Love could teach you how to hate. He never thought of it that way. The jealously that was drowning him as he looked at Matt with his arms around Lita. She was feeding off of it, considering she came here looking so damn good tonight. He should be disgusted in himself, the way he was looking at her. Kane wasn't sure if he even cared anymore about anyone noticing. It should have been a crime to look so damn sexy. 'She's trying to kill me.' Kane said to himself, gulping hard as he tried to focus on McMahon speaking. The funny thing about it was that Kane never venture past the idea of her saying that she would date him. Meaning, he wouldn't know what to do if she was his one day. He probably wouldn't be able to keep his hands off of her. Honestly though, just being able to hold her would be enough for him. He'd never imagined being able to do that with someone. Kane was hoping that she felt the connection with him as well. She was hiding it good at the moment. Matt seemed to be a little upset with the outfit that she'd picked out. It was getting glances from more than him. Which for some reason he didn't like either. He hasn't really been an envious man before that. She just looked to amazing tonight. Kane couldn't help but notice her peek at him the quickly turn away. 'So she did this on purpose?' He thought to himself. Kane grinned, focusing back on his boss.

"--So there will be a drug test that will be deciding whether a lot of you keep your jobs. You will be placed on suspension and rehab. If you refuse to take weekly drug test then you will be placed on leave and temporarily taken off the roster." McMahon raised an eyebrow when he heard some disappointed sighs. "This is a damn job, not a fucking party. If any of you have a problem with it then let me know." There was a long silence before he spoke again. "You're dismissed."

Everyone found their way to the door, some annoyed by the new requirements and some not the least bit fazed. He looked back over toward Lita who seemed to be worried by this. She placed her hand on her head. Matt just looked pissed. 'Don't tell me that she on fucking drugs, there's no way.' Kane said to himself. 'And he hasn't tried to stop her from doing it.' Kane felt himself becoming upset. Before he could make a a scene, he stormed out the door, pushing past whoever was in his way. Lita noticed. Kane opened the door to his locker room, not surprised to see his brother inside. He never bothered going to any of McMahon speeches. He claimed that McMahon just liked the sound of his own voice. Kane believed that fully. His brother seemed to be in high spirits.

"What was long nuts talking about today?" His brother asked, turning channels on the television.

"Drugs. People getting suspended. Rehab." Kane replied.

"Then why do you look so damn pissy?"

"Fuck off." Kane replied. The reason that they got along was because Taker knew when to let him sulk. Kane was the type of person that would be fine one minute, the hot the next. He was a diagnosed bipolar one - obsessive compulsive bipolar, but as long as he was on his meds and treated right, there was no problem. He came a long way from where he used to be. Taker remembered the suddenly, long period of his brother just staring at wall. It was unsettling, but he would be wrong to judge him when they went through different things in their youth. He literally could have burned to death; probably saw himself die but came back to life. Taker would have still been crazy today, but Kane was strong minded -- always able to handle mental anguish better than anyone, sadly.

"Whatever." Taker ignored his response. "You remember the beauty from the restaurant the other day?"

"Mmm." Kane replied, digging through his bag. "Fucking old perv."

"We're dating at the moment."

"For how long, a week?" Kane grin and chuckled at his brother.

"I like her, little brother. She's making me feel -- different."

"How?" Kane looked at him now, seeing that he was serious. 'Wow, he's really serious.'

"Well, we got done fucking for the third time in a row."

"Really," Kane felt annoyed that his brother actually almost tricked him. He was stupid to even half way believe his brother. He was talking about the man that would screw someone he barely knew. Then Kane felt somewhat hypocritical for seeing it that way. He and Lita were in that category as well.

"Let me finish." Taker placed his big hand up to stop his brother from continuing. "Then we just laid there, holding onto each other. She told me about what she was working towards, why she had that job, why she was who she was. Do you know how long it's been since I've held someone?"

"That's imprisonment."

"Fuck you, I'm serious."

"Okay, we'll see." Kane shrugged. He was hiding his surprise. This was new. His brother's last relationship ruined him ever trying to be serious with a woman again. He never really talked about it.

"Well, I'm heading out to get ready for my match. I wonder what McMahon has planned for ratings tonight?" Kane shrugged.

"Nothing we can't handle." Kane said. He wasn't even worried about that. He wanted to know what the hell was going on with Lita.

"Alright. See you for dinner when it's okay?" Taker questioned.

"As long as you don't fuck another waitress." Kane said,

"Swear I won't." Taker said, hands up as if he'd been caught red handed. "Food only."

"Okay then." Kane replied. His brother left after that, leaving him all alone in the locker room to gather the rest of his stuff.

They rode together this time, letting their bikes rest for the time being. It wasn't easy to find this place. It was more of a local hangout spot that Taker was told about by some locals he met. Of course Kane didn't know that.

"The Dazzling Lady." Kane read aloud. He didn't remember this place ever being on a food stop. "What the fuck name a restaurant, the Dazzling Lady."

"I'm not a historian. You hungry or not?" Taker had already begun walking towards entrance. Kane followed behind him, rolling his eyes. It became a thing to find good places to eat wherever they went so that they would bond. Paul -- Kane's father -- had made it hard for them to get to know one another in the beginning. It was easy for him to manipulate Kane since he hadn't spoken to many people besides his Father. He ultimately believed everything he'd said. Once his Father had gotten tired of him, saying he was too much of a reliability for him to care for, Kane figured it out on his own. Taker tried to keep his distance since they had never actually spoke since they were kids. They had a good relationship back then. Eventually Taker had enough of people bother Kane, who tried not to fight people. Taker took him under his wing and had always been there since then. Eating at restaurants had been amazing for their strained relationship and still was.

When Kane entered what was supposed to be a restaurant, he was greeted by a nearby nude woman.

"Welcome to the Dazzling Lady handsome. I hope you guys have an appetite." She spoke before grabbing two menus and two bags of silverware. Kane looked towards his brother like he wanted to choke him. Taker shrugged, following behind their waitress before Kane could say a word. Taker was truly surprised by this. He didn't think it would be a thing like this when he heard the name. Kane tried not to look at any of the women, mostly because it made him nervous far more than anything. They were seated and waited on.

"Really?" Kane said as he held pretended to look at the menu until the underdressed waitress left.

"What?" Taker asked. "I swear I didn't know."

"Yeah right, you wouldn't miss coming to a upscale Hooters."

"I'm serious, little brother." Taker looked to see a woman with a perfect body walk just by him. "This women got more hoot in them anyways. I wouldn't compare." Kane couldn't help but laugh under his breath at that.

"You have a girlfriend now. Can't do those type of things anymore." Kane pointed out.

"You're right and I'm not, just observing." He said as the waitress sat the beers at their table.

"To one hell of a night." Taker said as they clinched their beers together before taking big gulps. Taker more than Kane, the he let out a burp. Kane looked disgusted and gave Taker a look.

"My bad. I couldn't help it." Taker replied. Kane leaned into the side of the booth, looking at the menu. He didn't know what he was in the mood for. 'Maybe a roast and mashedpotatoes. Yeah that sounds good.'

"Decided what you're going to get?" Taker asked.

"The hell out of here." Kane whispered, only making his brother laugh.

"You're a damn --" Taker's voice trailed off when he saw a face and figure he damn sure knew. She was on the stage, performing. Those beautiful brown legs, he definitely remembered them wrapping around his waists before. She wore half a mask, but how could he mistake those lips he kissed as she moaned his name just a few nights ago. Kane snapped at his brother.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?"

"That's my girl up there." Taker said, his voice lower than usual. Kane turned to look on the stage and was taken aback. She looked entirely different from when she was waitressing. She was actually hot. Kane found himself staring like his bother now.

"She's fucking amazing." Taker responded. Kane expected him to be more upset than he actually was, but he seemed to idolize the small woman. He seemed to enjoy the idea of men wanting what they couldn't have. They ordered an appetizer and Kane at a few chips and salsa, while Taker refused to take his eyes off his girlfriend for a second. Her dance ended eventually, and men nearly hoped out their seats cheering for her -- probably drunk. He finally began to drink his second beer after she left.

"She's got some moves." Kane complimented. "I've never seen someone so flexible."

"You have no idea." Taker replied, cheeks flustered. Kane almost laughed when Taker's girlfriend came up from behind and covered his eyes.

"Guess who."

"My Angel." Taker replied and got a kiss in response.

"You would be correct, My Devil." She stretched herself into Taker lap before they began making out like they hadn't seen each other in forever. Kane turned his head, trying to ignore the awkward situation in front of him. His phone rang. Kane quickly stood and excused himself. It wasn't as if they were paying attention to him anyways. When he was outside the club he answered.

"Kane, it's me." He instantly knew who it was.

"Lita." She seemed to have been crying. "What's wrong? Are you hurt?"

"Just come to pick me up." She gave him the address before hanging up.

Kane headed back inside to get his brother. He threw down a few dollars on the table, probably over paying before informing his brother.

"We've got to go." Kane stated. His brother could see that he was serious all of a sudden. He gave up the keys without a fight and held his girlfriend's hand as they walked behind Kane.

"Nene, Angel, Go get your shit and come with us."

"Okay." She didn't object, seeming happy to be with him again.

Kane was driving to the address she gave him. Taker and his girlfriend were in the backseat, too worried to actually do anything but hold one another. 'They should have been having a good time instead of riding around withme.' He felt guilt for that, but he also knew his brother had his back if needed. He'd always thought that Lita was a good girl, or at least he never heard really bad gossip about her. As far as knew, she could be involved in some shady business like he brother once was. He remembered the many times Taker came back with busted knuckles and a face to match, his gun out of clips. He never knew of his brother killed people, robbed, or anything else. Kane never asked so Taker never told him. He always seemed to not want to get Kane mixed up in his gang life when it was at its peak. He made a lot of money from it, even bought Kane a new limited edition motorcycle.

"Where are we going?" Taker asked. Nene was lying with her hand on his lap and body stretched out. She had on joggers and one of Taker's big shirt he'd given her for when he was on the road. She seemed to be asleep. It had been a ride, he hadn't expected to go some far out of the city.

"I got to pick her up."

"Why is she all the way out here?"

"I don't know yet. She didn't tell me."

"Well tell her that she owes me fucking gas money." Taker said before running Nene's wild curly hair away from her face so he could see her sleep. He wondered why she wore a wig the first time he saw her, most likely because he didn't want him to know about the stripping thing. He honestly didn't care, he'd seen worse. They were silent the rest of the way until Kane slowed down.

"We're here I think." Kane said.

"This shit! It's fucking trailer trash!" Taker responded waking up his girlfriend. "What the hell is she doing out here, pumping herself out or some shit."

"Shut the fuck up!" Kane shot at him. He could tell that he had hit in nerve.

"So you're seriously fucking a chick you know nothing about? I thought I taught you better than that."

"You didn't teach me shit I haven't already taught myself." Kane replied. "I know her more than she knows herself." Taker didn't know how to respond to that.

"I just don't want you wasting time on a woman that isn't going to have a future with you. Thatsa' road of pain you don't want to go down. I'm trying to spare you feelings."

"I don't want to spare them then." Kane responded quickly. "If I'm not back in ten -- you know to come find me." Taker nodded, pushing Nene off his lap in case he had to be quick.

Kane headed towards the house that surrounded vehicles. It smelt of weed, alcohol, and piss. He wasn't going to be too happy if Lita was in there high. 'No I know she wouldn'tdo that.' He could hear the loud rock music from a mile away. He stepped inside, most people were high lying around floor. Trash was everywhere. There was a dog tied up at the bottom to the staircase. How many people were here? He doubted he would get much help from away, but tried always. He shook a man who just feel over, then another who he automatically recognized. 'Matt Hardy.' This got Kane into a nervous wreck now. He couldn't stop himself from jack him up and shaking him relentlessly. "Where is Lita?" He kept asking, but there was no response. He pushed him down to the floor, determined to find her. He headed upstairs and almost passed out from the smell alone, but then he saw a trail of blood and began to run. He pushed the junkies out of the way and follows the trail to the bathroom. He placed his ear on the door and heard whimpering.

"Lita!" He announced and was ecstatic when he got an answer. Kane tried to open the door but it was locked. He curse before slamming his body in the door until it have in.

"Kane." Lita smiled and ran towards him limping. She hugged him. "Thank you."

"What happened!" Kane asked as he held onto her waist. He tried to stab me, I think I fucked up my knee trying to get away from him though."

"Come on." Kane picked her up in his arms. "I've got you now." She burrowed her face into his shirt, knowing she was okay now. He headed down the stairs and our the door, recognizing another face when he did do -- Jeff Hardy. He got angrier at the sight of the two men they were supposed to protect her being higher than ever. Taker was standing outside of the truck with his arms folded. He probably was about to go end a few of them if Kane hadn't come out.

"Everything okay?" He asked, following them and opening the door to help.

"It is now that she's with me." Kane responded.

Kane placed Lita in the passenger side of the truck before he and Taker made their way back inside. They were silent as they made their way back inside of the city and to the hotel. Kane helped Lita stand and walk as Taker came over to him to retrieve his keys.

"Let me know if you need anything." He said to Kane. "And you too little sister." He said, catching Lita by surprise. She nodded. Kane helped her to the room. He locked the door behind him as Lita limped to the bed.

"I'm so over him." Lita said as she began to cry. "I just can't take it anymore." Kane went over and knelt down, helping her get her pants off so he could look at her knee.

"You never had to deal with it." Kane said before placing a gentle kiss to her knee. She knew it hadn't actually help, but it sure as hell made her feel better. Kane used his big thumb and wiped away her tears. "I've always been here for you."

"I'm sorry I dragged you into this bullshit."

"I would rather be there for what's mine than let something happen that I couldn't live with." Lita began to blush at that.

"I shouldn't have been so dismissive toward you. It was just that I was trying to fix something that was beyond repair. I didn't see it at the time."

"You can't help who you love, right?" Lita looked in his eyes, noticing the pain he had in his eyes. "I mean I run when you call me, even though I know you'll be gone when I open my eyes in the morning. I stay up at night thinking about you, wondering if you're even thinking about me. So I can tell you firsthand that love makes you do unusual things." He gave her a grin before beginning to get up."

"I will never leave you again. I promise." Lita said meaning it.

"I wasn't going to allow you to leave me anymore." He replied. Lita smiled before giving him a slow kiss. Kane savored it. 'She's mine now.' He rubbed her flustered cheeks before kissing her nose and standing up. "I'm going to run you at bath so you can soak."

"Okay."

A few moments later he was helping her undress and get into the tub. She could see him bulge through his boxers, but tried not to look. He definitely noticed it though, although he didn't say anything about it. They both wanted each other badly considering they hadn't been alone in months, but he would never hurt her. She knew that. After she was done in the bath, he gave her some pain medicine and they laid down in the bed together.

"Is this okay?" Kane asked as he held her close to him, not wanting to make her uncomfortable.

"Yeah." There was silence for a few minutes. She thought he'd fallen asleep already. "Kane?"

"Yeah."

"I'm sorry for everything."

"It's okay. You're here with me now. That's what matters.

"I should have been new sooner though. I know I probably hurt you, the way I was acting and all."

"It hurt a lot." Kane spoke. "I missed you a lot." Lita turned around to look at him.

"I want you to know that I love him." Lita said, hearing Kane groan a little. "But I am deeply, unconditionally, absolutely IN I love with you." She saw his eyes grow suddenly before he began to kiss her. He tried to break away, but she pulled him back and deepened the kiss. She could hear him groan in the back of his throat, surprised. When she pulled away, she rubbed his lips. Lita bit her lip, becoming flustered at what she was ankle to ask him.

"Will you make love to me again!" She asked.

"But your leg? I don't want to hurt you."

"I've had worse injuries."

Kane stood, pulling down his boxers before climbing on top of her. He began to kiss her again, relentlessly. He would never get tired of kissing her. He lowered beginning to kiss her neck slowly, drawing a moan from her. He unbuckled her bra and threw it across the room before he took her nipple in his mouth, fiddling with her nipple rings as he did so. She was moaning loudly now. 'I forgot how sensitive she was when it came to her nipples.' He repeated the same treatment on the other, sucking harder. He could see her biting her lip, which made his member twitch. 'Damn, why is she so sensitive? It's too sexy.' He opened her legs gently, going directly for what he wanted. Kane touched her pussy, it was so wet. He kicked it, slowly dipping him touch inside. 'She's so sweet. Sweeter than usual.' He licked around her clit, before sucking hard like she liked. It only took mere seconds for her to wrap her legs around him and push his head down as she orgasmed. "Turn around on your stomach." He helped her do so, placing a pillow under her stomach and spreading her legs. He knelt on the bed, placing his thumb in her pussy and opening her up. She was tight around his thumb. Kane stroked his already hard dick as he played with her pussy, the precum was falling onto her thigh. He reluctantly placed himself at her entrance before sliding slowly inside. She was so tight around him like never before. It hurt a little for him so he pulled out and played with her pussy some more. "You're really tight. Haven't been letting anyone get inside of my pussy, have you?" She admitted. "I haven't been having sex with him, I couldn't."

"Good." Kane replied. "More for me." He sucked her cum off his thumb before easing into her again. Lita moaned as he filled her inch by inch, until felt like he was inside deepest part. He was the only one that could do it for her since they began having sex with one another. He girth and length was the biggest she'd even had. She use to find herself wondering how it all fit inside of her and becoming jealous of anyone else who got to experience it. She wanted it all the herself. "You okay?" Kane asked.

"Mmm, yes. Please baby."

"Baby?" Kane grinned at that. He leaned over onto her ear as he began to grind into her. "I like that." He said as he said as he pulled her hips up some more and thrusted into her slowly. Kane let out a groan as he felt her tightening around him. "Please fuck me, baby." He placed his hand tightly on her hips before he began to pound into her. He really was trying to be gentle, but the way she was moaning and wrapping around him with no mercy was killing him. He neighbors probably hated them right now because he wasn't going to be able to stop all night. Lita could feel him deep inside of her. He was touching her everywhere with each thrust. It was exactly what she wanted. He suddenly pulled out. She turned around to see what he was doing. Kane was repositioned her and stroke his thick dick. "You like what you see?" Lita blushed, her face burning as she nodded. "I'm going to tear you up for making me wait so long for this. I've been waiting." She bent over, ass in the air for him. "Just like that, and don't run away from me. I want to fill you up with my cum." Lita moaned as he interned her again, not giving her time to adjust to the position. He held onto her him, her ass slapping against his skin. "Fuck Lita, you better take all of me." She could feel him getting deeper inside of her before she dug her nails into his muscular thigh and orgasmed. Kane could feel tightening against and knew he was going to cum soon. He trusted hard a few more times before he came deep inside of her. Lita could feel him twitching as he came. He began to slap her as with his hand, hearing her moan. When he caught his breath finally he spoke. "Is your leg okay?"

Yeah." She replied. She felt him begin to move inside of her again before she looked at him. He was absolutely sexy as he dominated her.

"I hope you didn't think I was done?"

"Kinda." She admitted.

"You know me better than that." Kane replied, licking his lips. "You're not going anywhere for a while.

He kissed her ass where he smacked her. She relaxed, enjoying him once more.

"Fuck Lita!" He said as he felt her tightness pull him in again. "I love you so much."

"I love you too, Kane."