Chapter 7

A/N: Warning, this chapter contains subject matter that may be hard for some readers. Although I have tried to write this scene tastefully without losing purpose of the story, it does include scenes of rape. You've been warned, now here comes the drama…

Shane had agreed to meet Candice several days later based on her urgent request. As he waited outside her apartment in New York in a black stretch limo, he sipped on a glass of rocks and whiskey. The work day was long and Shane needed to wind down before heading home to Marissa.

Knock, knock, knock. Candice tapped on the window while she waited for the driver to let her in. Shane smiled at her and straightened his tie even though she could not see through the tinted windows.

The driver nervously hustled to the side of the car where Candice stood. He opened the door and then helped her in. Candice smiled at the young man appreciating his effort to get her into the limo comfortably.

As soon as Candice's legs touched the seat Shane wrapped his arms around her waist. He then lowered his head and started tickling her neck with his tongue. His passion for her was almost uncontrollable.

"Stop Shane. I didn't come here for that." Candice said to Shane's surprise.

Shane leaned back in his seat and poured Candice a drink.

"Really, well what did you come here for?" Shane asked curiously.

Candice held her breath. She wasn't quite sure how to approach the subject, but since her meeting with Randy she was determined to know the truth. Was Randy really telling the truth, or was he such an asshole that he would actually sabotage her relationship with the one man she loved, just for his own personal entertainment. In Candice's mind it wasn't beyond him to be so cruel.

"I need to ask you a question and I want you to be completely honest." Candice replied.

Shane lowered his eyebrows. "Honest, honest about what?" he thought to himself.

Shane raised his hands in innocence.

"You want honest, I'll give you honest. By the way, you look beautiful." Shane added turning on the charm and then bending down to kiss her neck once again.

Candice couldn't help but to smile. Whether he was sincere of not, Shane always seemed to make her smile. She was now starting to feel a bit foolish. If Shane was cheating on her, as Randy had confessed, then everything Shane had ever said was a lie and his words were no better than any political rhetoric.

"Yes, I do want you to be honest. I want to know if you have been cheating on me with other divas." Candice said point blankly holding her breath.

Shane lowered his eyes and took another sip from his drink. That fact that Candice would even be concerned about him sleeping with other women when she knew he was married amused him. After finishing off his drink he raised his brown eyes to look at Candice directly in the face. Along the way, Shane couldn't help but to notice the cleavage between Candice's breasts. Candice's body alone put a spell on Shane that not many men could deny.

With the way Shane had moved his eyes, looking away when the question was asked, Candice knew in her heart that what Randy had told her was true. She had her suspicions long ago. Sure she wanted to believe that Shane was truly considering a divorce from his wife for her, but all he really wanted was to play the field. It was obvious now that their relationship was really just a cheap fling.

Shane made his way closer to Candice. He studied her lips, her eyes and her body. Whatever accusation she was making left little concern for Shane, he simply wanted to be with her physically. Candice though was in no mood for sex.

"Shane, how could you do this to me? Were you ever really planning on a divorce? I thought you loved me." Candice said as she fought tears she knew would overcome her.

"I'm married Candice, I love my wife. Don't be stupid right now." Shane replied as his want for her grew stronger.

Candice couldn't believe what she was hearing. Everything she had been told was a lie.

Suddenly, Shane moved closer until his warm breath touched her lips. He bent down to kiss her and take in every ounce of her for himself.

"God Candice, you are so hot." He said with a heavy breath.

Then Shane placed his hand behind her head and pulled her face toward his until their lips crashed into one another. In any other circumstance Candice would have been just as willing as Shane. In the past, neither could resist the other despite their greatest efforts. But things were different now. Shane had lied to Candice. As much as she hated to admit it, she now knew their relationship was based solely on sex and nothing more.

"No Shane, not now. I came here to talk. I don't want this right now." Candice said as she pushed Shane away, tears now starting to form. "Please stop." She pleaded.

But Shane had made up his mind. He wanted Candice and nothing was going to stop him.

"Candice, you know I can't stop now." He said as he pulled her body closer to his even tighter now.

Candice struggled but was no match for his strength.

"Shane please stop." She begged again.

Shane now got even rougher as he pulled her down to the seat of the car where he could get on top of her. He continued all the while to smother her with his mouth while any free hand was used to undress her and feel her body.

"Don't fight me Candice." He told her calmly as he continued to ravish her with his hands and tongue.

Candice now took one last ditch effort to get Shane to stop. As she tried desperately to drive a knee up between his legs, he twisted his hips at the last second causing Candice to miss her target.

"Don't do that Candice, it will only make it worse. I don't want to hurt you." Were Shane's last words before he loosened his belt, unzipped his pants and then quickly entered inside of her.

Candice let out a gasp from the painand then quickly gritted her teeth to keep from screaming. The pain was almost unbearable as she tried desperately to relax. Nothing would help though. Shane seemed to make it a purpose to fulfill his own needs regardless of the suffering Candice was now having to endure.

When Shane was finally comepletely satisfied, he thrusted his hips into hers one last time. Releasing the grip he had on her arm and rolling off of her to the side, he took one last look at Candice and kissed her on the lips.

"How could you expect me to stop?" Shane asked trying to catch his breath and fixing himself before leaning back in the car seat to fix himself another drink. "I'm sorry it had to be like this but you should have known that this is what we were about. It's your fault Candice, I'm sorry, but if you're looking for a boyfriend go somewhere else." Shane said coldly. "I'm a married man."

As Shane adjusted his tie and asked the driver to escort Candice out of the car, Candice held her tears for as long as she could. She did not want Shane to see her cry. She did not want him to know how much she really loved him and how much her world had now crashed down around her.

A/N: Sorry if you're a Shane McMahon fan. I needed a bad guy and since he's a natural, I chose him. This is just a story so please keep that in mind and PLEASE REVIEW!