Arena, Smackdown taping

We trudged into the arena, went to our locker room, set our suitcases down and unpacked a few things. Roman went to hang with his cousins and Dean went to catering. I followed him in and grabbed a sandwich and an apple juice and went back to the locker room. I ate it deep in thought. I finished my sandwich and headed to the creative meeting. Everyone got their list of who they had to talk to about upcoming scripts and appearances. I looked down and saw Brays name. I groaned and rolled my eyes.

"Come on guys! Bray fucking Wyatt is on my list? You guys know I hate him." I complained.

"Yeah, well his crazy ass intimidates the rest of us and he doesn't seem to affect you like that. So he's yours, indefinitely. And Vince told me to tell you it's your job to talk to him about resigning his contract." Mark told me. I walked away shaking my head. I made my rounds, but saved Bray for last knowing it was going to take the longest. I stopped in front of his door and knocked.

"Come in." He sing songed from the other side as if he already knew who it was. I took a deep breath and opened the door.

"Why Little Dove to what do I owe this extreme pleasure?" He smirked as he settled deeper into the couch he was sitting on. I took a seat across from him and handed him his list of appearances. He looked down at it and said "I must have been a good boy; I have a few more appearances this week."

"We've had a lot more requests for interviews with you."

"I will do the WWE proud. Is there anything else?"

"Yeah, it's also my job to do your contract negotiations. So what is it you're wanting so I can take it back to Vince and we can make a counter offer?" I asked.

"I want more money, a higher percentage of my merch, and you!" He purred as he leaned back and put his hands behind his head.

"I'll talk to them about the money and the merch, but there's no way in hell you'll get me in any way, shape or form." I said as I glared at him. With a lightening quickness that shocked me he was up off the couch and straddling me in the chair. His big hand caressed my cheek and then slid down to my neck. He wrapped his hand around my throat and applied a little pressure. Against my will my heart sped up and I unconsciously licked my lips.

"Hmm looks like my Little Dove likes breath play." He purred as he applied more pressure. I hated myself but I pushed against his hand. He lowered his head and our lips met in a soft simple kiss, but the electricity hit me like a punch in the stomach. My head swam and my lips went dry. He pulled back and smiled at me." You felt it too didn't you Little Dove?"

"Felt what Bray?" I croaked. He applied more pressure.

"Don't play games Little Dove. You want me and you know you do. Every fiber of your being is begging for me to take you this very minute."

"That may be Bray, but you don't have anything I can't get from someone else." I sneered.

"Oh really? Will Seth or Wade play breath games with you?"

"I don't know, but I'm sure Roman would." I spit.

"Oh so you're playing with Reigns too?"

"Not that it's any of your business but I'm only playing with Seth and Roman."

"Can either of those too give you the dark things you desire?"

"How do you know I desire dark things?" I croaked.

"OH, I've done my homework Little Dove. I've Googled the names of some of the clubs you've been seen coming out of and more than one is a BDSM club with dark leanings."

"And what would you give me Bray?" I asked. He tightened his grip on my throat a little more.

"How does some blood play, some breath play, some extreme rope play, and maybe a little heat play sound?" He asked while grinding his erection against me. And god help me, but all that sounded really good.

"Fuck I'm going to hate myself for this, but fuckin take me right now Bray!" I growled and pressed myself against him.

"Are you sure you want this Little Dove? I can't gaurentee that you won't keep coming back for more!" He replied with a broad grin.

"Just shut the fuck up and fuck the shit out of me Bray." I hissed. Without another word he grabbed my face and slammed his lips on mine. I buried the fingers of one hand in his hair and slid the other hand up his back underneath his shirt. He hummed in ecstasy as I raked my nails down his back. Suddenly he stood up, pulling me up by my throat, and pulled my pants down roughly. Then he yanked his down and he shoved me over the back of the couch. I shuddered as he walked away to get a condom and something else out of his bag. I sucked in a shocked breath as he jerked my hands behind my back and tied them with a small piece of rope. I continued to shiver as I heard him open the condom. Then he was inside me and I was wetter then I realized because he slid in to the hilt without it burning. He wrapped his hand around my throat again and started to pound into me mercilessly.

"Aww fuck Bray! That feels so fucking good! Tighter." I panted. He complied and yanked my head back at an odd angle and whispered in my ear "You fucking love this Little Dove. You know that something dark in you calls out to the dark in me."

"Stop fucking talking Wyatt and just fuck me!" I barked as I bucked back against him. I was answered with a hard slap on the ass and a tightening on my throat. He tightened it until I could barely get a breath.

"Stop fucking playing Wyatt if you're going to choke me out fucking do it, just make sure my ass cums when you do." I panted.

"Oh, I'm not going to choke you out Little Dove, but it will be close." He gloated and gave me a particularly violent thrust. I was getting light headed from all the exertion and lack of air. And I fucking loved it. I bucked back to meet every one of his thrusts.

"Fuck I'm going to cum!" I groaned into my forearm.

"That's it Little Dove let it go. Give me your orgasm!" He commanded and thrust even harder into my writhing body. I came with a shout and everything went black as I passed out. I woke a couple minutes later to Bray gently pushing my hair back off my face.

"Are you ok Little Dove? Do you need a drink?" He asked gently.

"Yes, please." I said and sat up a little. I looked down and realized he had pulled my pants up and laid me down on the couch. He must have gone to catering during the time I was out because he handed me a cold bottle of water. I took it, opened it, and took a huge drink. He sat down and looked at me with concern in his eyes. "I'm fine Bray. I passed out. It's not a big deal. It's happened to me before."

"It's never happened to me Little Dove. I never meant for that to happen." He said almost sadly.

"Don't be so worried Bray. I'm fine. I just got so aroused that I forgot to manage my breathing and I blacked out." I said as I stood to leave.

"Where are you going Little Dove? And should you be up and moving around so soon?" He asked as he stood as well.

"I have a promo to do tonight and I have to get ready. And by the way don't you dare tell anyone this happened you understand? OH and don't think it's going to happen again either." I demanded and walked out the door without a backward glance.

"Oh it will happen again Little Dove!" He said to the emptiness of his locker room.

Start of Smackdown taping

I checked myself out in the mirror and smiled approvingly. I opened the door knowing I looked hot as hell. I was wearing a pair of six inch stilettos, a pair of tiny black leather shorts, and a backless silk halter top which showed off my back tattoo. Seth was already in the ring when my music hit and I sashayed down to the ring. You could hear the crowd's sharp intake of breath once they saw my tattoo. I stepped between the ropes and motioned for a mic.

"What the hell do you want Kira?" Seth sneered. I turned to grab the mic showing him my back. "Holy fuck that's beautiful." Seth said to where only I could hear him. I turned to face him.

"Sethie, Sethie. You're out here talking like you're the big man on campus, but you didn't win that match on Monday! Big Show did when he interfered."

"But I got the win didn't I? That's all that matters!" He sneered. I started to walk around him, running my hand along his body as I did so. I snuck a quick grab of his ass as I passed it. I stopped in front of him, grabbed a handful of his shirt and pulled him up against me.

"Don't you get tired of being used Seth? Isn't it tiring how long they're making you wait to cash in your Money in the Bank brief case? Don't you ever feel a little 'less than' because you can't or won't reach your full potential?" I hissed.

"I know what you're doing. You're trying to get in my head, but it won't work. You may have a fine ass body and oh yeah I want a piece of that, but not enough to jump ship."

"Seth here is something for you to chew on. You haven't won a match by yourself since you joined The Authority. How do you think that makes you look? Dean and Roman look way stronger then you do or ever will. They do it on their own. And their stars are shining brighter than yours right now. Hell, Roman looks to be the next champ and here's little Sethie cheating to win and doing whatever he's told…"

"Shut up! Don't you dare talk to me like that!" He shouted in my face. I slapped him hard across the face, and while he was off balance I shoved him to his knees and held him there.

"You need to get used to that position Seth, because that's exactly how you're going to spend a lot of your time. You're going to be begging The Authority for anything and everything you can get because they're starting to tire of you Seth. Now me on the other hand, I have great plans for you. And only a few of them require you to be on your knees." I said my voice ragged with venom and arousal.

"You don't know what you're talking about." He said and tried to stand. I shoved him down again.

"I can tell by the look on your face you're thinking Seth. Here's something else to think about you and me. The possibilities are endless." I rasped and turned to walk away. Seth stood, cleared the space between us, grabbed my wrist, turned me around, grabbed my face, and slammed his lips to mine in a hot kiss. I moaned and melted into him and he did the same for a split second before we both pulled away. He stared hotly at me and smirked.

"You think about that!" He sneered. I stepped between the ropes and jumped down to the floor.

"By the way Seth. Just to make my point clear your match tonight is no interference from anyone and no one at ringside." I smirked and walked away. I could hear him kicking up a fuss and kicking the ropes behind me as I walked away. All I did was smile.

A/N Is Seth going to hate her or want her? How is Kira going to bring the boy's stalker out? Please R/R.