With the release of "Follow Me," Trish's song went straight to number one. Not to mention that the video was the most requested video on all of the music network stations. The video was almost banned for its racy content and some critics labeled the video as soft-core porn. But all of the controversy just made Trish that much more popular and increased Dave's female fanbase at the same time.

Since the making of the video (and the subsequent orgasm), Trish has avoided Dave like the plague. While she has been very busy promoting her new album and song, she had time to talk to Dave if she wanted. But out of sight, out of mind.

Until Wrestlemania 21 weekend…

The weather forecasters predicted beautiful weather for Wreslemania and they couldn't be more right. It was a clear week in Los Angeles, California. The weather was just perfect for laying out in the sun. There was no need to carry a sweater, for the sun didn't go down until at least seven at night. The palm trees slightly swayed to the whispering wind and the sky was crisp and clear. Stephanie once again invited Trish to tag along for the week and Trish readily accepted. She wouldn't miss the biggest event of the year for the world.

"So congratulations on the new single. I heard it entered its fourth week at number one."

"Thank you. I really had a lot of strong feedback about the song. At first I thought it was too sexual."

"So you made the video sexual?" Stephanie laughed.

Trish thought back to the video. The only thought that went through her mind was the orgasm Dave gave her during the lunch break…and the orgasm he gave her again when the shooting was finished. Dave was no where near Trish during the second orgasm for he didn't have to be. Trish had no problem pretending that her vibrator was him.

"It was a fun shoot." Trish smiled brightly.

"Yeah, I bet." Stephanie muttered when someone caught her attention. "There's someone else I want you to meet. I think he's a good fit for you."

"Steph, I told you no more…"

Stephanie and Trish walked up to John Cena. "Trish, I want you to meet John Cena. He's one of our up-and-coming stars."

"Pleasure to meet you, Ms. Stratus." John kissed her hand.

Trish looked up at John. He was significantly taller than her, which was normal because Trish was only 5"5. But damn, he had it going on. While he was wearing a jersey and bagging jeans, she knew what he had underneath. She often watched Smackdown and followed John's feud with JBL very closely. Trish had to admit that she was excited whenever he stripped off his shirt. And since Dave gave her the go-ahead to date whoever she pleases, she immediately took an interest in the man formerly known as the Prototype.

"Pleasure to meet you, John. Please call me Trish." She said.

"Alright, Trish. Are you enjoying this beautiful L.A. weather?"

"So far, so good. Are you having fun?"

"I'm having a lot more fun since you're here." John smiled.

"Steph, if it's alright with you, I think I'm going to have John show me around for a while." Trish said.

"Not a problem." Stephanie smiled as Trish grabbed John's arm and began to walk away.

Later that night…

Dave was in his hotel room, preparing to go out as Tina was giving some instructions to the nanny about Alessia's bedtime ritual. While Dave was trying to keep cool and collected on the outside; on the inside, he was a nervous wreck. He was going to be in the biggest match of his career in front of the entire world. Although he knew that HHH was going to drop the belt to him, it didn't diminish the fact that he couldn't mess up. He would never hear the end of it if he did. And what better way to clear his mind than to take his wife out to a nearby nightspot for some alone time.

"Okay, I think we're ready to go." Tina said as she closed her purse.

"Good. Goodnight, pumpkin." Dave kissed Alessia's forehead.

"Goodnight, Daddy." Alessia said back.

"We'll be back around 10ish." Tina said to the nanny, who nodded in agreement.

Dave and Tina left their hotel room and were chauffeured to Club Mahogany. It was a quaint little club that had a dancefloor, cush booths, plasma T.V.s, and every amenity that a person could want. The club especially catered to sports athletes and WWE Superstars were no different.

As Dave and Tina entered the club, they saw that they weren't alone as many wrestlers and their counterparts—both permanent and temporary—were also present. Dave and Tina took a seat in the booth with Booker T and his wife, Sharmell.

"Hey man, what's going on?" Dave greeted Booker T.

"What's up, Big Dave? Tina, looking as beautiful as ever." Booker complimented.

Tina blushed. "Thank you."

"So Dave, I hear you're quite the stud now with your naked self in the video you did with Trish." Sharmell teased.

Dave reminisced to the video shoot. He silently admitted to himself that he must've watched the video at least 100 times and every time has made him aroused just by viewing it. But it wasn't the love scenes that turned him on, it was playing with Trish's clit and how she climaxed. He can still remember what her moans sound like and how beautiful her body was.

Yet, he can also remember Trish not returning any of his phone calls. He knew she was busy but he also knew she wasn't that busy. Maybe I'll see her tonight and she'll tell me what's up.

"It was a fun shoot." Dave had a huge grin on his face.

"I bet it was!" Tina playfully slugged Dave.

Soon, the foursome were joined by other wrestlers and it was just a WWE kickback. The wives and girlfriends were catching up with each other while the guys were discussing everything from sports to the newest video games. That is, until certain people stole the show.

Shortly after ten, John Cena arrived to Club Mahogany—with Trish Stratus on his arm. And it didn't go unnoticed. All of the patrons of the club had their eyes steady on the new pairing. Especially Dave who couldn't help but wonder what the hell was going on.

"Hey guys!" John made his way to the booth were Booker and Dave were. "What's going on, tonight?"

"Look at you! Mr. Mack Daddy!" Sharmell teased. "You couldn't stand the nobodies anymore so you had to get the cream of the crop!"

John looked back at Trish, who was conversing with the other Divas. "We're getting to know each other."

And that better be all, Dave thought.

After she said hello to Stacy, Trish went over to where John was. She was about ten feet away when she realized who he was talking to. Her eyes met Dave's and there an obvious uncomfortable feeling that was arising.

"Hello everyone!" Trish avoided eye contact with Dave.

"Hey Trish! I never did tell you what a wonderful video you did with Dave! I must admit, that was a hot-ass video!" Tina clamored.

It sure in the hell was. "Thank you. It's always good to have the wife's approval."

"Speaking of the video, can I talk to you privately?" Dave asked Trish.

"Um, right now? John and I were about to…"

"Don't worry about it, honey. I'm not going anywhere." John kissed Trish's cheek. "Go talk business and I'll wait here for you."

Oh shit..."Let's go." Trish walked over to a private area and Dave followed suit.

Dave and Trish stood in a small corner of the nightclub. "So what did you want talk ab…"

"Oh you damn well know what I wanted to talk about. You're too busy to return my phone calls but not so busy to get cozy with Cena, eh?"

"I have been busy but nevermind that. You were the one that said that I can date whoever I like. Well, I'm doing so. What's your problem?"

"My problem is that we haven't finalized our agreement." Dave said in Trish's ear.

Oh, fuck me. "Well, the agreement is over." Trish started to walk away before Dave grabbed her.

Dave pulled Trish close to him. She could smell his cologne and it was definitely making her heat up. "I don't think it is. And better yet, I don't think you think it is, neither."

"Well, obviously, it's not going to happen tonight or this weekend." Trish stated.

"I'm not asking for tonight or this weekend. Trish, don't fight what we both feel for each other." Dave whispered in her ear.

"Dave….I…I…" Trish was running out of excuses.

"Are you going to make me beg for it?" Dave softly kissed Trish's earlobe.

Trish felt her body was on fire. She was not just aroused. She was just plain old-fashioned 'give it to me raw' horny. And she needed a release that only Dave could give her but it had to wait. She was a date to another man. "I…I….I need to go back to John now." Trish stammered.

Dave kissed Trish's other earlobe. "Go."

Trish looked into Dave's eyes. She wasn't sure if she wanted to leave.