A/N: I owe no one, but SasahOC. And Jackson. The ending is a bit hot so you've been warned!! Please read and Review!

Again Bret went his own way the only words that left his mouth was "Don't talk to me right now." This was way after him and Shawn had a shoving match.

"Was that my bad?" Shawn found this funny for some reason. Sasha rolled her eyes.

"You know damn well you could have given my belt to the titles holders crew reps-"

Shawn blew her a kiss. "I love seeing your face when your upset Sasha. Really sexy."

"Go to hell." Slamming the door behind her, Sasha fought back tears. Why was Bret acting jealous? Most of all, why did she feel a bit of a sensation when Shawn smirk at her? It was the same sensation he'd given her in the locker room. No No No she loved Bret. Sasha turned to Rena(Sable). "Can you believe that prick? Who dose he think he his?"

"Bret or Shawn?" Rena ask laughing a bit. "Sorry. Hey, we have a photo shoot tomorrow in New York, afterwards I'll meet you at your place and we grab a dink afterwards."

"Sounds like a perfect idea."Sasha pack up her bags.

"So what do you want me to tell Bret when he comes back saying he's sorry?" Rena smirk. Shawn's locker room?"

"Shut up, call me before you land Rena."

"Sure hon."

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"You are asshole, you didn't even hear her side of the story!" Owen spat at his big brother.

"She was in his locker room." Bret argued.

"She was probably telling him to fuck off. Bret, you have to stop doing shit like that. She forgave you a few months ago with that incident with Sunny-"

"I didn't go in her locker room afterwards either!" Bret slammed the door to his rental truck.

"Your a prick-"

"You suck. Why are you always taking her side?" Bret crossed his arms.

"I'm not, I call it down the middle what's right is right. She's in love with you and I don't know why?"

"Fuck it." Bret hop inside and headed towards the airport.

"Unbelievable." Owen said hoping into the car with Davey boy smith and Jim Niedhart. "I have a brother for a jackass."

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Shawn headed back to his locker room to find Hunter, Scott Hall, and Kevin Nash. "So what happened?" Hunter asked.

"Nothing, I gave it to her." Shawn knew how to hide his fiscal expression well. "Everything is cool-."

"Why do you even bother that chick you know she's with Bret?" Sean questioned.

"No reason, to get under Bret's skin that's all, make things intense on camera-"

"Or your pants." Scott laughed and so did the rest of the guys.

"You like her like that?" Sean was serious.

"No, just a game." Shawn replied with out any eye contact.

"Of course Shawn's doesn't like her, she's off limit. But hell when did that ever stop you." Kevin said. "Besides you might can save her." Kevin tried to speak in a low tone but it was loud enough where Denver could hear.

"Really, how come?"

"Locker room talk I really don't want to spread rumors-"

"Shut up and spill!" Scott punched him.

"He hits her, but that locker room talk don't go yapping."

"Bullshit, you can't tell." Hunter said.

"Bruises heal hunter, I'm tried of talking about the so call power couple, who wants drinks?"

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It was around noon and the WWF then... women (ater known divas) were in New York posing for a special edition of Raw magazine. Sunny, Marlena, did a pose together, while Rena and Sasha posed together back to back wearing black sting bikini's. Since Sasha begin the Women's champion, she was featured more and posed with the Women's title. She then lock eyes on a familiar figure in the shadow which was Bret. They both lock eyes on each other. She gave a weak smile was still focus on what the photographer said. Bret wink and mouth the words I love you. Rena couldn't help from smiling at the both of them. Sasha blushed. Sunny by that time was had finished her conversation with Marlena , and made her way over to the make up chair, and so did Sasha.

"Nice pictures, how is Vince gonna air brush that slight piece of fat on your thighs?"

Sasha raised her eyebrow. "The same way he did all of yours."

"Good one." Sasha make-up artist and friend Jackson high fives her.

Sasha hart pounded faster as Bret made his way over. "You look beautiful." He kissed her.

"Hey Hey, don't smudged the lip stick. I made this hot bitch in thirty minutes."

They all laughed. Bret held his hands up in defense. "I'm sorry I will wait Jackson."

"You damn well better." Jack smiled.

Bret kissed Sasha on the hand and whispered. "I'm sorry. You know I love you everything was -"

"Let's not talk about here.......okay. I'm almost done and we can go back to my place."

Bret smiled. "Good idea, I have something for you too."

"What?"

"It's a surprise."

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After dinner with Rena and Marc Mero, Bret and Sasha made their way back to Sasha's New York penthouse on the upper East side. "Out of all the years we've dated, I've only been here twice." He wrap his arms around her.

"Well we have very demanding schedules and it happens." She said taking in his love he was showing her. Bret began to kiss on her neck, he place his hands on her slender waist. Sasha closed her eyes and let her man take control. "Bret........" She spoke softly. Sasha removed his hat and tossed it on the floor. Bret, still kissing her neck slid the straps down over her shoulder of her cream colored dress. "I love how you say my name babe." He whispered in her ear. It drove Sasha insane to hear Bret speak in such a seductive voice. He was either always yelling or whining. Sasha had to turn around to look at him. She removed his shirt while he slid down her dress. She was left in only black heels and panties. Being the big man that he his, Bret carried her to the bed room and placed her gently down on the Queen size bed. "I love you." She said. "I love you more." Bret replied taking her panties off. He kissed her belly button and lick every inch of her biniki line. Kissing her inner thigh's, Sasha moaned and ran her fingers through his dark hair. "Baby you taste good." The tip of his tongue played with her clit and finally tasting her juices, Bret enjoyed pleasing her. Sasha was unable to control herself the way Bret made her wett was amazing. She rocked her hips with the motion of her lovers tongue. Bret then grabs Sasha's ass and hips rolled on his back .Still his tongue was inside of her. As Bret's tongue lash between her clit, and wett lips it made Sasha hot by the second. While she was riding his face, Sasha stroke his cock. Bret smacks her ass. "Ride it baby."

Sasha did as she was told, she slowly sat on his hard cock. The wetness of her warm juices felt so good Bret's dick. He held a tight grip of her waist and took strokes inside of her. "Ughh..........so tight come for me." Bret's groaned. Sasha could not hold back any longer. She let Bret take control and the two climax together. Breathing heavily, Bret kissed her on the forehead. "Wow." He said. "Baby you are........let me catch my breath."

Sasha heart rate finally getting to normal asked Bret a question. "What do you want for breakfast?"

"You, with egss on the side." He smiled. Sasha placed layed her head on her boyfriends shoulder. "You got it."