Here's more it's not really that sexual It won't be to extreme yet

I bit my lip and grinned at him as he pulled my tank top over my head. My hands shakily undid his belt and pulled it out of the loops.

" Are you sure your sure about this?" Shawn asked. I gave him his answer when I undid his jeans and wrapped my legs around his waist.

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I awoke the next morning wrapped in some ones warm arms. I couldn't rember what I did last night but it came back to me in a hurry when I saw the Rebecca tattoo. I slept with a married Shawn Michaels. I felt sick.

" Oh no, this isn't good." I jumped out of the bed quickly.

" Where's my clothes." I said to myself grabbing the piles of fabric.

" Mercy...Oh my god." The older man said sitting straight up.

" It's okay...I need to go." I cried quickly pulling on my clothes my voice cracking. The tears started to flow freely as I closed the hotel room. I waited for a minute to see if he was going to come and see if I was okay. But no, nothing.

I started to walk down the hallway looking for someone to talk to.

" Hey...Mercy.." I almost walked into the older dark haired Hardy.

" Hi Matt." I said softly trying to stop crying.

" Why are you cryin'? Are you okay?" Matt asked resting a hand on my shoulder.

" I'm okay...just did a few thing I'm not to proud of.." I gave the man a sad smile.

" Hey do you wanna talk about it?" The North Carolina native drawled.

" Not at this moment Matt. Maybe later. Do you know where Bree is?"

" I'll be here anytime. Well last time I checked she was layin' beside Jeff." Matt said rubbing the back of his neck.

" What?" I asked hopeing she didn't make the same mistake as me.

' Oh...she was really upset about what happened to Jeff so she stayed the night and I heard them talkin' in the middle of the night so I guess the charmer Jeff is he was comforting her."

" Oh okay." I said with a a small laugh.

" Mercy if you don't have anything better to do would you like to have breakfast with me. We can talk about how being the older responsible sibling sucks." I couldn't help but laugh. For a guy who had some very public trouble with women he is pretty damn good with women.

" It's a date Matt." I said with a smile. I hoped breakfast with the Carolina native would take me mind off of what I did with that married Texas native.