As I said in that chapter of MWF; I don't do or like the idea of real life people shipping but since in wrestling even those going by their real names; the wrestlers are basically playing characters so this is based on the characters of Torrie and Sable. After all Torrie's dad Al died in the WWE long before he actually died in real life.

WWE Judgement Day 2003 and Torrie Wilson had beaten Sable in the Bikini Contest hosted by Tazz; stripping off her bikini to show the even skimpier one that won her the Contest and Torrie ended it by kissing her oponnent to show that there would be no more hard feelings. She then walked up the ramp to the backstage area where superstars and staff alike were clamoring to have a look at her and even got wolf whistles coming her way. She shared a look with Stacy Keibler after team of Scott Steiner and Test had lost in their tag team match; some bad feelings remaining after Sable manipulated them both to have that confrontation over Test.

Torrie just kept walking after blowing the fellow WCW woman a kiss; she reached her dressing room and soon enough there was a knock on the door. She answered it and there was Sable who was still in her bikini and had in her hands the discarded Playboy themed bikini that she had collected. "What do you want Sable? You want this to continue because you are being a sore loser?" Torrie asked but Sable shook her head.

"No; you won fair and square. You were the better woman in this competition; I just want to clear the air." Sable said and Torrie sighed as she invited Sable in and closed the door. "Definitely showed your stuff out there Torrie; no wonder why you had the crowd behind you and why Playboy wanted you to pose for them." Sable said and Torrie batted an eye.

"Is that why you set it up to cause Stacy to attack me and why you rigged your bikini contest against me and had Nidia and Dawn to humiliate me?" Torrie asked crossing her arms as Sable shook her head.

"My methods might be questionable but I truly didn't want any bad blood between us; it pained me to have to recruit your stepmother. To think that she used your own father to get to you but after getting a night with you all to herself; she didn't call off the wedding to your father? How does it feel that your father still married the bitch after what she did and played for all the world to see?" Sable asked and Torrie glared at her for bring up her dad but didn't make any vocal responses to what she had to say about her dad.

"So beautiful; so sexy... Can you imagine going out there and doing that in front of those fans, teens and kids... How many puberty you jumpstarted or how many women and girls who just realised that they are into females or perhaps just you?" Sable asked trailing her fingers across Torrie's body as she stood there. "Now if only you had more achievements more your Golden Thong Award; like you have yet to be Women's Champion like I have been... Stick with me and we could fix that..." Sable said as Torrie pulled her closer for an embrace.

Torrie knew full well that Sable was trying to seduce her; but she didn't care as she wanted to start over with Sable. "If this scenario is your endgame; what was your plan going to be if you had won?" Torrie asked as Sable smirked.

"Invite you to my dressing room as I comfort the loser..." Sable said as she initiated the kiss with the taller woman.

Weeks later Torrie was in her hotel room lying on the bed; WWE Women's Championship around her waist as Sable helped her win it from Jazz. Sable was crawling onto Torrie as she kissed the friend; calling it an old friend as she then pulled Torrie in for a kiss on the lips.