*Paul's POV*

"Where are you going in such a hurry?" I asked, trying to keep my tone of voice light.

"For a drive," she replied. "Or had you already jumped to your own conclusion?"

"He wants you," I spat as she walked to the door. "He wants to fuck you."

Caitlin stopped dead and turned to face me. "How dare you! Jeff has been nothing but a friend to me. You have no idea how wrong you are."

"Well, explain it to me then."

"I can't!!" Caitlin yelled. "I tried to, you wouldn't listen. You never do."

"I know what I saw," I told her, raising my voice. "He was going to kiss you."

Caitlin threw up her hands in frustration. "I can't deal with this. Give me a call when you stop being a baby."

I flinched as she slammed the door behind her. She was obviously in denial. How could she not see how Hardy felt about her? I decided to go back to the hotel and have a drink.

I had been in the bar for hours when I was joined by Stephanie.

"Bad night?" She guessed, taking a seat next to me.

"Don't get me started," I warned, draining my glass. "How are you?"

"Same." She chuckled and took a good look at me. "I think you've had enough. Let's get you to your room."

I let her lead me upstairs to the room I was meant to be sharing with Caitlin. The room was empty and Steph led me to the bed and let me fall in an ungraceful heap. I lay back, watching her move around above me.

"Sit down," I told her, patting the space next to me. She obliged and the next thing I knew I was kissing her. I'd missed her so much and it all just felt so right. She responded by undoing my trousers and pulling up her skirt.

*Caitlin's POV*

After driving around Raleigh for a few hours, I had pretty much calmed down. I knew I couldn't stay mad at Paul, despite all my efforts to the contrary. But before I went back to the hotel I had a very important stop to make.

I stopped at the first all-night drugstore I came to and hunted for what I was looking for. My stomach was filled with dread as I paid the cashier and walked back to the car. On the way, I saw a bar across the street and decided now was as good a time as any.

I practically ran into the restroom and took the little stick out of the box.

"In three minutes, this little stick will tell me my future," I told myself, inhaling deeply.

Three minutes later, I was staring at the stick in shock. A little blue line had appeared. I was pregnant.

I drove back to the hotel filled with a whole range of emotions. I would have to leave my job to look after the baby, and Paul would never be there. It was all so scary.

In the elevator, I rehearsed exactly what I was going to say to Paul. I had no idea how he was going to react. I was scared he would think it was Jeff's.

As I opened the door to our room my mouth dropped open in shock. On our bed, Paul was fucking Stephanie McMahon.

"You bastard!!" I shrieked and they jumped apart. "You fucking dick!!"

"Oh my god, Caitlin," Stephanie started, but I help up my hand.

"Don't speak to me. Just don't say a word. I don't want to hear it."

She nodded and picked her clothes out of the bundle on the floor.

"Don't go," I snapped. "I'll be quick." I looked straight at Paul. "This is what you've just lost."

I walked over and dropped the pregnancy lest on his lap. He looked up at me dumbfounded.

"Goodbye Paul. Have a nice life."

THE END

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Well that's part one of the Paul and Caitlin saga in the bag. But there is a sequel planned. Please let me know what you think of it.

Love

Katy

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