Hello, again! I'm back with yet another chapter! I'm just gonna go ahead and finish up my current stories so I can go back and work on the stories that I had abandoned. I haven't forgotten about them, but I just had new ideas after new ideas popping up in my head.

Enjoy and happy reading!

Lots of love, hugs and kisses from your resident writer and friend, Nina!

Author's note: Strong sexual content in this chapter. You have been warned! And, another one of Amy's friends get attacked and a shocking twist at the end!

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One week later...

Amy was sick and tired of burying people she loved.

She was just sick and tired of it all.

As they laid the caskets of Adam Copeland and Matt Hardy down to the grave, more tears started falling from her eyes. It took Hunter to hold her up so that she didn't fall down.

"When will Bailey stop?" she sobbed hysterically.

"I don't know, baby. This has gone way too far. Never would I imagine him resort to killing," he admitted, shaking his head.

"Like I said before, he wants revenge. He'll do anything to get me back in his web. Well, I'm not going back to him. I never loved him, never had any feelings for him. I hate him with all my heart! Why can't he just leave me alone!" she exclaimed.

He didn't say another word. Instead, he leaned down and brushed his lips against her softly. She wrapped her arms around his neck and tangled her fingers in his sandy blond hair. Even though they were in a public place, that didn't stop them one bit. As he continued kissing her, he wrapped his arms around her waist more tightly and lifted her up in the air. He wanted her in the worst way possible.

"Let's get out of here," he whispered in her ear.

She just nodded her head.

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Another location...a city park...

Ashley Massaro, the RAW Diva search winner, sat on the grass at a nearby park and cried her eyes out. This was too much for her to bear. How could she lose the one man she loved more than anything in the world? Matt was the love of her life, her rock, her shoulder to cry on, her everything. And, in one fell swoop, he was gone. Taken away in the most brutal and violent way possible.

Well, she couldn't think about that now. All she could think about was the wonderful times they had together. All the romantic dates, nightly four hour phone conversations and hot steamy sexual encounters made her smile. He would always tell her how much he loved her and he would always shower her with gifts. More tears fell from her eyes as the image of him popped up in her head. She just had to get away for a while and clear her head.

Just when she was about to get up, someone ran up behind her and whacked her upon the head with a lead pipe. The last thing she remembered was falling down on the ground and her vision became blurry. He stood over her, holding that same pipe and glaring at her for a second. Then, just as he raised his arm up and was about to attack her again with the pipe, Ashley's vision cleared up quickly and she had conjured up the strength to raise her left leg up and kicked him right in his balls. Down he went like a ton of bricks and, as he was screaming out in pain and clutching his balls with his fingers, she managed to get away. She didn't care if she had to leave town, she had to tell someone and quick.

As she got to her car, she could hear him yelling, screaming out in pain; saying she was gonna pay for what she did to him. Ashley one knew one person who could stop Bailey from terrorizing the whole damn company. Even though she hated her for stealing Matt away from her, she was Ashley's only hope.

That person was Amy.

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Amy and Hunter's hotel room...

Rolling and tumbling around in bed, Hunter and Amy held each other tight as they were in the throes of passion. Even though they were fully clothed, they could barely contain the excitement they had for each other. And, when they started removing each other's clothes in a huff, there was no turning back now.

When they both got back from the burial ceremony, they could barely keep their hands off of each other. For her, it's been a long time since she had sex and it's been a long time since she allowed another man to touch her body like this. All she wanted was to be loved, held and cared by a man who was not mean, not bitter and not abusive.

"Are you sure you wanna do this with me, baby?" Hunter asked. He had the woman he loved naked in a matter of seconds.

"Do I seem sure?" she yanked his naked form down on top of her and slanted her mouth on his ruthlessly.

"Oh, God," he groaned loudly when she reached down and gripped him firmly. With his tip of his member at her entrance, he planted a kiss on her forehead before he slid all the way inside of her. She screamed out his name because the sensation felt so good. She wrapped her legs over his strong back as he moved in and out of her body with ease, amazed to see how well their bodies fit together.

Faster and harder, he drove into her with sheer rapture. She dug her fingers in his back and moaned his name, loving the way he made her feel inside. Hunter was gentle, tender and loving compared to Bailey, who always wanted control when it came to them having sex. In fact, the times they were intimate, he always had her doggie style. He would always toss her sexual needs out the window.

Not anymore.

With Hunter moaning in her ear, she couldn't take the sweet torture anymore. With all of her strength, she rolled him over on his back and sat on top him, never breaking their union. Up and down, she rode him like a horse, bring them both close to climax. With his loving hands, he caressed her breasts, his fingers tweaking her swollen, sore nipples, which sent shivers up and down her spine. No one ever made her feel so good and so alive. And she's not sure if no one else will ever made her feel that way.

"Oh, Hunter! Oh, baby!" Amy screamed out when she reached her peak. Fortunately for her, he came right behind her and she collapsed on top of him. He pushed her red hair away from her sweaty face and planted a kiss on her forehead as she snuggled close to his side.

"Thank you so much, baby. I really needed that," she whispered, then giggled.

"How long has it been since...you know, been doing it?" he asked curiously.

"Too long," she revealed, then she laid her head against his chest and sighed deeply.

"You know I love you, right?"

"Yes, I do. I love you, too. You're the first and only man I love."

"Really?"

"For sure."

He leaned over and kissed her again. Just as they were about to make love again, someone banged on the door.

"Go away!" Amy yelled.

"Amy, it's me, Ashley! I need your help! Bailey attacked me!" Ashley screamed.

"Son of a bitch! We need to help her, Ames. Forget about what happened with you, her and Matt!" Hunter suggested as he grabbed his clothes and began to dress.

"I guess you're right, baby. Bailey needs to be stopped," Amy agreed as she began dressing herself. Ashley kept banging on the door until they got completely dressed and ran towards the front of the room. He planted a quick on her lips before he opened the door and pulled her inside.

"Ash, are you okay? What happened?" Amy asked frantically as she and Hunter put her on the couch.

"I was sitting on the grass at a park, crying my eyes out over losing Matt when all of a sudden, Bailey came right behind me and whacked my head with a lead pipe. He was about to attack me again, but I managed to kick him in his balls and ran away. That's when I knew I had to tell you, Ames," Ashley explained.

"Thanks. I guess you're wondering why I'm not surprised Bailey used a pipe to hit someone. That's because he did the same thing with me," Amy admitted.

Hunter balled his fists up tightly. "If that son of a bitch knows what's good for him, he'd stay away from me. Because the next time I see him, I'm gonna kill him with my bare hands!"

"Can I use your phone?" Ashley asked.

"Why?" Amy said, looking confused.

"I'm calling the police."

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Another location...a seedy motel room...

"Mr. Niles, may we speak to you for a moment?" one police officer said as he and another officer stood at the door.

Bailey didn't say anything. He put his vodka bottle down on the table and stepped out of the room with the two officers closing the door behind them.

"Okay, you can bring them in," the same officer said.

The other officer motioned Hunter, Amy, Ashley, Dave, Lisa, Cena and Trish inside. Amy was particularly scared seeing her ex again, but she sure damn wasn't about to show it right in front of the bastard.

"Okay. I'll start with you, Miss Massaro. Is this the man who attacked you with the lead pipe?" Officer Lang asked while he was holding the pipe up for her to see.

"Yes. That's him," Ashley said quickly.

"Thank you very much. All right, Miss Dumas, do you have any relation to this man right here?" Officer Jones asked.

"He's my ex-fiancé. He abused me," Amy simply said.

"All right, then. I take it you men beat him up so he could stay away from her, huh?"

The men nodded.

"Well, I have some news for you all," Officer Lang said as he pulled out his gun. Office Jones did the same thing.

"None of you are going anywhere," Bailey said as he pushed past the gang and grabbed Amy in his arms.

He finally got her...for now. But, as you know, he's going down soon. The fight continues in the next chapter! Stay tuned!

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