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"Shane." Stephanie says as she opens my office door. I jump and try to close the open window on my computer. Fuck! It's not fucking closing!
"What?" I scream by accident. That catches her attention. She starts to walk up behind me. "Steph! Don't come behind my desk!" I scream. She jumps on my desk. With quick reflexes I turn my computer screen off.
"Shane what are you doing?" Steph screams at me.
"Plotting world domination!" I scream back. Steph smiles.
"Now you know I have to see." She says and jumps on my lap. The chair rolls back. It only stops when it hits the all glass wall.
"Jesus Steph I'm on the twentieth floor!" I scream. She smiles and jumps off my lap. Before I can get up she sends my chair flying across the room. It hits the other wall and the impact sends me flying off it. By the time I get up and run over to her she already turned the screen back on.
"Shane Brandon McMahon!" She screeches. My ears feel like they're ready to bleed. "Porn!" She screams and points to the screen. I blush.
"Steph I can explain!"
"You were looking at porn and you didn't invite me?" Stephanie says with disappointment in her voice. I look at her with a shocked expression on my face. Steph? Porn?
~~~~~~~~~~
It's Saturday night and I'm nervous as hell. I'm waiting for Jennifer. I'm standing in front of the fanciest Italian restaurant this side of Connecticut. It usually takes months to get a reservation but I'm a McMahon. What else can I say?
I see her walking towards me. She has on a short fitting white dress, silhouette heels, white gloves that go up to her elbows, a white boa and her blonde hair is piled on top of her head in a beautiful messy bun.
"Hell Mr. McMahon." She says and extends her hand. I smile and kiss her hand.
"Hello Ms. Chachio. Let's go in, shall we?" I ask and hold open the door for her.
"What an exquisite suit you have on." She comments as we sit. I flash her award winning smile.
"Armani. Only the best, am I wrong?" I ask. She smiles. "So what is a beautiful intelligent woman getting involved in sports entertainment?" I ask.
"Well I like it and I figure I can do well by joining."
"How so?"
"Well I'll be in the media's eyes so I can go out and do good things for good causes."
"Well that's great. Although I must admit I have an alternative motive for bringing you here."
"Do you mind elaborating?" She asks. I smile at how coolly she's doing this.
"Well, do you pay attention to WWE ratings?"
"No."
"Ok well we're losing business. Quite frankly I'm scared. If the WWE falls, the whole McMahon family falls."
"What can you do?"
"That's just it. It's not all about me. It's also what you can do."
"What I can do?"
"Yes. Come lean in. I don't want this to get out." I say. We lean our heads close together and I whisper my plan in her ear.
"I agree to do it." She says and we shake hands to seal the deal.
~~~~~~~~~~
The next weekend I'm sitting at my family's huge kitchen table in Florida. My mom and dad really did not need to buy this house but whatever. It's their money.
Dad of course is the head of the table; mom is on the other side. I'm sitting on the left side with Jennifer so she can meet the McMahon's before she starts her job and Steph and Paul are on the other side.
"Does everyone have enough food?" My mom asks. We all look at our china plates full of food.
"Mom I think we have too much." I tell her. My mom plays with dollies.
"Nonsense Shane. Jennifer, do you have enough?"
"Oh yes. Thank you so much Mrs. McMahon." She says. My mom smiles at her politeness. Dad made it a rule that every new employee eats dinner with us to get the vibe of how things will be.
"Mom, dad I asked for this dinner because I have a special announcement." Stephanie declares and looks up. I don't take my eyes off my spaghetti.
"Go ahead Steph." Mom urges her to go on.
"Paul and I are going to have a baby!" Stephanie announces. I'm so shocked I inhale the spaghetti into my mouth. It gets stuck in my throat and I start choking. I'm turning blue and I can't breathe. Jennifer jumps up and quickly gets the spaghetti out of my mouth.
"Thank you." I gasp and greedily drink the water Paul handed to me.
"Always stealing the spotlight!" Steph jokes. I smile, walk over to her and hug her.
"Congratulations baby sister." I say. I hug Paul and watch as the whole family rejoices. I smile inwardly. Yes family, smile now. Soon you'll all know who the head of the family really is.
"Shane." Stephanie says as she opens my office door. I jump and try to close the open window on my computer. Fuck! It's not fucking closing!
"What?" I scream by accident. That catches her attention. She starts to walk up behind me. "Steph! Don't come behind my desk!" I scream. She jumps on my desk. With quick reflexes I turn my computer screen off.
"Shane what are you doing?" Steph screams at me.
"Plotting world domination!" I scream back. Steph smiles.
"Now you know I have to see." She says and jumps on my lap. The chair rolls back. It only stops when it hits the all glass wall.
"Jesus Steph I'm on the twentieth floor!" I scream. She smiles and jumps off my lap. Before I can get up she sends my chair flying across the room. It hits the other wall and the impact sends me flying off it. By the time I get up and run over to her she already turned the screen back on.
"Shane Brandon McMahon!" She screeches. My ears feel like they're ready to bleed. "Porn!" She screams and points to the screen. I blush.
"Steph I can explain!"
"You were looking at porn and you didn't invite me?" Stephanie says with disappointment in her voice. I look at her with a shocked expression on my face. Steph? Porn?
~~~~~~~~~~
It's Saturday night and I'm nervous as hell. I'm waiting for Jennifer. I'm standing in front of the fanciest Italian restaurant this side of Connecticut. It usually takes months to get a reservation but I'm a McMahon. What else can I say?
I see her walking towards me. She has on a short fitting white dress, silhouette heels, white gloves that go up to her elbows, a white boa and her blonde hair is piled on top of her head in a beautiful messy bun.
"Hell Mr. McMahon." She says and extends her hand. I smile and kiss her hand.
"Hello Ms. Chachio. Let's go in, shall we?" I ask and hold open the door for her.
"What an exquisite suit you have on." She comments as we sit. I flash her award winning smile.
"Armani. Only the best, am I wrong?" I ask. She smiles. "So what is a beautiful intelligent woman getting involved in sports entertainment?" I ask.
"Well I like it and I figure I can do well by joining."
"How so?"
"Well I'll be in the media's eyes so I can go out and do good things for good causes."
"Well that's great. Although I must admit I have an alternative motive for bringing you here."
"Do you mind elaborating?" She asks. I smile at how coolly she's doing this.
"Well, do you pay attention to WWE ratings?"
"No."
"Ok well we're losing business. Quite frankly I'm scared. If the WWE falls, the whole McMahon family falls."
"What can you do?"
"That's just it. It's not all about me. It's also what you can do."
"What I can do?"
"Yes. Come lean in. I don't want this to get out." I say. We lean our heads close together and I whisper my plan in her ear.
"I agree to do it." She says and we shake hands to seal the deal.
~~~~~~~~~~
The next weekend I'm sitting at my family's huge kitchen table in Florida. My mom and dad really did not need to buy this house but whatever. It's their money.
Dad of course is the head of the table; mom is on the other side. I'm sitting on the left side with Jennifer so she can meet the McMahon's before she starts her job and Steph and Paul are on the other side.
"Does everyone have enough food?" My mom asks. We all look at our china plates full of food.
"Mom I think we have too much." I tell her. My mom plays with dollies.
"Nonsense Shane. Jennifer, do you have enough?"
"Oh yes. Thank you so much Mrs. McMahon." She says. My mom smiles at her politeness. Dad made it a rule that every new employee eats dinner with us to get the vibe of how things will be.
"Mom, dad I asked for this dinner because I have a special announcement." Stephanie declares and looks up. I don't take my eyes off my spaghetti.
"Go ahead Steph." Mom urges her to go on.
"Paul and I are going to have a baby!" Stephanie announces. I'm so shocked I inhale the spaghetti into my mouth. It gets stuck in my throat and I start choking. I'm turning blue and I can't breathe. Jennifer jumps up and quickly gets the spaghetti out of my mouth.
"Thank you." I gasp and greedily drink the water Paul handed to me.
"Always stealing the spotlight!" Steph jokes. I smile, walk over to her and hug her.
"Congratulations baby sister." I say. I hug Paul and watch as the whole family rejoices. I smile inwardly. Yes family, smile now. Soon you'll all know who the head of the family really is.