Here's a new chapter. Thanks for the review, I only have one. :( I hope it gets better. LOL. Please review I love feed back. Now I only owe Sasha. This is fic so don't get it mixed with the turth. Even though parts of this chapter and along with the last chapter is true and I know this for a fact because it came out of a certain former WWE diva's mouth. Hint she was the manger of "The Bodydonnas" ...........that's all for now.

Sasha headed straight to the locker room to gather her things. She placed her title belt on the bench and began to gather her clothes into the bag. 'What the hell was that tonight?' She asked herself. But that didn't get under her skin as bad as Sunny did hitting on Bret. 'I almost lost my fucking match because of that little..........cunt.' Sasha thoughts were pissing her off. She decide to stop thinking, it was only going to make her more upset. Taking a deep breaths inhaling and exhaling, Sasha placed her coat on and hop inside of her suv. Albany was only a two hours away from her upper east side penthouse. Vince gave her permission to leave early, she wasn't in the mood to escort Bret to his match.

Flashback

After Bret mange to clam down his girlfriend, he slammed the door closed to their locker room.

"So what was that all about-" She questioned him.

Bret replied in a low claim tone. "Why are you asking me, I wasn't aware of Sid's attack until a few moment-"

"I'm talking about Sunny! What you going to call her tonight?" A hint of jealously was in her voice.

"I don't know what that was." Bret trying his best to keep his composer.

"And you talk about me and Shawn?! Here you having the biggest slut in the wwf making moves on you-."

"There's nothing going on between her and me!" Finally raising his voice

Sasha stood face to face with the man she loved. "Don't think I didn't know about you sharing a dressing room with her-"

"Oh come on Bella." Bret would call her that whenever he notice she was upset. . "You know I don't like changing with other guys in the locker, puls you just got your own dressing room."

Sasha rolled her eyes to keep the tears from forming in them. She walked away

End Flashback

Sasha headed straight to her shower, tossing her bags down on the floor on her way there. She let the hot water run through her sandy brown hair down to her amazing toned frame. Instead of thinking about Bret, she was thinking about Shawn. He had saved her from Sid, wather it was in a storyline or not Shawn was at her aid. She didn't want to admit this at first but, her face was flush as the thought of Shawn hitting on her earlier that night. Goosebumps instantly was shown on her arm as Shawn moved himself against her at the gorilla position.'You feel that'Those words played through her mind. "Stop it Sasha! You love Bret." She said to herself. She then glanced down at the ring Bret had given her earlier that day. Engraved in it were the words. "To my heart and soul I belong to." She the words out loud. Sasha exited the shower and blow dryed her hair. After she was done, she was startled at the sight of Bret. standing in the door way of her bathroom.

"Shit!" She said holding her chest. "Why didn't you knock?" She turned the blow dryer off.

"Sorry, I had a key-"

"I meant knock on the bathroom door." She brushed her hair not giving him a look.

He walked up behind her kissing her soft skin. "Why are we always fighting?"

Still looking down she replied. "Make up sex is the best sex?"

Bret smiled. He wrap his arms around her. "I love you."

"I love you." She looked at him in the mirror. "But, were are going to have to learn to trust each other. We've been together too long for it to end over trust issue or end period."

"Babe I do trust you I just don't trust Shawn." Bret made a face at the mention of his name. "Your my Sasha Bella, your mine. All of you that you give to me."

Bret began to kiss her neck and remove the towel with his large massive hands. She let his hands explore her body. From behind, Bret cup both of her natural 40 DD breast. There was a glow shinning off her olive colored skin as his eyes stared at her now naked body in front of the mirror. She let him take control, she loved it when it did. The hit man moved his right hand down lower towards her bikini line. Sasha placed her knee on the marble counter top of her bathroom sink and guided Bret's hand towards her warm area. She looked at herself in the mirror and was getting into watching herself be naughty.

"Belle." Bret whispered in her ear. He removed his shirts and un zipped his pants. Sasha wanted to see his face. He slowly entered the Women's champion and made every bone in her body tingle like he always did. "Fuck." She hissed. Bret got turned on even more, she got wetter. He placed her legs on his shoulders. Sasha then laid her back on the cold marble sink top. "You like that?" He asked planting soft kisses on her leg.

"Yes." She bit the bottom of her lip. As the WWF Champion motion himself in and out of her, Bret pounded faster insider of her. Wrapping one leg around his waist, Sasha moaned as Bret pump inside of her faster. He then slowed down only to make his hips move in a cricle motion. Sasha felt her throbbing pussy eager to cum. Bret took his eyes off her only to watch his manhood enter her in and out in and out. The world champion placed his knee on the counter top and held a tight grip around the hips of the woman he loved. Every time they made loved, they looked in each others eyes and it felt like their soul was connected.

But by that time, Sasha's eyes rolled in the back of her head. Her back arching up Bret hitting her spot making her cum. "Oh.......Uhh. Fuck!" Both felt the intense of the release let form their body. He laid on top of her to catch his breath. Both breathing heavily.

"So.....did you win?" She asked him.

"Yeah, I face Sid Monday night on Raw. And, Vince is going to have a special gust ref."

Sasha played in Bret's hair. "Wonder who he has in mid."

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Shawn was in hotel alone. Thinking, stressing, pondering and more thinking. He figured he ruin things with Sunny...........maybe. He loved her and she was completely ignoring what he asked her. It's doesn't take long for a person to make their mind up 'I want you to move in with me yes or no?' . Raw was going to be in his home state in Texas for the next week. It was good to be home. But everything remind him of Sunny because she decorated it. Shawn closed his eyes, even though Sunny ran through his mind all night, it was Sasha that was there when he closed his eyes and when he went to sleep. He only did this once, and that was a few years back when he was in love. The show stopper is in love, with another man's girl, Bret Hart no less. His enemy, his rival in and out of the ring. He loved Sunny true, but he was beginning to fall for Sasha. How? When? there was so many questions Shawn asked, but he wasn't sure how to answer them himself. Maybe he should get his mind of things off women period for the time begin. Focus on begin the champion again. But he also wondered who's match he was going to be a guest ref in on Raw Monday.