Temptation

The second I made it back to the hotel I stripped down and hopped into the hot shower. I closed my eyes and relaxed under the hot stream of water determined to get the Undertaker off my mind. I must have been in there for thirty minutes before I realized that I left my hotel door open.

"Shit!" I yelled before turning off the shower and getting out. I grabbed a large white towel and wrapped it around my body before opening the door to my room. I looked around cautiously before stepping out into the room. As I approached my door, I noticed it was slightly cracked. I froze, a little scared but then decided to close it and lock it.

Just as I turned to head back to the bathroom, something grabbed my ankle from under my bed. I screamed a little as I fell to the ground. Suddenly I heard someone laughing with a deep baritone that I recognized. I looked back and saw The Undertaker crawling out from under my bed. I tried to crawl away but he just held onto my legs.

"What's the matter baby? Not happy to see me?" he said in his Undertaker voice.

I shook my head, "No!"

He laughed and crawled up to me until he had me pinned on my back.

"Get off of me!" I yelled.

He smiled, "Awe but I thought this was your favorite game darling…it was always mine."

"Mark…I swear if you don't get off of me I'm going to….ooo…ooo…" I was stopped dead in my tracks when he brought his lips down to my neck and began to gently kiss and lick my skin. There were shivers traveling all over my body, waking up my sweet spot. "M-Mark...please…s-stop…"

He kissed around my neck, not missing one spot. I closed my eyes and groaned feeling my body surrendering to him.

"Get…off..of me…" I said.

He stopped and looked into my eyes, "what if I say no?"

"Then you're going to have hell to pay…" I said,

He laughed, "You're telling The Undertaker that he will have hell to pay…do you really think that's going to work love?"

I narrowed my eyes at him, "it will work…you forget that I am technically your boss and violating me could really get you in trouble."

He shook his head, "Nice try baby…but you and I both know that I'm undefeated when it comes to winning you over."

"Yea and you're also great at winning other women over…"

His face instantly went blank and he finally let me up. I stood up and sat down on the bed staring at the wall. I knew what I had said hurt him, but hey…I couldn't help that he was a male whore.

"Look Rachel, I know you're mad…and I understand that, but I want to at least see our daughter every now and then." He said.

I sighed and looked at him, "Alright fine…we are staying in Steph's old condo. You can come and get her from school and then take her on the weekends alright?"

He nodded, "That's fine with me…do you think we'll ever be alright again?"

I shrugged, "I don't know yet Mark. You've hurt me twice and quite honestly I don't want to go through it again."

He sighed heavily, sounding completely hurt by my words.

"But…I'll think about it ok?" I asked.

He smiled slightly, "Alright." He reached for my door handle, "I really am sorry Rachel…"

Without another word he opened my door and left my room. I sighed to myself feeling a little bad about this. Then again, he needed to be punished for hurting me.

I got up and locked my door before starting to put on my night clothes. I slipped on some white lace panties and a silky black dress. I was pissed that Mark had turned me on and now I had no one to fix it for me. Maybe I should take a cold shower…

I shook that thought off and decided to do it the old fashion way…I was about to hop into bed and begin pleasuring myself when I heard a knock at my door. I sighed wondering just who in the hell was at my door. When I looked through the peephole I saw Rocky standing on the other side of the door. He was wearing a black long sleeved shirt with all the buttons open. I have to admit, he looked really sexy but I couldn't let that get to me. I rolled my eyes not really wanting to be bothered with him but then again he was my friend.

I threw on my robe and opened the door slowly.

"Hey Rachel…can I come in?" he asked.

I nodded and walked away from the door. He came in and shut it before sitting down in a chair.

"How are you?" he asked.

I sat down on my bed and shrugged, "I'm alright…I suppose. Why do you ask?"

He smiled slightly, "Well rumor has it that…you and Mark are going through some things."

I sighed, "I'd rather not talk about it ok? It's none of your business."

"I know it isn't, but I want you to know that I'm here for you if you need it. I know I haven't been the greatest friend lately but…" he sighed. "Never mind…I'm sorry I came here."

When he got up to leave, I immediately felt bad. I stood up, "Rocky wait…"

He turned to me with a face of compassion. It was a face that I hadn't seen in awhile not even from Mark.

"Look…I'm sorry. I'm just really stressed out about this whole thing with Mark. That's all,"

He nodded, "Yea I know and I'm sorry for prying into your personal life, but you don't have to be afraid to talk to me. Ok?"

I smiled and gave him a hug. His body felt so well pressed against mine and on top of that…he smelled real good. I wasn't sure how I was going to last much longer after having two men pressed against my body in one night.

"Thanks for caring about me Dwayne. I really appreciate it." I said.

He smiled and then kissed my forehead, "No problem. Let me know if you need anything and The Rock means anything. Ok?"

I giggled loving it when he talked like that. "I understand Rocky."

"Ok."

He hugged me once more and then headed back to his hotel room. Lord knows I was going to need to buy a vibrator after this night. I wasn't sure how long I could go without the touch of a man…better yet…without sex.