June 19th, 2016, 3:05 AM

Charlotte's loud snoring almost drowned out the sounds of the television, as Bayley layed next to Charlotte, asleep, with her sound proof headphones on. Sasha and Becky were laying under the covers in the bed on the other side of the room, looking at each other in agreement that Charlotte's snoring was obnoxious.

Bayley was told to be backstage to observe at Money In The Bank the next night, because she was being considered for a main roster call up. The week before, after a group vote, Becky was tasked with booking two rooms, each with two twin beds, for herself, Sasha, Bayley, and Charlotte at a local hotel. Due to her rushing through the booking process, she accidentally booked only one room, and according to the front desk, no other rooms were available, meaning that they had to share beds. This was especially detrimental to Sasha's plans for the night.

Aside from not wanting to share a room with her Money In The Bank opponent, Charlotte, on the flight to Las Vegas, Sasha began reading an erotic novel that she bought after overhearing Natalya and Paige discussing it backstage. The book revolved around a heterosexual woman exploring her fantasies about other women. Unbeknownst to her friends, family, and co-workers, Sasha had actually had several sexual experiences with women, and particularly preferred being involved with women who claimed to be "straight". The rush of making someone else question their own sexuality was amazing for her, and after reading a few chapters of her book, she found herself in desperate need of sexual release. Since she was originally only supposed to share a room with one person, her plan was to ask Bayley to wear her soundproof headphones to sleep, so she could "watch TV" while Bayley slept. That way, she could masturbate without waking Bayley up. It was now impossible for her to do it with Becky Lynch wide awake, laying next to her. She thought going into the bathroom for the 20+ minutes it would take her to finish would make it obvious, and worried that she could possibly be heard. Sasha briefly thought about turning on the shower, before thinking about the chances of someone trying to use the bathroom while she "showered". On top of that, why would she randomly be showering at 3 in the morning? Sasha layed miserably, as her horny thoughts bounced around in her head. She hadn't had an orgasm in nearly 3 weeks, a new personal record for her, because she knew it would feel better the longer she waited.

"Aw, god." Becky yawned, sounding much like a moan as she stretched. Sasha immediately got an idea. She knew Becky always identified herself as straight, but she was suspicious of Becky secretly being bi-curious, mostly due to her close friendship with Charlotte, who she suspected was bi as well. Sasha bit her lip, and sat up, looking over at Bayley and Charlotte, who were both asleep, while debating whether or not to act on her impulse.

"Becky..."

"Huh?"

Sasha took a deep breath, looking at her, but saying nothing.

"What's wrong?" Becky asked, rubbing her own face.

"There's nothing on your face." Sasha reassured her, with a laugh.

"Then what's wrong?"

"...I'm reading this book, about girls who consider themselves straight, but they fantasize about other girls."

"That's a very strong opening sentence, but continue." Becky said, raising her eyebrows, as Sasha chuckled.

"Well, I was just wondering if you ever did anything with a girl."

"Nope."

"Are you sure? Cause you and Charlotte make me wonder sometimes."

"Ew! You think I have sexual interest in Charlotte!? She's like a sister to me."

"She hasn't been acting like it lately."

Becky sighed.

"The title means a lot to her, and I know she's been a bitch the past few months, but she's still the same Charlotte... and me being interested in her would be weird!" Becky said, chuckling at the thought of it.

"Would it, though?"

"That'd be like you making out with Bayley."

"Okay, ew. I see your point." Sasha said, a bit disgusted at the thought of hooking up with her best friend, who remained asleep, face down, with her sound proof headphones on.

"Exactly." Becky nodded.

"What about girls that aren't Charlotte?"

"I mean, I had a weird dream about Bayley once." Becky shrugged.

"What do you mean weird?"

"Well... like... I..."

Becky turned around to make sure Charlotte and Bayley were still asleep, as Sasha chuckled a bit.

"I was having sex with a guy, in the dream. Like from behind, so I couldn't see him. And then he flips me around to face him, and it's not a him, it's just Bayley."

"With a dick?" Sasha asked, laughing.

"Exactly."

"Did you keep going after you realized it was Bayley?"

"No, that's when I woke up." Becky laughed.

"Would you have kept going though?"

"Probably not."

"I like your thighs." Sasha said immediately, subtly invading Becky's personal space, as their faces were now inches away from each other.

"Huh?" Becky asked, confused.

"I like your thighs." Sasha repeated, quietly, gently running her hands over them.

Becky simply gently pushed Sasha's hands away, as she nervously laughed.

"Uh... maybe Bayley and I should switch beds."

"I like this sleeping arrangement just fine."

"Sasha, I'm flattered but-"

Becky trailed off as Sasha returned her hands there, except this time, Becky didn't move them.

They both layed silently, as Becky slowly relaxed.

Sasha peeked over to the other bed, confirming that Bayley and Charlotte were still asleep.

"I just... I never knew you had feelings for me." Becky said, with a soft smile.

Sasha simply smirked a bit, and shrugged. Becky read it as Sasha being nervous over her feelings, but in reality, it was Sasha finding it awfully naive of Becky to mistake her lust for romantic interest. Sasha got along with Becky, and definitely enjoyed her company, but she didn't view her as any more than an attractive friend, who was helping her curb her sexual frustration.

"You like my thighs?" Becky asked.

"Mmhmm."

"I think I like your lips."

Sasha smiled, as she was now so close to Becky that their noses were touching.

"Do you?"

"Yeah."

"We're awfully close right now." Sasha noted.

"That's because you keep getting closer."

"Well you're not stopping me."

"Am I supposed to be?" Becky asked, with a subtle smirk.

"Not if you like it."

"Okay."

They sat in silence a bit, both of them noticing each other's heavy breathing.

"...so that means you like it, right?"

"Maybe."

"So what do you want to do?" Sasha asked, chuckling a bit.

"What do YOU want to do?"

"Depends on what you're tryna do."

"You started it, it's up to you." Becky said, slowly sliding her hand onto Sasha's ass.

"I wanna make-out and get some head."

"Then I want the same."

"I'll do you first."

"Fine by me."

Becky and Sasha both closed their eyes, as they slowly began to kiss. Becky grabbed a handful of Sasha's hair, as Sasha mounted her, before reaching down to grab her ass.

"I can't believe I'm doing this." Becky moaned, as Sasha began to kiss up and down her neck.

She wanted to close her eyes, but couldn't help but stare at Sasha, moaning louder.

"Shhhhh." Sasha said in her ear, before tugging at her earlobe with her lips.

"I really like that." Becky whispered.

"Good."

Becky took a deep sigh, feeling Sasha's hands slide under her shirt, roughly grabbing her breasts, as Sasha began to kiss her lips again. They both laughed a bit, because they tried to initiate a tongue kiss at the same time, and the tip of their tongues bumped into each other at the same time. They continued to tongue kiss for a while, as Charlotte and Bayley remained asleep, with no idea what was happening across the room from them.

Sasha started to lift Becky's shirt, but Becky immediately sat up, quickly taking it off and throwing it to the side, and doing the same with her bra, before laying back down, as Sasha smiled.

"What's funny?" Becky asked, with a smirk.

"Nothing." Sasha said, smiling even harder as she cupped Becky's breasts with both hands.

Becky responded with a deep sigh, before Sasha began kissing and teasing around her areolas. Becky groaned, and tugged on Sasha's hair, forcing her to look up at her.

"You like teasing, don't you?"

"Not normally, but you're cute when you're squirming around and practically begging me with your eyes to go further."

Sasha took one of Becky's nipples into her mouth and began lightly licking all over it, earning another deep sigh of pleasure. Becky glanced at Bayley and Charlotte to make sure they were still asleep, as Sasha began sucking it. She eventually released it, and hovered her open mouth around Becky's other nipple. Her hot breath continued to tease it for about 10 seconds, before she felt Becky's hand pushing the back of her head, forcing her mouth onto it.

"I'm so ready." Becky said, under her breath.

Sasha picked her head up from Becky's chest.

"Ready for what?"

"Ready for you to go down on me."

"Maybe I'm not done teasing you." Sasha smiled.

"Please, no more teasing, I want you to do it."

"Beg me."

"Please."

"Beg better."

"Please eat me out." Becky said, desperately, as her shorts were removed from her waist and tossed to the side.

"Maybe." Sasha said, rubbing her face in the crotch of Becky's damp panties.

"Sasha, please."

"I prefer The Boss."

"Please, please Boss, I'm so ready."

Sasha climbed back up, getting face to face with Becky.

"You're my personal slut from now on, you know that, right?" Sasha growled in her ear.

"Then spread my legs like the slut I am and take what's yours, Boss."

"I don't think you're ready."

"I know you felt how wet I am, Sasha."

"I know you heard me tell you to call me The Boss."

"I'm sorry, Boss."

Becky gasped, as Sasha slid her hand into Becky's underwear.

"Jeez, got enough hair down there?" Sasha teased.

"I would've straightened up, but I wasn't expecting company tonight." Becky responded, smirking back at Sasha, who was now fully smiling.

"That's actually how I like it."

"Hairy?" Becky asked, a bit shocked.

"Yeah, I don't know why, but I like it."

"Good."

They kissed again, as Sasha began pleasing Becky with her hand. Becky moaned loudly into the kiss, and Sasha broke it.

"Shhhhh."

"I'm close already." Becky admitted, shuddering a bit.

"Really? When's the last time you came?"

"I don't even fucking know."

"Same." Sasha said, with a bit of a laugh.

Becky gasped, as Sasha swiped her underwear all the way down, and pulled them off.

"Ready?"

"Boss, please."

Sasha smiled, slowly spreading Becky's legs.

They made eye contact once more.

"Grab that pillow." Sasha said.

"Why?"

"You're gonna need to bite it, or you'll wake Charlotte up."

Becky complied, grabbing the pillow and putting it in her mouth, as Sasha began to eat her out.

Sasha felt her hair once again being snatched, but this time, much rougher, as Becky practically screamed into the pillow. Sasha opened her mouth as wide as she could, as if she was trying to suck Becky's clit, and tongue fuck her at the same time.

Becky responded by wildlly bucking her hips, until Sasha pinned them down to the bed, forcing her to stay still. Sasha continued to please Becky, and was rewarded with more muffled screams, which were almost as loud as Charlotte's snoring at this point. Sasha came up for air, her lips and the area around her mouth were soaked.

"You're getting so wet, Bex."

"I came." Becky said, taking the pillow out of her mouth.

"...really? Already?"

Becky nodded.

"You got me really worked up."

"You better not be too exhausted to give me mine." Sasha smiled.

"I don't even feel like moving." Becky said, in between gasps.

"Then I'll sit on your face." Sasha said, pulling down her own shorts and panties.

Sasha began to climb above Becky, before she felt Becky's hand stopping her.

"Face the other way."

"Why?" Sasha teased, with a smirk.

"I want your ass actually on my face."

"You just want my asshole on your nose, you weirdo." Sasha said with a laugh, as Becky shrugged.

"I might."

Sasha complied, and faced the other way, before starting to grind onto Becky's mouth.

This continued for a while as Sasha struggled to hold her moans to quiet exhales.

Becky reached around and started pleasuring Sasha's clit, causing a very loud moan, after which Sasha immediately covered her mouth.

While she rode Becky's face, she glanced over at the other bed, she noticed Bayley rolling over, which made her nervous for a brief second, before looking down at Becky's naked body in front of her.

"You can lick somewhere else too." Sasha moaned, beginning to bounce her ass up and down on Becky's face.

Becky said nothing, simply pushing Sasha's lower back forward, sliding her tongue into Sasha's ass, continuing to please her with her hand.

"Bex... fuck, I'm gonna cum... I'm... I'm guh..."

Sasha trailed off, as her eyes rolled in the back of her head. She almost had to force Becky to stop pleasing her.

After riding out her orgasm, Sasha climbed back down, laying next to Becky.

"Didn't think I was nasty enough to do that, did you?" Becky asked, with a smirk.

"I'm nastier." Sasha said, beginning to tongue kiss Becky again, tasting herself.

They continued to make out for what felt like hours, until they fell asleep, cuddling.

Becky woke up slowly, hearing the shower running.

She sat up, and saw Bayley getting dressed, as Charlotte sat, doing her makeup. She noticed the hotel room service plates on their bed.

"Hey." she said, rubbing her eyes.

"Well, good afternoon, Becky." Charlotte teased.

"Afternoon!?" Becky yelled grabbing her phone. She checked the time, it was 12:45 PM.

"Yeah, you and Sasha wouldn't wake up, what time did you guys go to sleep?" Bayley asked.

"I don't know, probably 5AM with Charlotte's snoring. I gotta use the bathroom." Becky lied, getting out of the bed.

Sasha heard the door open and close during her shower.

"Who is it!?" Sasha said, out loud.

"Can we talk!?" Becky asked, over the shower's sound.

"Sure, what's up?"

Becky opened the shower curtain, looking up and down at Sasha's naked body. It probably wasn't the first time she'd seen Sasha naked, but it now had an entirely different context in her mind.

"Uh... about last night..."

Sasha shyly smiled a bit.

"Mmhmm?"

"Um... so like... where do we go from here?" Becky asked.

Sasha looked confused.

"What do you mean?"

Becky sighed.

"This is so cliche, but... what are we, exactly?"

Sasha began to laugh a bit, as Becky looked slightly offended.

"That question is funny to you?" Becky asked.

"No, it's... it's not funny, it's just, kinda... I don't know, it made me smile... it was cute I guess."

"Uh..."

"It's just... there isn't really a 'we', Becky..."

Becky felt her heart drop, as Sasha turned around, facing the water. Becky stood still, looking confused, and a bit upset.

"I... I said 'wow, I didn't know you had feelings for me', and you smiled and kept going."

"I mean... I never said I had feelings for you, you just kinda assumed that."

"And you went along with it." Becky said, crossing her arms.

"I guess."

"I wouldn't have had sex with you if I knew it meant nothing to you."

"...that's kinda why I didn't say anything." Sasha mumbled.

"So you used me!?"

Sasha turned back around to face Becky.

"We had consensual sex. Any misunderstandings between us about emotions is just a matter of bad communication, and that's both of our faults."

"Do you hear how disgusting you sound right now?"

"...no?" Sasha asked, genuinely confused.

"You just said you knew if I knew your true feelings I wouldn't have hooked up with you, so that's why you didn't say anything." Becky said, beginning to glare at her.

"If you had directly asked me, I would've answered honestly."

"You knowingly lead me on to believe you had feelings for me just so you could get in my pants, Sasha."

"I'm sorry you feel that way." Sasha shrugged.

"That's all you have to say to me?"

"I don't know what else you want from me, Becky? You asked what we are and I told you. If you want to just forget this ever happened, that's fine, if you wanna be friends with benefits or whatever that's fine too."

"Don't talk to me ever again." Becky said, storming out of the bathroom

"Don't talk to you? Becky, you're being ridiculous... Becky?"

Sasha sighed, rolling her eyes.

"What's wrong, Bex?" Bayley asked.

"Nothing." Becky said, harshly, clearly lying.

Charlotte and Bayley looked at each other in confusion.

"Text me." Charlotte said.

"No."

Charlotte looked even more confused, noticing all the telltale signs of Becky being angry. 1, finding an unnecessary task to complete, 2, avoiding all eye contact and conversation with anyone, and 3, her rapid breathing. As Becky frantically began organizing her clothes, and packing everything else into her suitcase, Sasha walked out of the bathroom in her towel.

Becky immediately dropped what she was doing, grabbed her shower gel, a handful of clothes, and walked into the bathroom.

"Becky, can you hand me my-"

Becky closed the bathroom door, in the middle of Sasha's sentence.

"What's her problem?" Sasha asked, realizing she would probably soon be asked the same question.

"I don't know, she woke up and seemed fine, went to the bathroom, and came out upset." Bayley shrugged, as Charlotte looked at Sasha suspiciously.

"Oh..."

"So what happened in the bathroom?" Charlotte asked.

"She used the bathroom."

"She was in there for a little long, Sasha."

"What does it usually mean when someone's in the bathroom for a little while, Charlotte?" Sasha asked, beginning to get annoyed.

Bayley chuckled, as Charlotte didn't back down, completely seeing through Sasha's act.

Sasha simply started getting dressed.

"You're just gonna stare me down while I get dressed?"

"You're just gonna act like you don't know what's wrong with Bex?"

Sasha didn't respond.

Charlotte continued to watch Sasha for about 10 minutes, waiting for an explanation.

"I'm gonna go get lunch." Sasha said, leaving, as Becky walked out of the bathroom, already in her underwear.

Bayley awkwardly looked at Charlotte, curious as to how she'd get Becky to tell her what was going on.

"So Sasha told me what happened, and it doesn't sound like she did anything wrong." Charlotte lied.

"So manipulating people and not clarifying your intentions to them isn't wrong?"

"Well... that's not how it came across when Sasha told the story, but I guess I'll listen to your side of it."

Bayley looked impressed, and almost a bit scared at how easily Charlotte was able to get Becky to start talking.

"She just started asking me these really sexual personal questions and starts feeling me up and shit." Becky started, as Charlotte and Bayley's eyes got huge.

"Uh-huh." Charlotte nodded, trying to pretend this wasn't her first time hearing the story.

"And I was shocked, but eventually I grounded myself and was like 'you have feelings for me?' and she shrugs and smiles. What would you think if you saw that?"

"Uh... I don't know, maybe that she felt awkward about her feelings for you?"

"Exactly! And you've known about my little crush on Sasha for a while now."

"Since NXT." Charlotte nodded, as Bayley raised her eyebrows.

"So eventually, we start kissing, we make out, we... go down on each other or whatever, cuddle and go to sleep."

Charlotte struggled to hide her shock, as she nodded.

"Then, when I woke up, I asked her in the bathroom where we go from here, and she tells me that she never seriously liked me in the first place and that she just let me think she did so I would sleep with her."

"That doesn't sound like something Sasha would do." Bayley said, skeptically.

"I don't know, did you hear about her and Rollins?" Charlotte shrugged.

"I know you don't like Sasha, but she's not that type of person."

"She's completely that type of person. The only part that shocked me is her liking girls."

"...what happened with her and Seth exactly?" Becky asked, confused, as she continued to get dressed.

Charlotte chuckled a bit.

"They fucked a couple times then she ghosted him."

"Ghosted?"

"Started avoiding him in the locker room, blocked him on all social media."

"Sasha did that because Seth was harassing her, we're not gonna sit here and paint Sasha like some evil person." Bayley said, beginning to get upset.

Charlotte looked confused.

"Seth showed me all their messages, he told her that he was starting to develop serious feelings for her, and Sasha told him not to talk to her again."

"Yeah, and then he kept messaging her 24/7 asking what he did wrong and she kept telling him to leave her alone, and he wouldn't, so she blocked him, what's wrong with that?"

"I didn't say there's anything wrong with it, I'm just saying that Sasha uses people for sex, and when they become emotionally attached, she pushes them away."

"Why are you saying 'people' like this happened more than once?" Bayley asked.

"She did it to Seth, apparently she just did it to Bex. And I've heard some rumors about her."

"I know my best friend, and no, she's not perfect, and what she did to Becky and Seth was kinda screwed up, but don't go around saying Sasha 'uses people for sex and ghosts them' based on one incident and some locker room BS you heard."

The girls sat in a tense silence for a bit.

"So... you guys had sex without waking us up?" Charlotte asked.

"I'm not talking about this anymore. Or ever again." Becky said, headed for the door.

"But wait, I-"

"I'm never bringing this up again, and if either of you bring it up, I'll punch you until you forget it ever happened."

Becky slammed the door behind her, as Charlotte sighed.

"I know Sasha's your best friend, but Becky is mine, and I-"

"You've spent the past 5 months treating her like crap to keep your title."

"We're not on great terms right now, but I'm not gonna sit and watch Sasha string her along like that!"

"Well it's over now, Sasha's not talking about it and Becky's not talking about it, I'm just gonna never mention this ever again and pretend it never happened."

"I can't do that." Charlotte said, crossing her arms.

"That's what they're doing."

"If you were really Sasha's best friend, you'd confront her about her commitment issues."

"You're the last person I'd take advice from on how to be a best friend, Charlotte."

"Whatever."

Charlotte turned the TV on, as Bayley pulled out her phone, beginning to think very seriously about Charlotte's last sentence.

"Do you not fucking trust me!?"

"NO! I DON'T! BECAUSE EVERY TIME I CALL YOU, YOU NEVER ANSWER FOR HOURS AT A TIME, BUT YOU CAN TEXT AND SAY YOU'RE 'BUSY', AND EVERY TIME I WANT TO COME SEE YOU YOU HAVE SOME EXCUSE!" Carmella yelled into the phone.

Alexa Bliss and Nia Jax awkwardly sat silently in the front seats of the car, glancing at each other, while Carmella sat in the back.

"You know what... I hope you get called up in the draft next month, and we end up on the show, cause maybe you'll realize I'm not cheating on you, and maybe you'll shut the fuck up." Cass said, before hanging up the phone.

Carmella hung up as well.

"...uh..." Alexa began.

"Starbucks?" Nia asked, from the drivers seat.

"Sure." Carmella said, emotionlessly.