When Shane entered the corridor he knew his Fancy would be coming out of, he heard her talking to herself, definitely not in a good mood. Wait a minute. His Fancy? Oh boy, it was that noticeable. Shane hoped he could calm her down.

"Damn Irvine! I am going to rip his balls off and feed them to him for this. I can't believe he called Shane down here. If I wanted Shane here I would have asked him to come. How am I ever gonna live this down? I knew I shouldn't have done this. Oh, whatever's good for the company Vince says? This may be good for the company, but not for me. I am not going to be able to even face Shane again."

"Fancy..."

"Shane, look. I am sorry."

"Baby, why are you sorry?"

"I'm sorry cause I shouldn't have been here doing this but Irvine... what did you just call me?"

Oh shit. Busted.

"Fancy?"

"No. When you ask me why I was sorry, what did you call me?"

Shane lowered his shoulders in defeat knowing he had slipped and she had caught it.

"I called you baby."

"Why?"

"It slipped, Fancy. Look, don't worry about Irvine. I'll make sure it's taken care off by the time we leave for RAW Monday afternoon."

"What if I wanted to do this?"

"Wait a minute. You were ready to ream Irvine a few new assholes no more than 2 minutes ago for putting you through it. What happened?"

"No, the reason I was ready to do that was because he called you and didn't tell me. If I would have wanted you to know the extent of this, I would have more than volunteered the information."

"Why would you have cared if I knew?"

"I care about your opinion of me. Always have. I want you to be proud of me."

"You don't think I am proud of you? Come here baby."

With that, Shane took Shelby into his arms, and held her there for a while. When he finally pulled back, he couldn't hold it back anymore. He leaned down and kissed her. Shelby took off like a shot, crying her eyes out all the way out the doors of Titan. Shane was hot on her heels calling her name, but he wasn't fast enough. She literally left him in her dust as just the time he was about to reach her car, she sped off. He knew where she was headed, and hoped that he could get there in time to stop her. Now that he had finally acted on his feelings, there was no way he was going to lose his Fancy.