"I need to go now. I have some business to take care of." Trish whispered.

"Are you sure it can't wait until tomorrow?" Dave suggestively asked.

Will you stop seducing me, damn it. "Um, I need to take care of it now."

Dave reluctantly let go of Trish. "Okay. Do you need me to walk you up to your suite? You don't have anyone with you." Please say yes.

Trish knew that she whatever she decided was going to be a mistake. "Um, sure."

Dave followed Trish out of his hotel room and into a nearby elevator. As the doors closed, the anticipation began. Dave was standing right next to Trish and she tried her damnest to make sure she didn't make any eye contact.

"Do men always make you this nervous or am I just the lucky one?" Dave asked.

"I'm not nervous, Dave."

"Okay, uncomfortable."

"I'm not uncomfortable, neither."

Dave turned Trish's face towards his. "Then what is it?"

Before Trish could answer, they were soon joined by other patrons of the hotel and they made small talk. Once the other patrons reached their floor, Trish and Dave continued up to her suite.

"You never did answer my question." Dave said as he looked up at the ceiling.

"I'm not uncomfortable or nervous." Trish replied.

"That wasn't the question I was referring to." Dave said.

I figured as much. "I need to think about it."

"It'll be no-strings attached. You can go ahead and date whoever."

"If that's the case, why do you want me to be your mistress?"

Dave looked at Trish. She was definitely sassy and he liked that part of her personality. "I think the real question is: Why are you taking so long to tell me yes?"

"Oh, look, we're at my suite." Trish waited for the elevator doors to open and walked out as Dave followed her.

Dave walked Trish to her suite door. She turned around to face him. "Well, I'm here. Thank you for escorting me."

"You're welcome. Trish, I need to ask you something."

Yes, you can spend the night. "Yes?"

"If I wasn't married, would you have invited me in?"

I would invite you in right now, wife or not. "Maybe."

"Just wondering." Dave gave Trish a peck. "Sweet dreams."

"Sweet dreams." Trish opened her door and went inside.

Meanwhile, Dave stood outside with his clenched fists. How many times am I going to jack off tonight?

Back inside Trish's suite…

"Jen, you would not believe what just happened to me right now." Trish started to speak as she turned on the light. "Dave asked me to…holy shit!"

Jen quickly covered her and Edge up. They were on the living room floor wearing nothing but smiles. "Good evening."

Now I really wish I stayed with Dave. "Um, I'll tell you in the morning. Good night."

"Oh Trish, thanks for the dance tonight!" Edge smiled.

"Not a problem." Trish shook her head and went to her room.

As Trish stuffed earplugs in her ears, she took out her vibrator. She spent quite a bit of money for the product and it was worth every penny. The Rabbit. Maybe I should call you Dave instead, Trish smiled as she put the vibe to use.

The next morning…

Dave and Paul were lifting weights at Gold's Gym. Since they were training partners, they had a set routine on what areas of their bodies they worked on. Some days, it was all about the upper-body: biceps, triceps, forearms and abs. On other days, it was the lower body: quads, hamstrings, and calves. Because both men trained enthusiastically, they were perfect training partners for each other.

"Let me get this straight…you had the hottest bitch on the planet in your room last night and nothing happened again?" Paul said as he did a rep of dumbbell curls.

"She said something about needing to go back to her room and taking care of business." Dave huffed through a rep.

Paul put down his barbells. "Yeah, dumb-ass, taking care of business meant she needed to get off."

Dave rolled his eyes. "I know this."

"And you didn't offer to help? I know you must have an arsenal of lines you could've used."

"She didn't want to stay and I wasn't about to force her. Besides, maybe it's a good thing that she left. I was getting distracted."

"Um hmm. And keep telling yourself that when you're jacking off thinking about her." Paul smirked.

Dave finished his rep and put his barbells away. It is a good thing that nothing happened between us. Now I just need to keep saying that over and over until I believe it.

Meanwhile, at Trish's hotel suite….

"Jen, is everything packed? I don't want to leave anything behind." Trish called out.

"Yeah, I got everything." Jen double-checked all of the luggage. "Oh, I think you forgot something."

Trish looked around at her luggage. "Oh? What?"

"Your goddamn mind." She smiled.

"We're not going into this."

"He fucking asked you to be his mistress and you turned him down?" Jen was in disbelief.

"I didn't turn him down. I just said that I needed to think about it and I left."

"What is there to think about?" Jen asked.

"Um, let's see…his wife and kid, for starters." Trish smiled.

"But if it's only sex, what's the problem?"

It's not only sex and that's the problem. "Don't you have any morals?"

"Yes, and I checked them at the door last night. You should've too."

"You can fuck whoever and whatever you want. I'm not down with that. I can't live with a guilty conscious whenever I see his wife and daughter."

"Yeah, but what are the odds of that happening? Think about it. You have a busy schedule, so does he. When in the hell are you going to run into the wifey?"

That's true. The odds are second-to-none. "Nevermind that. Stephanie is riding with us to Santa Fe. So we need to hurry and meet her at the airport."

An hour later, Trish and Jen checked out of their hotel room and headed to the airport. They boarded Trish's private jet and were soon joined by Stephanie.

"So tell me about this little dance you did last night?" Stephanie teased.

"It was nothing. I was just having some fun." Trish brushed it off.

"Um hmm. Well, I have a huge favor to ask of you."

"Oh? What is it?"

"The company is trying to increase Dave's female fanbase."

"So? I imagine he has a large one." And I'm not referring to his fans.

"But we were wondering if there was a way you can put him in one of your videos? Everyone knows he's married so there won't be any rumors of you two."

Not yet. "Well, have you asked him? I need his consent too."

"We're going to. If he says yes, would it be possible to shoot the video next week during his downtime?"

Trish suddenly remembered the conversation Dave had with Tina. He really looked forward to seeing her and Alessia. "What about in two weeks? I can open my schedule then."

"Sure, two weeks will do." Stephanie smiled. "I'll let my father know and we'll ask Dave later."

"What about we ask him now since it's still fresh in our minds?" Jen suggested.

Oh, you're so fired. "He's probably busy and…"

"That's a great idea, Jen! Let me reach him now." Stephanie pulled out her cell phone.

Trish looked over at Jen, who smiled brightly. "I'm going to kill you." She mouthed.

"I love you too." Jen blew Trish a kiss.

"Sure, she's right here. Let me get her." Stephanie handed Trish the phone. "It's Dave."

Trish took the phone. "Hello?"

"So you want me to be in one of your videos?"

"Sure. Only if you want to."

"Is there a love scene?" Dave hinted.

"There could be one."

"How about you make one and I'll do it."

Trish thought about the potentially wrong situation ahead of her. But she also figured that if it's just a love scene, there was nothing wrong with that. "Okay. My manager will give you all of the details later."

"I look forward to making a video with you, Trish." Dave said.

Something tells me that you mean that in more ways than one, Trish thought.

Several days later, Dave finally had a couple days off and he took the first flight to D.C. Tina and Alessia met him at the airport, anxiously awaiting his return.

"Daddy!" Alessia ran to her father.

"Hey pumpkin!" Dave picked up his daughter and twirled her.

Tina walked up to Dave. "Hey baby, I missed you."

Dave put Alessia down and kissed his wife. "I missed you too. Say, you wouldn't believe what happened to me this week?"

"What happened?"

"Trish Stratus asked me to be in one of her videos!"

Tina had a puzzled look on her face. "Why you? Why not Paul or someone hotter?" She teased.

"Real cute, babe." Dave smiled. "Isn't that exciting?"

"That is! Do you know what song it's for?"

"I won't know for another couple days. But I had to share that with you because I'm scheduled to shoot the video next week."

"Next week? Dave…" Tina began to complain. "…I've only seen you four days this month and it's halfway over."

"Trish promised me that it was only a one day shoot and then I'll be here in D.C."

"Well, okay. But you need to give me something to hold me over for a couple weeks, then." Tina said suggestively.

"Not a problem." Dave winked.

Later that night, after Dave read Alessia the story of the Tortoise and the Hare, he had some alone time with Tina—and boy, did they put that alone time to good use. As they were feeding each other cheesecake, Tina and Dave became so aroused that they didn't bother making to their bedroom. Instead, they made love on the kitchen floor. Tina steadily rode Dave as he talked dirty to her.

"You missed Daddy's big cock, don't you?" Dave whispered to his wife.

"Fuck yes." Tina screamed as she threw her head back as she began to ride Dave faster.

During the kitchen session, Dave placed some dish towels on the floor so Tina's knees would be comfortable when he made love to her from behind. He slid inside her, inch by inch, enjoying the snug fit that Tina had. Meanwhile, Tina was trying to hold steady on the kitchen floor with the heels of hands.

While Tina was known to be a screamer, she did her best to quiet down, since doggy-style was the position that always gave her an orgasm each and every time and Dave knew it. He alternated between a fast pace and slow and steady to pleasure his wife. All of the sexual frustration that Trish created in him, he expressed through Tina. And did she ever get the fucking of her life that night.

Over the course of several hours, Tina and Dave made love four times, which each time being more passionate than the previous one. Finally, after their last session—which was in their bedroom—they both felt content and fell asleep wrapped in each other's arms. As Tina rolled over, Dave spooned her from behind. As he fell back asleep, his thoughts were filled of when he could see Trish again.