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Chapter Two
"I miss my mommy! Get me my mommy! Mommy! I want my mommy!"
Paul sat with his face in his hands. Aurora was screaming and crying on the top of her lungs. Levesque had taken his daughter back to his house after her birthday party. It was his weekend to spend with her. She had seemed to be okay up until it was time for her to go to bed. The room, Paul had decorated the best of his ability for what he thought his little girl would like. Just about every shade of pink could be found along with other light pastels. There was Aurora crying her eyes out while sitting straight up in her big girl bed.
"You'll see Mommy on Sunday. Right now you're with your daddy and I love you." Paul replied to his screaming child in a voice that showed he was trying to reason with her. Reasoning with a three year old, especially one who wanted her mother was almost an impossible task.
"No! I want Mommy now! I want to go home! I want my mommy! Get me my mommy!" Little Aurora cried this time even louder as she disagreed with her father.
Levesque felt completely crushed. His own child didn't want to stay with him for a mere night let alone a weekend. Despite how enjoyable he tried to make her time with him be, she still obviously felt uncomfortable being with him. What happened to his little baby girl who would automatically smile at him when he walked into a room? Where was his little angel who would watch him wrestle on the television and blow kisses at the screen with her mommy's help? Did that baby girl no longer exist?
"Aurora, be quiet and go to sleep! You're like a damn broken record!" Paul hollered finally allowing her crying jag to send him over the edge. He was sick and tired of hearing her crying and demand to be with Stephanie. Levesque had enough of seeing the tears flood her face as she clutched to her stuffed bunny rabbit he had bought her from FAO Schwartz. Levesque wanted to leave his daughter alone for the night because he thought she would self soothe because she was over tired. Oh boy, was he ever wrong.
His sudden outburst of frustration caused Aurora's crying to even intensify as she now sounded like she was about to get sick. She had gotten herself so worked up that her face was beet red and she was coughing and gagging. Paul felt like the top of his head was going to come off. He massaged his forehead with his right hand while Aurora began to kick her covers off and throw herself back against her pillow. What was he going to do?
"The baby is down for the night." Steph told her husband as she walked into the living room where he was watching a UFC match on their flat screen high definition television.
"Okay…" Kurt replied without diverting his eyes from the screen. He was almost in a trance like state, his eyes focusing in on every single punch, kick, and grapple that was being executed in the cage. He did this in depth studying for every single match every week. The Angles' DVR was filled with UFC matches for the days of the week that he was traveling.
Stephanie narrowed her eyes before walking right in front of the plasma screen so that she was blocking the middle of the picture. She knew from experience that when Kurt was watching MMA fights on TV, he would never listen to a word she had to say unless she took action to divert his attention to her.
"Kurt, Andrew's asleep. We've got the whole night to ourselves, especially since Paul has Aurora for the weekend. I was thinking we could fool around tonight." Steph said in her best seductive voice. She was hoping that by simply suggesting that they be intimate would be enough to break his focus on the fight.
"What did you say, babe? Can you move a little to one side so I can see?" Kurt asked as he strained his neck to try and see the screen.
Stephanie rolled her eyes and exhaled. She really hated how obsessed he was with MMA. Sure it would be fine if he just liked watching it but Kurt took it another level with the way he immersed himself in it. Steph didn't know of any other guy who would allow talk of having sex go in one ear and out the other. That was Kurt when he was watching MMA. Stephanie knew she was going to have to try a more physical hands-on approach.
"What do you want to see, Kurt? The fight or this?" Steph asked in a sexy voice as she unbuttoned her top to expose her engorged bosom that was barely being contained by her bra. Since she was still breast feeding their son, her breasts had stayed swollen. She couldn't wait until she got Andrew completely weaned.
The muscle on the right side of Kurt's mouth began to constrict as a happy smirk formed while watching his wife remove her bra. Angle slowly rolled his tongue over both his top and bottom lip while watching his wife give him a short little strip tease with the UFC match still going on in the background.
"Come here baby." Kurt whispered as he motioned for Stephanie to approach him where he was sitting on the sofa.
Stephanie returned a sly smile before slowly sashaying across the living room to her husband. He was quick to sit up and meet her, pulling her into his lap so that she was straddling him. After a few quick open mouth kisses, Steph let out a sigh as Kurt's kisses trailed down her bare neck and chest. While Kurt was kissing and caressing her, his eyes strayed to the MMA match that was in the final round and getting down to the wire where a knockout was surly going to happen.
It was when she went to pull his shirt up over his head that Stephanie noticed that Kurt was still watching the match even during their foreplay. She gave him a good punch to his chest which was enough to bring his eyes back to her.
"Kurt, are you going to make love to me or are you going to watch UFC?" She asked bluntly showing her annoyance by his determination to stay into what was going on in the match.
"Sorry I got distracted. Here, let me turn it off." Kurt replied before grabbing the universal remote and turning the plasma television off.
Steph's smile returned showing her approval with his choice to turn off the television. After Angle tossed the remote aside, he quickly removed his shirt and threw it to the floor. He let out a sigh as his wife began to shower his face with kisses. Kurt was beginning to breathe heavy feeling himself get excited. Stephanie ran her fingertips across the length of his hard chest as Kurt gently brushed her hair away from her face. Her hands stopped at his waist and she quickly began to undo his belt and dress pants. The sound of the telephone ringing caused the intimate moment to come to an abrupt halt.
"Shit, I hope the phone isn't going to wake the baby." Steph quickly commented as she scrambled for the phone that was on a coffee table nearby. Her getting off the couch allowed Kurt to readjust himself in his unbuttoned pants while he waited and watched his wife answered the phone.
"Hello?"
"Steph, it's Paul."
"Is everything okay? Why am I hearing Aurora crying in the background? Did something happen? Is she okay?" Steph quickly asked rattling off the questions with fear in her voice as she turned to look at her husband who looked just as concerned.
"She's fine, she's not hurt or anything but she's in consolable. I can't get her to stop crying. I've never seen Aurora throw a tantrum like this before. She wants to be with you. I think it would be best if you came over right now and picked her up. I think she's on the verge of making herself throw up, that's how worked up she is." Levesque explained to his ex-wife.
Paul hated the fact that he was calling Stephanie and telling her that she needed to pick up their daughter because he couldn't handle taking care of her for a night. It was embarrassing. This weekend was his first chance in a long time to spend one on one time with Aurora. He was now giving their precious time up by having Steph come and pick her up. This was probably exactly what Steph wanted. He could tell that she didn't like letting Aurora go spend time with him. It was like she wanted their daughter all to herself; like she wanted to create a life for their daughter without him in it.
"Is Aurora okay? What was that call about?" Kurt asked as soon as Steph ended the call.
"She's really upset and Paul can't get her to settle her down. I'm going to go get her and bring her home." Steph replied as bent down to pick up her clothes that laid scattered all over the living room floor.
"Do you need me to go with you?" Angle asked zipping up and buttoning his pants while he watched Stephanie quickly get dressed.
"No, I'll be fine. You stay with Andrew. I won't be long."
Paul had Aurora sit on the bottom step of the staircase that faced the front door to his home. She was still whining and crying about how she wanted her mother. It was getting to the point where Levesque was starting to get angry at his daughter's crying jag that seemed to have no end. Even when he told her that her mom was on her way to pick her up, she still wouldn't be quiet.
"Close your mouth! I'm sick and tired of hearing you cry and whine! This was mine time with you! I tried to make everything nice for you yet you want nothing to do with me! Just like your mother!" Paul yelled allowing his frustrations to surface.
His hollering caused Aurora to hide her eyes in the stuffed bunny rabbit while she continued to cry. The doorbell rang and Levesque was quick to answer the door because he knew that it was Stephanie. Finally Aurora's long drawn out tantrum was coming to an end.
"Mommy! Mommy!" Aurora cried running to her mother the moment Paul opened the door and she saw that it was Stephanie standing on the other side of it.
"Sweetheart, what happened? Are you okay? Why were you so upset that you didn't want to stay with your dad?" Steph asked quickly picking up her child the moment she ran into her arms. Aurora hid her face in her mother's chest as she finally stopped crying and fell silent.
"Thank God she stopped crying. You have no idea what a little brat she was tonight. She was fine earlier but when bedtime came it was like all hell broke loose. I'm her father, she should be just has happy to be with me as she is you. My own child doesn't know me anymore because I never get time with her. Vince refuses to put me on RAW." Paul told his ex-wife as he watched her rock their three year old in her arms.
"That's all bullshit, Paul. We both live in Greenwich. You can come and see Aurora any weekend you want if you just pick up the phone and call me. You make no effort to see her and then you wonder why she isn't attached to you anymore."
"Well I wouldn't be facing all this if you didn't divorce me." Paul replied after a moment of silence. It was like he was finally allowing what he had been thinking to come out.
"And if I didn't divorce you I wouldn't be happily married to Kurt and have Andrew. Why are you doing this?"
"Because I think you got pregnant and married that jackass Angle to get back at me for the affair and the miscarriage." Levesque told her, speaking exactly what was on his mind without any filter. It was the first time that he actually told Steph his view on why she left him for Kurt Angle.
"Paul, it's late, I need to get Aurora to bed, and I don't have time for this. RAW is in Youngstown Ohio at the Chevrolet Centre, if you want to come and visit your daughter. Good night." Stephanie whispered before walking away with her now sleeping child leaving her ex-husband standing alone at the door to his house.
