I do it every chapter but seriously im so sorry for lack of updates on this. Heres chapter 6, hope you enjoy! Read and Review please...

Lita couldn't take it anymore, she just couldn't keep quiet, it was driving her nuts and she had to know what was happening with Trish back at the arena. "So are you going to tell me what was going on back there or am I going to have to beat it out of you?" She asked suddenly, breaking the silence that had been filling the car since they got into it.

The voice pulled Trish from her thoughts and she turned to look at the woman beside her, the woman that had been her road companion for years. "I don't know what you're talking about." The blonde sputtered, trying to shrug off what she knew was coming.

"Oh come off it Patricia, you've been pissed off since I called out to you in the locker room. And I know this isn't about me ruining your shower. So spill it blondie."

She rolled her eyes at the red head, "Yes it is!"

A smirk curled up on the lips of the American, "Your full of it, I know you weren't alone."

Trish swallowed the lump in her throat; she was hoping that for once Lita wouldn't hit the nail on the head. But she wasn't in luck; of course she had to know what was going on. "Seriously, it was I was just taking a shower."

Laughing Lita spoke again, "Yeah, with who though? Don't play dumb with me Trish, we're best friends remember? I see right through your little act. Besides I heard another voice in there, so come on, out with it."

"It was Torrie." Trish muttered, not daring to look at the satisfied look on the red heads face.

The Americans foot hit the break, "No way!" She shouted, completely shocked at Trish's admittance.

Trish let out a heavy sigh; this is why she didn't want to tell her. She wouldn't let this go; she never let this kind of thing go. "Way." She said in response, just waiting for Lita to have her fun and for it to be all over.

"Holy shit." Lita retorted, still unable to wrap her head around what she had just heard. "I saw you talking to her the other day at the hotel but I never thought you could trick Torrie into bed like you have other divas in the past. Holy shit." She repeated.

"Ok so now you know, can you drop it now?"

The red head stared at her blankly, "Can I drop it now? Do you realise the bombshell you just dropped on me? You were having sex with Torrie Wilson in the divas locker room…"

"Do me a favour and shut up already." Trish said opening the car door and stepping out into the parking lot.

It didn't take Lita long to follow, slamming the car door behind her, "Wait a second here, you like her don't you?"

Blonde hair flung around, "That's ridiculous." She lashed out, her jaw almost hitting the pavement at the ludicrous statement that had just come out of the red heads mouth. "Like seriously are you on drugs? She's just another conquest, I know I don't usually stick around after I've had them once…." Trish stopped and covered her mouth realising that she had unintentionally given Lita more fuel for the fire.

"That wasn't the first time you slept with here?" Lita gasped, even more surprised then she had been before, "That's it then, you're totally into her."

"Lita seriously shut up, or I just might have to put this six inch heal up your ass."

Lita just smiled at her, "Cool it toots."

"I'm not fucking around here, She really is just another conquest. The first time she was drunk, I just need to prove that she wants me without anything swaying her. And I was close to until you walked in."

"I didn't know you weren't alone. Besides you asked me to let you know when I was ready to go." She explained.

"I know I did, but now maybe she's changed her mind. It's not easy finding time alone with her, that dumb oaf Cena is always around."

Chuckling Lita grabbed her suitcase, "Oh that's right she's dating him isn't she. This just might be your biggest conquest yet."

"My thoughts exactly."