All Characters except for Sydney ( she's my baby and Vince just didn't luck out) are products of the WWE, and as much as I would like to own Shane McMahon I know that it is up to him and how much alcohol I can get into his system on that fateful day.

She tried to open her eyes, she had to squint a little till she was use to the bright lights. She could feel the huge swelling on her head. She could see a man in her view. She immediately reached for her gun which was gun she was in new clothes. She wasn't wearing the tight jeans and dark shirt that she was used to. She was wearing a large button shirt the kind like she'd wear around the house when it was just her and Shane. Shane, she thought to herself that has to be who it was. She stumbled up nearly losing her balance. The man quickly turned " Hey, you shouldn't be up your not strong enough yet."

"Eric, what am I doing here." feeling him grab her by her waist and sit her down.

"You don't remember the night in the alley," She shook her head "then you don't remember the night…. Dave he," taking a huge swallow showing a bit of concern. "The night Dave was Murdered.." His voice trickling down into a whisper. Sydney sat Frozen. His words finally sinking in.

"What! How? why would any one want to do that to him he's he was such a good man. Why?" He pulled her in to comfort her. " How could this happen. He always looked out for me and I couldn't do that in return."

" Sydney there was a not the killer did it to get to you. The department thought it was a good idea since he tried to capture you that night also. You were put in my protective custody," Sydney got up and stared out the window thinking about her children. " Um.. How bout I get you some tea." Sydney didn't make a move as he touched her shoulder. He entered with a tray " Hope you don't mind I have crème instead of milk." changing the subject "I didn't know you were married, and to a McMahon no less. I used to be quite the avid wrestling fan. I still like to watch it every once in a while." She turned toward him.

"Yeah, but not for long" Sitting and folding her arms in her usually stubborn fashion " How in the hell are we going to make this work. I don't feel like being babysat. And why did the give me you. they could have at least gave me someone I liked. Like Tony or someone. Why you?"

" I asked for you. I thought maybe I could learn some new tricks. You pick up things in minutes that it takes people years to see. You're the best. Crazy as hell, but you the best. All this time I tried to do half the stuff you did. I tried to compete, but really why can't we work together." Barely letting her inner grin show. She could hardly contain her enjoyment.

"That is so very sweet. I'd be willing to help you. As long as you help me track down this serial murderer. I know he's the one who killed Dave. He raped me. Killed my partner. The works and still know he's out there. You have to help me, but I have to tell you he doesn't care what he has to do to get to me. It's a very dangerous case and I'd understand if you didn't want to take the case. I don't want anyone else hurt at my expense even you. I could…" He put his hand on her lips. " Shhh… It's nice to know you care so much about me, but count me in." Even though he had finished talking he still had his finger on her mouth. He slowly moved it away and traced her lips. He caressed her cheek. " You know I works so much I've begun to forget how good a women's skin feels. their kiss.." He leaned in. Sydney pulled back " I can't. I can't do that to Shane." He leaned against her

" Sydney, I know it's been a while for you too. That's to long for you to go without that passion. The security of being held by a man." He said as he began kissing her neck. Sydney thought to herself."What the hell am I doing. Hit him, just hit him, but who are you kidding Syd. You've already hurt Shane beyond repair. Hell he's probably moved on by now. Maybe I should just slam the final nail in the coffin". He moved his hand fumbling to unbutton her shirt slipping his big hands inside her clothing. His hunger for her burned in his mind for months and now she was just as willing, her arms securely around him." Sydney do you want this? Tell me you do." He quickly tossed his clothing aside now he was on top of her his skin on hers and hers on his. moments from possibly being inside of her. "Eric, Make love to me."

Driving in his car Shane was talking to Tony
" Hey thanks for the directions. I need to see her Tony. I know she needs me. I'm about 15 minutes away. I'll call you if I get loss. Sydney I'm coming baby."

well well well how do you like those apples. This poses quite the problem for Mrs. McMahon. I'd love to get your reviews. I feel the creative juices flowing so expect a new chapter this week.