"She will never allow it," Konnor states above me.

"I know," Baron sighs, his fingers stroking up and down my spine. "I didn't say I would say anything to her. Just that I've been having thoughts."

"She would never go for something like that."

"I'm pretty open to a lot of things," I mumble. "You should try talking to me. Not that I'm your boss or anything. I can't allow or not allow anything."

I'm met with silence. Rolling to face my other boyfriend. "What's going on?"

"Nothing," he sighs pulling me to his chest. "Just being stupid."

"About?"

"Don't worry about it Tiger," he sighs, pressing a kiss to the top of my head.

"What aren't you telling me?"

"He wants to move his skull collection into the house," Konnor states, kneading the muscles along my shoulders. Something in his voice hits me as false.

"Baron?"

"Told you it was stupid."

Tired of the weekly stress of deciding where to spend our downtime, I suggested buying a house together. Konnor quickly tracking down the perfect house for the three of us in Montana. Large sprawling floorplan the house was already designed for taller people, the previous owners also pushing seven feet. Plenty of room for us each to have our own space. "You boys can decorate your man caves however you want. The rest of the house has to be voted on."

"Kinda like how someone ordered a custom bed without telling us?"

"I ordered a bed that we all would fit on and your feet wouldn't hang off of."

"And we appreciate it," Konnor chuckles. "Just trying to make a point."

"Well stop it and let me sleep."

"Love to but you have media this morning."

I groan burying myself deeper against Baron's chest. "Konnor is saying mean things to me."

"No, he's not."

"I don't like it when you two work against me."

"Good thing we spend a majority of our time working for your benefit," Baron chuckles releasing me. "Now get up and ready for work."

X

"So, is this relationship of yours, can anyone join or is it by invitation only?"

I roll my eyes, ignoring the man beside me. Viktor running his mouth to management resulting in me being moved to work with a new wrestler. "Just because we have to work together Ziggler doesn't mean you get to pry into my personal life."

"Just trying to figure out the rules. I mean obviously you don't sleep with everyone you work with since Vik whined. Do you pick or allow the guys to pick or…"

"I'm going to say this once and once only. Who I have in my life and bed, none of your business. The openness of my relationship is none of your business. My relationship period is none of your business."

"The fact that I'm working with a whore is my business."

"What did you say to me?"

"Everyone knows you're a whore. I don't know why you…"

The rest of his sentence is cut off as a tattooed arm wraps around his throat.

"I know you did not just say what I think you just said."

"Baron, save it for the ring. You can choke him all you want out there."

Ziggler paws at the arm across his throat as Baron stares at me, his dark eyes sad.

"Tonight isn't about him. It's about how hard you've worked. Anything he has to say is irrelevant. Don't let him ruin that. Come on. Let him go."

"Disappear," Baron growls tossing the bleach blonde man to the side. "Go!"

"Don't expect me to be out there for you," Dolph gasps at me. My hard work had finally paid off in the form of Daniel adding me as a surprise entrant in the Women's Money in the Bank match.

"Like you would have been anyway," I smirk. "Your sleazy ass wanted a woman on your arm but you don't have the balls to be a partner to that woman. So, you know what? Don't expect me to be on your arm out there tonight. I hope you get your ass kicked."

"I'm going to enjoy doing it too."

"Fuck this."

"Baron," I whisper. "Talk to me."

"You let him disrespect you."

"No. Since he was using his words I was going to use my words too. If he would have gotten physical, then I would never have stopped you."

He crushes me to his chest. "I'm just so protective."

"I know," I sigh stroking along his sides. "I love that about you. Both of you."

"I love you."

"I love you too, Wolfie," I smile. "My match is up soon."

"I don't think I can watch you in something so dangerous."

"Then maybe you need to give me a good luck kiss."

"The tables have turned," he grins down at me. Lowering his lips to mine he presses a soft kiss to me. "Be safe," he breathes as we part.

"Will do. Now go worry about my safety with Konnor," I smile shoving him gently down the hall. "Hold his hand and chew on your nails. All the good boyfriend shit."

X

I groan stretching the sore muscles of my back. True to his word, Ziggler stayed in the back even as Ellsworth shoved me and Becky from the ladder and grabbing the briefcase for Carmella. Unfortunately for me my landing wasn't quite as gentle as Becky's, landing back first on the ladder propped in the ring corner.

"See what happens when you don't have me as your back-up," Dolph asks as I come through the curtain.

"Fuck you, Pretty Boy?"

"You'd like that wouldn't you? A third dick in you."

I flip the man off moving to find my boyfriends.

"You will be out there with me."

"You keep thinking that."

"Remember what management told you."

"They told me to be a good valet and I would get more opportunities not to be a subservient bitch. I'm not going to drop my head and follow your every order."

"Don't you walk away from me," he growls.

"Don't tell me what to do. If you knew how to be a partner, then I would be by your side. But you don't so…" I flip the man off again.

"Hey," Konnor barks and my head snaps up to find him staring behind me. "I wouldn't."

"Do you keep both their balls in your purse or is that pussy just that good," Dolph sneers.

"Konnor," I whisper as the larger man advances. "Don't."

"If management is going to force you to work with the idiot he is going to learn to treat you right."

"Let him kill himself in the match."

"If he doesn't. I definitely will," Baron adds joining us. "Vik is looking for you," he informs Konnor as Dolph scurries away.

"Fuck," the older man growls.

"I'll take care of Tiger."

"I'm a grown adult. I don't need to be taken care of."

"You're stubborn as hell who is going to fight getting checked out."

"That I am," I smile.

"That is why we take care of you," Konnor smiles pecking my lips. "Baron," he starts grasping the younger man by the back of the neck hauling him closer and sandwiching me between them. "Take that bleach blonde bastard out. Destroy everyone but make sure he doesn't walk out of here tonight."

A slow smile spreads across Baron's face as he clashes his forehead against the older man's gently. "That is the plan. I am going to enjoy every second."

"Good. Take care of your girl until I finish."

Baron reaches up to grasp Konnor's neck, pulling them back together for another gentle head butt. "Our girl. I'll take care of our girl."

"Thanks Wolfie," his smile seems sadder than usual as he turns to leave.

"Konnor?"

"Yeah?"

I pull him down, molding against him as I kiss him deeply. "Good luck out there, Lover."

"Thank you, Beautiful. Now go get checked out."

"What is going on with you two," I ask as Konnor disappears.

"Don't worry about it," Baron sighs taking my hand and guiding me through the hall.

"If it concerns one or both of you then I'm going to worry about it."

"I'm sorry we're worrying you, Tiger. It's nothing really. Go on," he sighs nudging towards the medic room. "I have to warm up for my match."

"Thought you were taking care of me?"

"Got you here without incident," he smirks leaning down. I tense waiting on the nip of teeth instead there is the feather touch of lips on my pulse point before he presses his forehead against my temple.

"Baron…"

"I love you Tigerlilly. Konnor loves you. That is all you need to know about what is going on."

"I love you. Be safe out there." Turning my head, I capture his lips threading my fingers through his hair. Breaking apart, "And not that you need it… Good luck."

Chuckling, he backs down the hall. "I'm going to annihilate them now."

X

"How's your back," Konnor murmurs as I stand in my towel, lips pressing beside one of bruises on my shoulder.

"Doc said it's just deep bruising. Heat, ice, and over the counter pain meds."

"Physical activity?"

"Wasn't specifically forbidden. What do you have in mind?"

"Why aren't you watching our boy?" His arms wrap around my waist.

"Can't."

"Why," he mumbles, his hand disappearing beneath my towel.

"Scary," I breathe as his hand skims across my stomach. "Dangerous match."

"It is," he breathes, his hand inching downward. "Especially when someone you love is involved. Bare and I were both chewing our knuckles watching you. When Ellsworth shoved that damn ladder I was out the door before I could even think." Spinning us to face the monitor in the room. "Look at him. Look at your Alpha Wolf. Look at our boy." Baron snatches Styles from mid-air, slamming the smaller man into a ladder. Konnor's fingers slide along my slit. "Watch him."

Zayn's Hellava kick connects with Baron's face and all movement stops as the big man rolls from the ring.

"He's going to be okay," Konnor whispers. "He's strong. He's resilient. He'll rebound."

"I know. He has to."

"He will. He has us both believing in him."

His fingers resume their previous actions, my hips bucking with every graze of my clit.

"I believe in you too," I pant tilting my head so I can kiss him deeply. His fingers slide down and deep inside of me. "Konnor," I groan into his mouth as he pets my spot.

"I don't have the future he does," he growls breaking the kiss. Gripping my chin, he guides me back to face the monitor in time to see Baron rolling back into the ring. "He's going to win. Then he's going to win that damn title. Because he is the fucking Golden Boy and he always gets what he wants."

"What are you talking about, L…"

"Please," he interrupts, pulling the towel from my body. "Lilly. Please Baby. Give me this."

"What?"

"You," he breathes mouthing across my shoulders.

"You already have me, Lover."

"Tonight…Right now…Please."

"Where is this desperation coming…"

"Please," he groans, slamming my hips back against his own. His cock sliding along my ass. "Just give me this. He's going to win and he's going to get you tonight. Then… I just want…"

"Will one of you tell me what the fuck is going on with the two of you?"

He nods against me, his mouth finding that spot at the base of my neck that causes me to melt. "You and Baron comparing notes again?"

"Hmmm," he hums, his hands leaving me to work on the fly of his jeans.

"Baron is usually the one back there," I grin raising enough for him to shimmy the denim down his thighs. "I assumed he informed you about all the secret spots to get what you want."

"No…Well, a couple but usually just pay attention." His hands dropping to my hips digging in just how I like it. "Like here." His lips trail down my spine inducing a shiver. "Are you done talking?"

"Yes," I breathe sinking down on him.

His hips immediately bucking up into me, his thrust fast and shallow. One hand on the small of my back pressing me forward. One hand grips his knee for support, the other sliding to my clit.

"None of that," he growls yanking my hand away from myself. "I want you needy for our boy. Look."

My head pops up to look at the monitor. Baron is unhooking the briefcase above the ring.

"Told you." His hips thrust up into me roughly two more times before filling me.

"So," I start leaning back against him as his softening cock slips from me. "What is going on?"

"Talk to Baron."

"But…"

"I said one of us would," he chuckles, moving me beside him on the bench. "I have the next week off so I'm going to head home. Check on the house, make sure the repairs are done. You and Baron use the hotel room."

"Konnor?"

"Listen to what he has to say. Really listen. Do what your heart tells you to do. Don't…Don't worry about hurting anyone."

"You're scaring me. Please…"

He presses a finger to my lips.

"I love you Tigerlilly. I will support any decision you make. That's all you need to know from me."

"Konnor?"

"You should get cleaned up for Baron," he sighs pressing a tender kiss to my lips. "I'll see you at home."

X

Baron groans dropping to the bed.

"I don't know what you're groaning about. You weren't thrown into a ladder."

"Still brutal."

I nod, my eyes tracing the pattern of the comforter.

"Tiger?"

"What's going on with you and Konnor," I blurt.

He is silent until I lift my eyes.

"Lilly…I…"

"Just tell me. I don't want to hear it's stupid. Or it's some decorating bullshit. Or that I don't need to worry about it."

"What do you want to hear?"

"The fucking truth," I snap. "I don't know what it is but it must be something terrible if…Just tell me. Is there someone else?"

"What," he growls sitting up.

"You've found someone else or you want to bring another woman into the mix. It's the only explanation. Konnor saying I would never allow it. You're acting so different today. Konnor's desperation tonight. You're tired of me."

"Never, Tiger."

"Then what?"

"Damn it Tigerlilly."

"And that," I snap. "You've both used my full name. You don't do that. You call me Tiger, he calls me Lilly. That's how it is…how it's been since day one of our friendship. Something has changed."

"I told him I didn't want to say anything to you," he mutters.

"So, it's true?"

"No!"

"Then what is it?"

"I told him I wish I could marry you, okay?"

"What," I breathe.

"Yeah, had the whole married and kids fantasy," he mutters. "But…"

"But?"

"There was a time the thought of taking you away from Konnor would fucking thrill me. Now…The thought of taking away a part of you tears my heart. Not that you would pick me out of the two of us."

"You're right. I wouldn't pick you. I wouldn't pick Konnor either. Like you said, you're part of me. Both of you. I can't marry you Baron."

"I know," he drops his eyes to the comforter.

"If it was just us, I absolutely would marry you." Leaning in, I capture his lips. "If that's something you need then I love you enough to…"

"I don't need…anything more than what I have. It's a fantasy."

"Konnor thought I would choose you by the way."

"Why?"

"Something about you being the golden boy and always getting what you want."

"He's right. I have everything I want."

"No, you don't. You want to marry me and I…"

"I fantasied about marrying you."

"Which means it's something you want."

"It is. But I understand why it can't happen."

"I have an idea," I whisper, pecking his lips.

"I'm all ears."

"We need Konnor."

"In the morning," he grins. "Until then," he pulls me down to him. "Kinda just want to make out with you."

"Just make out?"

"Until your back is batter."

"Didn't stop Konnor."

"Not desperate enough to risk hurting you."

X

Kevin Owens was injured during the Money in the Bank match. No one knew until the following day. The US title was immediately vacated, and a tournament was set up. One vacant opening being determined by a battle royal.

"The winner and last participate of the United States Champion tournament, Konnor!"

"He did it," I squeal, bouncing on the balls of my feet.

"I knew he would," Baron wraps his arms around me. "He's gonna win this damn tournament and then both your men will be champs."

"You haven't won yet," I smirk up at him, nudging his briefcase with my toe.

"I will."

"I know. Lover," I squeal launching myself at the man as he comes through the curtain.

"Hey Lilly," he grins as I wrap my legs around his waist.

"So proud of you," I murmur between kisses. "So, so, so, proud."

"Me too, man," Baron chuckles clasping the back of the bigger man's neck. "Not kissing you though."

"Appreciate it. Thank you both. I couldn't do this without your support," Konnor smiles pulling the chain from around my neck.

"Tigerlilly, your match is next," a backstage assistant calls rushing past.

"I don't know if I can watch you do this a second time," Baron mumbles, nuzzling along the back of my neck.

"She'll be fine."

"If I'm not, I have two men who will do anything for me if I'm hurt. They promised so in front the Crow Nation and nature," I grin sliding Konnor's ring from the chain and back on his finger.

"I don't think we were what they were expecting when we requested a commitment ceremony," Konnor buries his face against my neck

"They still did it," Baron smiles against me, plucking my ring from my finger.

"Alright. As much as I'm enjoying this, I have asses to kick."

"Be careful," Baron whispers, pressing a kiss to my neck.

"Good luck," Konnor sighs, kissing my throat.

Approaching the curtain as my music hits, "Introducing first from Birmingham, Alabama, Tigerlilly."

I stay rooted in my spot.

"Did you miss your intro," Nattie mutters behind me.

I hold up a hand. I had worked too hard on management to get this and I want it to be perfect. It was my reward for agreeing to finish my current storyline with Dolph.

"Lilly?"

"Tiger?"

I wave off my boyfriends' concerned voices.

"Correction. From Bozeman, Montana, Tigerlilly Corbin-O'Brian."

There it was. My new legal name was now my ring name.

"Greg is gonna hate saying that every night," I smirk over my shoulder before bursting through the curtain.