VKxXx92: Thank you! This one and "All that we Needed" are Co-written though, but still that's how I see them. After all AJ isn't a weak minded woman. Sometimes Punkers just needs someone to take his control away. Haha Here you go!
xSkittlesRulex: Thanks. Here.
Ilse'sPurpleSummer: Hah well here's Chapter 3!
BrightAsNight: Of course she does, she always does Lol. He just feels a little bit betrayed and you'll see why as the story progresses. You actually CAN blame AJ and Kaitlyn, they did know and paid them to do it, re-read the first sentence of chapter one, here:
"So let me get this straight... you two want us to commit several felonies, including abduction, drugging people, and not just any people but two WWE world champions, and just dropping them off at some were house in the middle of fucking nowhere, where we don't know what will happen to them afterwards... for a bribe...And I'm assuming this is a pretty large sum of cash... considering this is a very risky job you're asking of us...right?" Dean Ambrose asked as he glanced at the two women in front of him.
So they did know that they'd drug them. You'll find out about Eve soon enough. Here's Chapter 3!
takers dark lover: Can you really blame him? I know how he feels… Here's Chapter 3 LOL
Alrighty then on with the chapter!
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Kaitlyn crossed to Punk's side and picked the water up, helping him to sit up slightly. "Take small sips," she told him firmly. "It will help with the pain."
Phil let out a quiet whimper and tried to turn his head away, still putting up a struggle even that at this point, when he knew Kaitlyn and AJ could easily over power him in his current state.
Half of him wanted to just give in and let them have their way with him, to let them own him again. That was the 'old Punk', a side of him that he long since buried and it was battling the 'new Punk' for dominance or submission, however you look at it. 'Old Punk' was battling for submission, and 'New Punk' was battling to dominate.
Then there was the other side that wanted to be free. That missed Paul even if Paul didn't miss him back. The side that was pissed off that they had used something he despised to subdue him. Whereas the 'Old Punk' was stung, hurt that they'd betray him like this... Punk clamped his mouth shut. 'You can't MAKE me do anything... watch me in agony cause you put me here'. He thought.
Kaitlyn shook her head.
"We're not going to force you to drink," she said softly. "This whole exercise, it's about you seeing what's best for you. That means you willingly coming to us. Willingly submitting. Willingly doing something to lessen the pain."
"I...I didn't...willingly... I'm not... in pain... because... I came... here willingly..." Phil whimpered out, as his vision started swimming. "You... fucking forced me to..."
"You never would have come to us willingly," Kaitlyn said softly. "We simply had to create the opportunity for you to see that you were wrong." She frowned.
"Please Phil, just drink some water," AJ pleaded, coming closer. "Please."
"That... that means that anything I do from here on... out is not done willingly..." Phil started trying to swallow and it next to impossible.
He turned his attention to AJ. "Oh... it's you... why... I thought you liked... seeing me in pain... seeing me helpless...and now you're pleading with me oh... oh how things change... if I don't... are you gonna slap me again?" He asked tauntingly.
"No, Phil, it means that you have the chance to get away from the poison that Paul Heyman spews," Kaitlyn soothed.
"Not this kind of pain," AJ told him. "Drink the water."
"The only poison is already… in my fucking body thanks to you!" Phil snapped feeling his head throbbing. "It's all the same…" Phil replied as he tried to pull away from Kaitlyn.
AJ shook her head and left the room, unable to stomach the sight of her sub in pain, and being so stubborn.
"Punk you're only hurting yourself," Kaitlyn reasoned. "Just a few sips."
"It's on your fucking conscience… I wouldn't be here if not for you two… those are facts" Phil whispered quietly. "Aw AJ can't stand to see what she did to me?" He taunted.
"Punk, stop this," Kaitlyn pleaded. "You're being stubborn, and you have to stop!"
"No fuck you… I don't have to do anything…" Phil mumbled with a grimace. There was a sound behind Kaitlyn as Eve was slowly coming to and Punk weakly smirked. "Go on… run over there and let me suffer in peace." He taunted. "Just remember that whatever happens… it's on you." Punk told her with a sinister glint in his eyes, much like Heyman.
Kaitlyn sighed and stood, resting a hand on his head.
"If you change your mind," she said softly, before she crossed to Eve's side. "Just breathe through it Evie."
"I'm not…" Phil muttered as he closed his eyes, his body shivering.
Much like Phil, Eve wound up puking up her stomach contents; it lasted for several minutes until she able to stop dry heaving. "Where…Where am I?" She whimpered feeling the same panic that Punk felt upon waking. She couldn't see anything and she was freaking out.
"You're a fucking hostage…"Phil whispered quietly.
"I'm… I'm blindfolded…" Eve heaved feeling her stomach aching slightly and her body unable to move. Like Phil, her hands were tied tightly with a rope underneath her. "Help! H-Help!" Eve cried out as Phil growled quietly, his head hurt and she wasn't helping.
Kaitlyn quickly untied Eve's blindfold, smoothing her hair down. "It's ok," she soothed. "You're safe, with AJ and I."
"K-Kaitlyn?" Eve asked blinking as she was momentarily blinded. "W-where's Zack? W-what are you doing here? Y-you and A-AJ? What's going on?" She asked, confused. Her mouth was so dry and nothing was making sense. "I-I can't move…" She whimpered quietly.
"I know Evie," Kaitlyn reassured her, fetching a second glass of water. She placed it down, and helped Eve sit up, untying the ropes.
"Drink this, it'll help," she promised, holding the glass to Eve's lips.
Eve eagerly drank the water, finishing off the glass, moaning quietly as the cold liquid soothed her dry throat and dry mouth. "Can... Can I have more pl-please?" she asked shyly. She was still dehydrated and longed for more water, her abdominal pain started to ease up slightly.
Kaitlyn glanced at her watch.
"Give it a few moments, we'll make sure that you can keep it down," Kaitlyn promised her. She glanced over at Punk.
"Would you like to reconsider now Phillip?" she asked. "I'm sure Eve will testify that it helps, and it's not drugged."
Eve pouted silently but understood that Kaitlyn was making sure that she didn't throw up again. If she could move her head to look towards Phil she would, but she couldn't, all she could do was hear his voice and he sounded awful.
"Where's AJ?" Phil asked in a quiet whimper, his head lolled to the side facing Kaitlyn, the pain was very evident in his eyes as he asked.
"She won't be far," Kaitlyn stated. "Would you like me to fetch her?" She brushed Eve's hair off her face, smiling down at her.
"How's the stomach?" she asked softly. "Feel like you can handle more water?"
"Please…" Phil whimpered, squeezing his eyes tightly shut as nausea came over him along with the pain. Everything was hurting bad as he felt 'Old Phil' trying to take the reigns.
Eve smiled lightly and whispered. "Yes." Her throat was so dry again but not nearly as bad as it had originally been.
Kaitlyn lay Eve down gently and opened the door, motioning to AJ to rejoin them. AJ walked through the door and crossed straight to Punk's side, sitting next to him.
"What do you need Phil?" she asked gently, resting a hand on his cheek. Kaitlyn poured more water from the pitcher, and helped Eve sit up again.
"Small sips this time," Kaitlyn said firmly.
Phil nudged her hand, his eyes still closed as he mumbled "Everything hurts… the room is spinning… it won't stop… feel like I'm gonna throw up again…"
His body shook as he suppressed the urge to throw up, feeling it at the back of his throat. He hated seeming so weak in front of what he saw as his hostage takers. He hated how Eve was just giving in so easily... He knew once they got her, they weren't giving up on him...
Eve took a few small sips, getting slightly frustrated as well because it seemed like the small sips weren't helping, and the urge to gulp down the whole damn thing was in the back of her mind.
AJ picked up his glass of water and offered it to him. "Drink," she sighed. "It'll help."
Kaitlyn looked hard at Eve. "You gulp that down and you'll probably throw up again," she reminded the brunette.
Phil whimpered and slowly took a drink, forcing the water down. He wouldn't admit it but after a while some of the pain and comfortableness dissipated. He felt a little better as he emptied the glass, feeling the ache in his stomach slowly start fading. He turned his head away, ashamed of giving in slightly.
"My… throat is so dry…" Eve whined quietly, looking into Kaitlyn's eyes. "Where's Zack at? Where am I and… why are you here?" She finally asked.
"We're taking you and Phil back baby," Kaitlyn explained softly. "Zack, he's not right for you."
"If you can keep that down, you can have more," AJ promised, relieved that Punk had finally drunk the water and allowed himself to feel better.
"How do you know what's right for me? For us? You don't… we're people… we're not possessions Kait…" Eve told her quietly. "I love Zack… You can't just take me away from him…" She started, hoping that Kait didn't see the look of denial in her eyes as she spoke of her love for Zack.
"AJ…" Phil whispered quietly. "You… can't keep me here… when this…drug… wears off… I'm going to leave… And you can't stop me." He told her, shivering slightly as he saw that dominant glint in her eyes, knowing that he'd be a liar if he said he didn't miss the way she was so possessive over him.
"You're not going anywhere," AJ told him, her eyes flashing. "You're mine Phil. Just as Eve is Kaitlyn's. You're not leaving."
Kaitlyn nodded in agreement.
"I can see you don't love him," Kaitlyn spoke. "You're never happy; your smile never meets your eyes anymore. Not like it did when you were mine."
"You gonna try and stop me… huh AJ? How are you going to do that? You gonna drug us again? Or are you going to beat me into submission? Well which one is it?" Phil taunted back. His fingertips were tingling as feeling slowly seeped back into his limbs. He kept still, not wanting AJ or Kaitlyn to know he was getting feeling back.
"They drugged us?!" Eve asked trying to look between her two Domme's and Phil.
"No… but they paid some thugs to do it for them…" Phil mumbled drily.
"Kaitlyn you can't… You can't dictate who I do or don't love… I'm happy enough with Zack…" Eve lied as she bit her bottom lip and avoiding Kaitlyn's gaze.
"Happy enough is not happy," Kaitlyn told her. "And it's not dictating. I can see it in your eyes." She shook her head.
AJ raised an eyebrow.
"No more drugs," she promised. "And you're not going anywhere either. Keys aren't in the room, and you're not leaving this room." She looked pointedly at Punk's ankle cuff.
"Nothing you do will make me want to stay… and you know that you can't keep me here AJ. I'm the WWE Champion. Paul will report me missing… You have to know that. Beat me all you want… Do whatever you want." Punk hissed trying to swallow.
"I'll scream I swear…" Punk threatened as he glared pointedly, shivering as he saw AJ's fists clench.
"Kaitlyn… Don't… just don't…" Eve warned as she closed her eyes and looked away. "Just don't… don't do this to me…"
AJ growled and leant over him.
"I'm not going to beat you," she growled. "I'm going to treat you how you deserve." She rose and stalked out of the room, stopping to murmur to Kaitlyn that she was going to sort dinner.
"Do what to you Evie?" Kaitlyn asked. "Treat you like you're mine? Cause that's what you are. Treat you like Ryder stole you from me? He did." She leant forward, letting every bit of hurt, and betrayal that she had felt after Eve left show in her eyes.
"You broke my heart Eve," she said softly. "Do you know that?"
"Yeah walk away AJ! Walk away!" Phil snarled dropping his head back to lie on the table. 'Damn her… he wished that she'd beat him so he could hate her more…' He thought as he closed his eyes. His throat was still dry since he'd wasted half of his water.
"I'm not yours anymore…" Eve whispered as she turned her head to avoid looking in Kaitlyn's eyes. The pain shining in them absolutely killed her inside. She knew she was wrong for the way she left Kaitlyn, but she thought Zack would actually treat her right this time around… the grass wasn't so green though. She had to keep her façade up though… she didn't think she deserved Kaitlyn after the way she had treated her.
Kaitlyn ignored Punk, letting him work his anger out.
"You will always be mine," she spoke firmly. "Look at me Eve. Look at what you did to me. And tell me why. Why you would leave me when we were happy."
"Let me the fuck go! Now! Let me fucking go!" Punk screamed as he flailed on the table. He could move his arms now, as the drug was quickly wearing off. "If you don't let me go. I swear to you… I swear you'll regret it." Punk snarled as he tried to sit up.
"No… Just stop… I'm sorry…" Eve mumbled as she turned her head, feeling her eyes tear up. "Stop please… just stop it…"
"Why Eve?" Kaitlyn demanded, her voice rising. "Why?" She ignored Punk, knowing he couldn't do anything. "Just tell me why!"
"Leave her alone! Maybe she was sick of you telling her what to do! Ever think about that?!" Punk growled, getting not only tired of her ignoring him, but he hated seeing his friend in distress.
"No Punk stop it, please just stop" Eve pleaded as the tears fell.
"No! I'm not going to stop!" Punk hissed as he pushed himself into a sitting position.
"Punk... Kait... stop please..." Eve whispered.
Kaitlyn shoved her chair back and dragged it to the other side of the room where she sat quietly. She really wanted to walk away, to have time out, but she knew better than to leave two restrained subs on their own. She and AJ had agreed that one of them would stay with the subs at all times, and unfortunately it was her turn while AJ was preparing soup, something that would go easy on Punk and Eve's stomachs, yet still be nutritious.
Punk, ever the one to pick at a weakness kept at it while Eve sobbed silently. "What's the matter Kaitlyn… Huh? Can't take the fucking truth?! If you can't handle the truth then don't fucking ask for it!" He hissed glaring over at the two toned diva.
Kaitlyn ignored him, flexing her fist silently. Punk had always been good at exploiting weakness, and she knew better than to respond to him. She wanted to hear what Eve had to say, not what Punk might spew out of his mouth.
"Come on Kaitlyn! You two are just mad that Eve and I found something better than what you two could offer! Come on! Cat got your fucking tong-" Punk started by Eve cut him off.
"Punk! Shut up! Just shut up!" Eve sobbed. "I don't need a Paul Heyman to speak for me!" She hissed as Punk closed his mouth glaring over at Eve. "What I found wasn't better than what I had… I'm sorry…" She whispered as she closed her eyes. "I thought it would be better…"
Kaitlyn nodded to herself silently. She was glad that her sub was standing up for herself, but she didn't want the two damaging their friendship over her.
"You two should talk," she muttered. "Don't mind me."
"No… fuck you both. Eve you wanna be their bitch again? That's fine! Cause I'm not! I'm sick of people controlling me, I'm sick of it all!" Punk snapped slamming his fist down on the table before turning on his side and crossing his arms.
"Phil… I jus-" Eve started but Punk cut her off.
"I SAID fuck you, that means don't fucking talk to me… So shut the fuck up and just sit there like the bitch you fucking are!" Punk snapped as Eve let out a choked sob. Phil had never talked to her like that before, he seemed so hateful… so… not himself… She rested her head on her hands and sobbed to herself, her body shaking. Punk sneered listening to Eve's sobs. 'Ugh… shut up!' He thought.
Kaitlyn rose and picked up the riding crop, bringing it down twice across Punk's thighs.
"You do not speak to anyone in this house that way Phillip, do I make myself clear?" she snarled.
Phil yelped and snarled back "You don't fucking own me anymore! I don't even want to be in this fucking house!"
Kaitlyn snarled. "You will show respect," she demanded.
"I only respect those who deserve it! Like Paul Heyman since he's the only on in this fucking world that gives a shit about me!" Punk hissed in reply as he rubbed the spot she hit him.
Eve whimpered as she forced herself onto her side, hugging her abdomen as she listened to Kait and Phil go at it.
"You still think Heyman cares anything about you?" Kaitlyn yelled, glaring at him. "If he cared, you would have already been found. Been reported. And we wouldn't have jobs! You realize that the drug knocked you out for over 8 hours right? And there still isn't a whisper that you're missing!"
"Maybe he's keeping it quiet! He does care about me! He cares about me more than anyone! Certainly a hell of a lot more than you two claim to!" Phil yelled back before he stopped as a though occurred to him. "I had a match… I… I've never… I could get striped of the WWE title for no showing a match! Thanks to you two!" Phil screamed as he looked away feeling sick.
"Everything down the fucking drain… Paul… he'll… take it care of it…" Phil mumbled to himself. "He will…"
"Oh hush up," AJ sighed, coming in with a tray, two bowls on it. Kaitlyn immediately made her escape, leaving the room.
"Here, you two need to eat something," AJ said, placing a bowl down on the side of their tables.
"Thank you…" Eve whispered tearfully accepting hers, forcing herself to eat.
Phil pushed his away, staring it distrustfully. "I'm fine…" He lied, turning to look anywhere else but at AJ.
AJ brushed her hand over Eves head, appreciating the sentiment.
"Punk, if you don't eat then no-one will force you," she sighed. "And it's not drugged." She glanced at the door, wondering why Kaitlyn had made such a quick escape. The room was soundproofed for a reason, and not even those inside the house could hear what was going on when the door was closed.
"I don't know that. And I don't trust you… I don't belong to you anymore. You MADE me choose, you chased me away… because you made me chose between you and Paul… I made my choice and still…" Phil whispered quietly. He groaned when his stomach growled angrily at his protest of not eating.
"I was happy… but Paul made me see that he's the only one who truly cares about me as a person, not an object…" Phil mused as he trailed off. He glared over at Eve in disgust watching her eat the food after she'd been told that they drugged them once.
"Thank you Ma'am…" Eve whispered quietly, keeping her head down as she finished up. It was obvious that she never lost her submissive ways.
AJ looked over at Eve pointedly.
"Does she look drugged?" AJ asked. "And the only reason I made you choose was because you were pulling away. I was losing you and I was hoping that you would make the right choice. Punk, Paul was not the right choice. He doesn't care about you. He is going to get tired of you, and when he does you will suffer." She smiled at Eve.
"You're welcome," she replied.
Phil smirked, raising an eyebrow. "Paul was right… You only want to control me… You only want my submission that's it… It's not me that you want…" He scoffed and looked away, failing to cover the raw emotion on his face.
Eve bit her lip feeling for her fellow sub, feeling that she wasn't supposed to see this.
AJ stepped up and rested her palms on his cheeks, forcing him to look at her. "I love you. I only want what's best for you," she told him. "It's got nothing to do with your submission, except for the fact that you being under my control is what's best for you. I love you, unlike Paul Heyman. And you are extremely reckless Phil." She sighed and stroked his cheekbones with her thumbs.
Phil bit his bottom lip hard as he felt his eyes well up with tears, desperately trying to pull away from AJ's touch even though it felt good to be touched like that again.
"Paul cares… in his own way…" He mumbled feeling AJ tighten her grip on him, forcing him to look at her. His body trembled with his attempt to hold his emotions back. He thought he'd be okay until a single tear spilled over, and just like that, the damn broke as more spilled.
"Don't do this…" He whispered getting choked up. "Please d-don't… Why are you doing this to me AJ?" he asked as he raised his teary green eyes to meet her dark possessive ones.
"Because I love you," she stated simply, resting her forehead against his. "Because I know you love me too. Because I made a mistake letting you go, forcing you to choose. Take your pick."
Phil made a sound in the back of his throat, his hands clenching at his side in a last ditch effort to avoid wrapping his arms around her and pulling her closer, begging her to hold him too. He closed his eyes to avoid seeing that look in her eyes that told him what he already knew to be true, that he belonged to her, that she owned him and no matter what he did, nothing would ever change that.
He bit his lip to stomp down the need to beg AJ to take him back, to resume as his Mistress because he knew he wasn't being kept in the dungeon for a tearful reunion. He knew that they meant to punish them until they relented.
Phil's body shook with the attempt to suppress what he was feeling inside, he knew AJ knew that he was feeling… she always did, she was always in tune with him and could read him like a book.
Eve watched the display, missing Kaitlyn as she rolled back on her side.
"Talk to me pet," she said softly. "Tell me exactly what you feel right now, without yelling at me." Kaitlyn silently stepped back inside the room, leaning against the closed door as she watched her friend take back her lover.
"No… stop…" he pleaded as more tears spilled from his eyes even though they were clamped shut. "You… released me… I'm not yours anymore…" He whimpered out trying to hide his face and pull away from AJ.
Eve looked tearfully at Kaitlyn, her eyes begging her to hear her out.
"You will always be mine pet," AJ said softly. "You know that as well as I do."
Kaitlyn raised an eyebrow at Eve, nodding slightly.
"Please…" Phil whimpered tearfully as he looked into AJ's eyes. "J-Just let me go home…"
Eve bit her bottom lip and looked down, seeing that her Mistress didn't want to be near her, feeling her heart shatter.
AJ shook her head. "Pet, you know I can't do that," she said softly. "You know that's not going to happen."
Kaitlyn hardened her heart, refusing to be swayed by her pet's tears.
"You're just gonna punish me…" Phil whimpered quietly as he clenched his fists tighter, unwilling to give into his urge to have his Mistress completely dominate him.
Eve sniffled and looked over at her. "Please?" she begged silently.
"Punishment is for correcting behavior," AJ soothed softly. "It's not to be cruel."
"You can explain yourself with me right here," Kaitlyn said softly, her tense shoulders betraying her feelings.
"Like tearing me apart by making me chose wasn't?" He asked as he tried to back away from her, his stomach growling loudly.
"I didn't… I thought it'd be different with him… I thought he loved me…" Eve whispered as more tears spilled. "I thought… but I was wrong… he didn't change at all… I'm sorry…" she sobbed.
"I made a mistake," AJ admitted gently. "I'm sorry."
"I did love you," Kaitlyn reminded her. "Why did you run from someone who loved you with everything, to Ryder."
"And… and if… If I come back… I'm still getting punished…" Phil mumbled as he relaxed, looking into AJ's eyes silently, already knowing the answer. He groaned as he held a hand to his stomach.
"But… I… you… I was scared… and he was there… what I felt with you was… so intense and… it scared me… I never loved Zack… but I used him as a scapegoat… I knew I should've told you but… I don't know…" Eve admitted as she wiped her eyes.
"You left me," AJ said simply. "But there will be no punishments until after you feel better. Please eat something pet?"
Kaitlyn shook her head. "I don't understand why you wouldn't just talk to me," she asked softly. "That was our rule. That if you wanted out, you would talk to me first."
Phil bit his lip and mumbled "You made me choose… I didn't want to choose… I wanted you both…" He pressed his forehead against AJ's and whispered "I didn't want to choose…" Phil hesitantly nodded, as he grabbed the bowl of soup AJ had brought him and mumbled "It's cold…" with a slight pout.
"I know… but you'd want to know why… and I didn't know what I was feeling… I couldn't put it into words… I was just scared… I didn't want to leave you… I just needed time to clear my head…" Eve whispered as she lowered her gaze.
AJ smiled at him. "You don't have to choose," she promised. "I still don't like him, but I'll put up with him. As long as you promise to never listen to his poison again." She took the bowl. "I'll go heat it up." Kaitlyn stepped away from the door, pouring Eve another glass of water and handing it to her.
"Drink," she stated, handing Punk one as well. She turned back to Eve.
"So tell me now," she said firmly. "What exactly made you leave."
Phil looked down as he accepted the glass from Kaitlyn. "Thank you…" He mumbled keeping his gaze low as he sipped slowly from it, already dreading his punishment. AJ didn't know how he reacted to Eve, her other sub, and he was sure Kaitlyn had not forgotten it either.
Eve sipped from the glass before she mumbled "I've never felt so… strongly about anyone… I was just waiting for something to go wrong, or for to get tired of me and ditch me… I-I didn't want to wait around to see what would go wrong… So I-I-I left" She stuttered nervously as she kept her gaze on her hands, wringing them, one her many nervous habits.
Kaitlyn rested a hand on his shoulder.
"Don't you have something to say to Eve?" she asked pointedly, jerking her head towards the brunette. "You know, now that you're feeling more yourself?" She turned towards Eve.
"You and I are going to be having words," she told her firmly. "In private, once you're feeling better. Until then, kindly remember that I love you, and I had absolutely no intentions of leaving you."
Phil bit his bottom lip and mumbled "I'm sorry… Eve… I didn't mean to make you cry… I'm just frustrated and I guess I kind of took it out on you…" Eve nodded at his apology before turning to Kaitlyn.
"Yes Ma'am" Eve sniffled as her eyes teared up, wanting to feel Kaitlyn's arms around her but knowing that she didn't deserve it.
"Good boy," Kaitlyn praised, resting a hand on his head. "Now we've taken care of this ourselves, I don't think there's any need to involve April do you two?" She winked and sat next to Eve, absently stroking the brunette waves back.
"No…" Phil mumbled quietly with a sigh as he looked away knowing for a fact that he was probably no longer the WWE Champion.
"No Ma'am" Eve replied as she wiped her eyes and moved closer to Kaitlyn.
"Good," she agreed. "Oh and Punk, Stephanie was told that you had a family emergency. She says she expects you at Raw next Monday, but you can keep the title until then." She smirked.
"Did you really expect AJ to take away something so important when she's trying to get you back?"
Phil looked up and mumbled "Until then? Am I getting stripped? And she has before… her."
Kaitlyn laughed. "No Phillip, she's postponed your title match until then," she said. "And she learns from her mistakes Punk, she's not stupid."
"But… until then… They're taking it away? Ryback is going over then?" He asked with a disheartened look. "But she still did" He pointed out.
Kaitlyn shook her head as AJ came back into the room.
"No Phil you're keeping the title as long as you show up," she told him.
"The title match?" AJ asked, Kaitlyn nodded as she draped an arm around Eve's shoulder.
"Stephanie wouldn't take it away from you at this stage," AJ promised, kissing his forehead and handed his warmed up soup to him.
Phil took the soup and mumbled "But Vince and Paul sure would… they've been waiting… just waiting for me to fuck up… this whole time…" He mumbled as he slowly started eating. He felt AJ wrap an arm around his waist to try to soothe his worries but they were still there.
Eve smiled through her tears and laid her head against Kaitlyn's chest, accepting the affection.
"Yes, but we went to Stephanie," AJ pointed out. "And she granted you the leave without worrying about them. They aren't going to get the chance to take it away."
Kaitlyn nodded.
"Exactly," she agreed. "And we're not going to give them a future chance either."
Phil sighed and sat his soup down. They didn't have to ask it, because he knew they were thinking it. 'Would Paul Heyman have done the same?'
"You can't stop them from doing what they want to do…" Phil mumbled as he raised his eyes to look at them. "If they want me gone… I'm gone… Nothing else to it…"
"And they lose two of the only divas their fans give a damn about," AJ shrugged.
"Damn right they do," Kaitlyn nodded. "Especially April. She's the one that they're pinning their Diva hopes on."
Phil chewed on his bottom lip as he met their eyes. "No… I won't be the cause for taking your dreams… You guys fought so hard just to get here… No… I'm not worth it…." He whispered picking his soup up and continuing to eat in silence.
AJ snorted. "You're worth everything to me," she swore. "If they try to get rid of you, they're gonna have to find a new top diva." Kaitlyn smiled and nodded in agreement.
Phil couldn't stop the small smile at that comment. "That's why they have Kaitlyn" he replied as he finished his soup and sat the bowl down.
"Pretty hard to have Kaitlyn when she leaves too," the blonde said, smirking. "If AJ goes, and you go, all I got is this pretty thing to stay for." She squeezed Eve gently.
"And it's only a matter of time before we find better things, right Evie?" She smiled sweetly, making it clear that she wasn't planning on making Eve quit with her.
Eve smiled lightly up at Kaitlyn. "Ma'am… If Mistress AJ and Punk leave… why would we stay? We belong where they are." She replied quietly.
Punk's eyes watered at hearing that all three of them had his back. "No… I wouldn't ask any of you to quit for me… Hell I'll probably just go back to ROH cause there's no way in hell I'm touching TNA." Punk mumbled quietly with a sigh. "Or I'll just retire… hell my knees have taken a beating this whole year…"
Kaitlyn beamed proudly and brushed a soft kiss over Eve's lips.
"That's my girl," she murmured. AJ shrugged.
"Well. I can go to ROH and you can be my valet. We'll turn the wrestling world on its head," she teased.
"Long live the Chickbusters!" Kaitlyn announced, AJ laughing from her position next to Punk.
Phil bit his lip, his cheeks tinted pink as a blush covered his cheeks. "No I can't be your valet… You'll make me wear something skimpy…" He mumbled as Eve smiled.
Eve cuddled up to Kaitlyn, smiling, happy that she made her Mistress proud; happy to be called 'hers' again.
"Damn right I would!" AJ agreed enthusiastically.
"What do you say pet, you and Punk in matching outfits at ringside for us?" Kaitlyn asked, looking down at Eve. AJ grinned.
"Something skimpy that teases all of the boys and girls," she mused.
Eve blushed brightly as she replied "Whatever would make you happy Mistress."
Phil blushed brighter as he mumbled "No… I'm not wearing a man thong… or Fandango pants…" He mumbled firmly. "Am I getting punished?" He asked quietly as he leaned against AJ.
AJ and Kaitlyn looked at each other.
"Do you think you deserve to be punished?" AJ asked calmly. Kaitlyn looked down at Eve, silently signaling her that the question was directed at her as well.
"Yes Ma'am…" Eve whispered quietly, being honest with herself.
When all eyes were on Phil he finally dropped his head and relented whispering "Yes Ma'am…"
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