How to Play the Game: The Story of Alisha Levesque Chapter 2: Shawn's Triumph.
"You think you know what's to come. Who you're gonna be. Truth is you haven't even started."
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AN: Two Years Have Passed in which Alisha has been training under Ric Flair.
The called her many names, lil bit, lil game, woo number two. Everything they could think of. The guys in the locker room talked a lot and Alisha knew that. But she also knew she was in love. She was in love with Shawn Michaels, the one man she knew she couldn't have. Alisha knew the age difference between her and Shawn. Now Shawn and she had become the topic of discussion. She was 18 and Shawn, Shawn was well 34. She wasn't even sure how it had happened. Shawn has been taking a shower in the Boy's locker room and she had walked in the locker room looking for her brother Paul. She checked the shower and then saw Shawn in all his glory. At first he had been startled but then, he regained his cocky composure and asked her if she liked what she saw. She had blushed and tried to get away, but Shawn didn't want to miss his golden opportunity.
Flashback: Two days ago, Men's Locker Room, 11:45 PM after Raw.
Shawn looked up in surprise. He saw Alisha's eyes rake his body and then he smirked, regaining his confidence. He glanced at her with a determined look.
"You like what you saw Ali? Huh baby?" Alisha blushed, backing away from the man before her. Shawn soon had her pressed against a wall.
"I know you liked it baby, it's all over your face kid. You want HBK to steer you around the curves doll face?" Alisha shook her head, as he got closer. She wanted him but she knew it was wrong. Shawn had been her babysitter when she was on the road with Trips. This was wrong, but she caught his blue eyes and he looked into hers. Shawn shut off the shower and pulled on a pair of pants. He ran a hand alongside her cheek.
"Can I have you?" He asked gently, his voice husky. Alisha let out a sad sound.
"We can't Shawn. If Paul found out he'd kill you. We can't. I want to I really do. I want to go back to your place and let you have me but we can't." Shawn looked into her eyes and then kissed her. She responded, brushing her lips against his.
"You're 18 years old kid. Paul and Ric won't know if we don't tell them. We could keep it a secret." He said pressing against her. He ran his hand alongside her hips, pulling her close to him. Alisha looked up at him.
"Take me to your hotel Shawn, make me yours." Shawn smiled and then kissed her again, picking her up and getting her in the car.
"You're gonna be mine kid. All night. No one is gonna touch ya but me. I promise ya that. I'm gonna be your first and last kid."
-End Flashback-
Alisha now wondered how it happened; she woke up in Shawn's hotel room, his arms around her waist in his bed. She frowned deeply.
"Shawn." She said tapping his shoulder. Shawn mumbled and then rubbed sleep from his eyes, touching her cheek and then kissing her.
"Hey baby. How you feeling, you sore?" Alisha nodded and then looked around the room for her clothes; she pulled them on as Shawn watched her in confusion.
"Sweetie where the hell you think you're going?" Alisha blushed.
"It's not that I don't wanna stay but baby, Paul and Dad are gonna be looking for me. I can't stay here" Shawn smirked and pulled on some clothes and then grabbed her by the arm, leading her to the couch. Putting a blanket over her as she laid down under his command.
"Kid, as far as Paul knows you came over to watch a movie with me and you slept on the couch." He said winking. He smiled and stroked her hair gently. There was a knock at the door and Shawn went up and got it, a worried Ric standing there.
"Hey Shawn you seen my baby girl by any chance. I think she'd come here because she trusts you. So can ya tell me if you've seen her?" Shawn smiled widely and gestured Ric in. He pointed to the couch where Alisha was laying down looking like she had just woken up.
"Hey, daddy. Sorry I didn't call but I ran into Shawn after Raw and he was lonely and I was depressed cause me and Sean Whitman broke up, yes dad I know you hated him. But I was upset and Shawn offered me a chance to get a meal in my stomach and watch a movie. I ended up falling asleep so Shawn covered me with a blanket I guess." Shawn had to admit, she was an amazing liar. He wasn't sure if he should be proud of her or wary. Ric frowned and couldn't detect the lie and then looked at her.
"Okay sweetie. I'm gonna talk to Shawn here for a minute though." Ric pulled Shawn aside.
"I am not sure if you know Shawn but Alisha has a very big crush on you, it's really obvious and I sincerely hope you wouldn't take advantage of that unless you felt the same way about her." Ric looked around the hotel and saw an empty durex wrapper on the ground. He shook his head knowing what happened now. Alisha had been lying, or maybe telling a gray truth without telling the whole truth. Either way he knew they slept together. He looked at Shawn.
"I'm warning you now boy. You hurt my baby girl in any shape or form, I'm gonna give you a dose of the figure four and I ain't gonna stop when you tap. Wooo!!" He pointed to the wrapper.
"Next time get rid of the evidence Shawn, and you better not let Paul find out cause trust me he ain't gonna be as understanding as I am. I ain't stupid boy and you better not think that." With that Ric left, leaving Shawn stunned and embarrassed at being caught by Alisha's adoptive father, Shawn's greatest idol, the reason he started wrestling. He looked at Alisha as the door slammed.
"Fuck baby girl I think we're gonna have a few problems when we get back to the Arena. You better hope Ric don't tell Hunter." He winced and stroked her hair, Alisha pulled away.
"Ya think I don't know that. I think we've made a terrible mistake Shawn."