[Chapter 2] June 2002

A little more then two month left until Summerslam. Shawn had denied the last three versions of my storyline. Why, I don't know. They were good, really good. Ok boy, you want it different you will get it. She builds up a storyline where Shawn and Hunter where to interfere in each other's fights over the next few should culminate in an attack on Shawn by Hunter in the parking lot and Shawn would challenge Hunter at Summerslam. But this time she showed up at Vince's office first, gave him the suggestion and Vince was more than happy about the outcome.

I'm on my way to Hunter's locker room. Ok maybe my outfit was a little too much, because everyone looked at me in a certain way. Leather shorts, black corsage, net stockings and my biker boots, but hey I don't get the guy I want dressed like a schoolgirl.

Paige arrived at hunter's locker room and couldn't ignore the voices behind the door.

"Why Shawn, the storyline was good, really good."

"Hunter just stop it. If I am accepting the storyline, she doesn't show up anymore."

"Oh you think by denying every suggestion she shows up at your locker room door regularly. Hopefully she doesn't get angry and turn her back."

Paige was surprised what she got to hear, oh boy she had him already on the hook. But oh boy Shawn I am not finished with you, not at all. Paige knocked on Hunter's door.

"Come in."

"Hi Hunter, your script. Will be the last one. Vince already approved it."

"Thanks, Honey." Hunter smiled at her and Paige gave him a smile back, but she could see Shawn's reaction on this small flirt. He was boiling and he was angry.

"Oh good to see you that's your version, nice I can spare me the way to your locker room."

Paige just threw Shawn's script on the table and turned around and left again.

"Oh Shawn, good work, she already locked you out. Now there is no showing up again."

"Oh Hunter just leave it. Not the last storyline."

"What? After what you did, do you really think she is willing to give you the next storyline? You must be dreaming."

"I talk to Vince, she will and I will make sure of that."

Shawn took his script and ran after her. As he approached her she was deeply into her music. Shawn tipped on her shoulder. Ich took just one part of her headset out and looked at him slightly without interest.

"Hi Paige, can we talk about this?" Shawn was surprised about the way she treated him. First you turn me upside down and now?

"No, Shawn. Vince approved it and you will have to live with that. Have a nice day." Paige continued to listen to her music ignoring Shawn completely.

Oh Shawn I can look right through you. I will get you exactly where I want you to be.

2 days later she was called to Vince's office.

"Hi, Miss McGowan."

"Good Morning, Mr. McMahon."

"Shawn wants me to deny the script. Why would he do that? It's really good."

"Oh I know why and now he took it too far. I will fix this on my own."

Paige, angry as hell made her way to Shawn's locker room. She knocked on the door.

"Come in"

"Who the hell do you think you are. hm?" Paige exploded as she entered the room.

"Hi, Honey."
"Stop it I'm not your Honey."

"Yes you are."

"Oh, now I get it." Paige made her way over to Shawn, directed him to the couch and pushed him into it. She took a seat on his lap.

"You want to stop playing games?" Paige asked while kissing him softly on his lips.

"Yes, I do:" Shawn whispered while caressing her cheek with his hand.

"Ok, babe." Paige kissed him again and let her tongue play over his lips, encouraging him to open up to her. As Shawn slightly parted his lips Paige's tongue slid into his mouth and started teasing him. Shawn moaned into her kiss wrapping his arms around her and drag her closer to him.

Running her hands through his hair, Paige started slowly to move her hips against his. Running her hands down his chest towards his jeans to unbutton them, his hands searching for her shorts to do the just dragged his jeans down as much as necessary and helped him to get rid of shorts. He grabbed her hips and buried himself inside her with one hard deep thrust.

"Ohww honey…" Shawn groaned as he was surrounded of her wet and warm core.

"Yeah babe, that's it, give me everything." Paige whispered in Shawn's ear while packing up her moves to take him deeper into her.

Running her hands through his hair, Paige started slowly to move her hips against his. Running her hands down his chest towards his jeans to unbutton them, his hands searching for her shorts to do the same. She just dragged his jeans down as much as necessary and helped him to get rid of shorts. He grabbed her hips and buried himself inside her with one hard deep thrust.

"Ohww honey…" Shawn groaned as he was surrounded of her wet and warm core.

"Yeah babe, that's it, give me everything." Paige whispered in Shawn's ear while pacing up her moves to take him deeper into her. She leaned herself back and held herself steady by putting her hands on his knees. Shawn grabbed her breasts slightly squeezing them to then going over to squeeze her nipples between his fingers.

"Aww yeah honey, ride me."

"Oww. babe …give me more." Paige moaned, encouraging him to pacing up and thrust deeper and harder into her.

Their body's demanding for release both trembled as the waves of pleasure washed over them, causing Paige to tighten her muscles which was sending Shawn over the edge at same time and shooting his release deep into her body.

Paige stood up, putting her short on again. Kissing Shawn with a short one on his mouth.

"Nice one, babe. See you later." Paige turned around and left without any further word Shawn's locker room.

Shawn, still sitting on the couch as the door fell in its lock. What the heck, am I stupid? What did I expect? Oh great Shawn… straight into the trap, you know how this works you did this by yourself and still straight into the trap. But what shall I do, I like her … no it has become far more than that. But how can I get her to let those walls down?

Shawn put his jeans back where they belong and left the locker room to check on Hunter. What he came to see on his way made him go nuts, Paige standing in the hallway with Mark, flirting as hell. He clenched his hands to fist as walked by.

"Oh, hi honey. Do I see you later?" Paige threw at him innocently.

"Maybe." Shawn answered in a frustrated and jealous mood, as he just glared at Mark.