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Sasha awoke the next morning again with Bret by her side. Still naked she was only covered in her white sheets. As she stretch, her eyes caught hold of the ring Bret had given her. She turned over to see the Champion still asleep. Still naked, she slip quietly out of bed and grabbed her satin green robe from her closet. Sasha headed to the bathroom and did her morning ritual, she then heard the phone ring.
"Hello?" Sasha answered placing on her bra and panties and covering back up with her robe.
"Hey, What's up Sasha?"
"Hi Rena, how are you?" Sasha asked heading towards the kitchen.
"Nothing, just want to know the update on your little backstage brawl with Sunny."
Sasha rolled her eyes. "Oh my God, I'm over that. She's just a little whore trying to get to me. But, there is something I have to tell you, but not right now."
"What? Why? Is Bret there?" Questioned Rena.
"Yup, and it's funny but I feel bad at the same time." Sasha admit it. She needed to tell someone of the incident with Shawn.
"You know I hate it when you do that RIGHT?" Rena said.
"I know, I really want to tell you now but it can wait until tomorrow. We'll share a hotel room together girls night." Sasha smiled. "Okay."
"Sure, but it better juicy and detailed."
"You know it. I'll see you tomorrow in Texas I'm going to make brakefast."
"So wife like of you." Rena joked.
Sasha glanced down at her ring. "Whatever bye." Sasha then heard the water in the bathroom run. Bret was up and was going to get in the shower. This gave her enough time to make her famous French Toast. Moments later she placed three slices of French Toast on Bret's plate with powder sugar, slice banana's and strawberries. "TA-DA! Good morning."
Bret loved waking up to Sasha and seeing her first thing in the morning. "Good morning. Wow baby."
"You like it?"
Bret kissed her on the cheek. "I love it, looks good. Oops." As Bret was pouring the syrup on his French toast, the syrup "some how"ended up on Sasha's cleavage. "Sorry. I was trying to do something."
Sasha rasied her eyebrow. "I bet you were."
Bret smiled and continue to eat his brake fast. "So what do you think about Canada?"
"They produce very attractive men." Sasha winked at him.
Bret smirk. "No what do you think about moving there, ya know..........to live."
Sasha felt dizzy all of a sudden. "It's a beautiful Country, I'm in love with Vancouver,British Columbia." She knew what he was getting at. "Why you ask?"
"No reason, just wanted to know what you thought about living there, that's all."
"What about you, living in America?" Sasha gave the champion a slight under eyed look.
"It's cool, Denver maybe? Why you ask?"
"No reason."
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The next night, Shawn, Hunter, Kevin, Scott, and Sean were at Shawn's house in San Antonio. Having a game with the guys and drinking beer would get his mind off Sunny and Sasha..........maybe. He was glad that the WWF was going to be in Texas for a week, he was happy to be home.
"What's up?" Scott ask Shawn.
"Nothing man ready to loose?" Shawn laughed.
"To you, yeah right."
Kevin brought in two cases of Bud light, he then tossed Scott a bag weed and took a seat next to Sean and Scott.
"Roll up bro." Sean notice Scott smelling the bag.
As Shawn was dealing the cards, he notice that it was an awkward silence. His green eyes stared at the four men. "Well..........you fags what are you staring at?"
"I haven't hit this weed yet but, I know this. Your in love and its cool man that you don't want to share it whit us homie.-"
Shawn rolled his eyes at Scott. "What are you talking about?"
"You got Vince to put you in a storyline with Sasha?" Sean asked. "Also you and Sunny."
Shawn made a face. "What? No, where did this come from?"
"Don't get on the D, we notice that your going to be the special gust ref at Bret's match against Sid." Hunter said looking at his cards.
"First of all, how did you pricks found out about this before me, the person involved, second what story line-"
"Ask Russo, I over heard him talking to Vince about it. He was there when the entire thing went down with Sasha and Sunny." said Kevin.
"They don't tell me shit until the camera's roll." Shawn then thought back to what Scott said. "Wait in love?"
Ding Dong
All the men looked at Shawn as the door bell rang. "I thought Mark(Undertaker) changed his mind about coming?" Hunter wondered.
"I thought he did too!" Shawn got up. He opened the door and there standing was Sunny and five of her girlfriends. "Is this were the party is!" Sunny spoke like she was inside the ring as her girlfriends hoot and hollar and so the the idiots he called his best friends. Hunter couldn't keep his eyes off of the Burnett's legs. "Invite them in dork!" He yelled. "Hi." He spoke to her.
"Hello." She said in a seductive tone. "What your name?"
"Hunter." He extended his hand.
"Melissa." She winked. Meanwhile, Shawn escorted Sunny to the living room. "I didn't know that you were coming?"
"Me neither, we were in the area so..........I was thinking I'll stop by me and the girls." She sat on his lap.
They shared a kiss. "It's been a few weeks now, what the deal?"
"Don't rush me Shawn-"
"Rush you, I gave you weeks to figure this out" Shawn lowered the tone in his voice.
"Well I didn't know I had a deadline."
Shawn's eyes looked down towards the floor. "Yeah, you don't."
"Give me more time. I have been thinking about it though."
Shawn closed his eyes and embraced her in a hug. "Okay, yeah."
"Are you upset with me?" She asked.
"No, I'm really into you. I think you could be the one." Shawn couldn't believe those words left his mouth. Was I actually saying this, did you just weeks ago kiss another man's woman on T.V. and it wasn't script? Did you just last week rub your dick on the same chick? And haven't you been thinking about her ever since that kiss? Not only sexually but lovingly way? I need to stop drinking.
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After arriving in Texas, both Bret and Sasha headed to their hotel. Since tonight was going to be a girls night for Sasha and Rena, Bret went a floor up to join Davey, Jim, Owen, and Dustin Runnels(Goldust). Sasha greeted Rena with a smile and hug. "Hey!"
"Skip the bullshit tell me what's going on with you?"
"Okay, before my match with Sky that night. I was standing at the gorilla position waiting for Bret. I thought it was him behind me but it was Shawn."
Rena bit her lip. " Go on."
"Shawn rub himself against me he asked me did I feel that-"
"Oh my GOD!!!" Rena laughed. "So what did you say, did you get caught?"
"No I don't think anyone saw us." Sasha poured herself a drink. "The bad part was that, I like it. The man gave me some tension you know.....down there. And even though I did not feel like begin bothered that night, Bret had keys to my place so we had make up sex so he resolve the tension that Shawn started."
"You think it was big-"
"RENA!" Sasha's mouth drop.
"What?"
"I' don't know, I'm done talking about it." She laughed.
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"What! You made that prick the special guest ref?! Are you serious Vince?!" Bret yelled at the top of his lungs.
Vince spoke. "Bret, listen to reason-"
"I'm tired of listing to reason, you better have your guy call it right down in the middle!"
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As Sasha placed her title belt on her shoulder, she exited her dressing room and headed towards Vince's office. On her way there, Shawn Michelas almost seem like he was waiting for her. "Hi."
She corssed her arms. "Hello."
"So I was wondering-"
Sasha put her hand up in his face. "Don't wonder."
"I think we came off on the wrong foot here Sasha. I want to be your friend."
"Kissing me and grinding me? That sounds like you want to be more than friends HBK."
Shawn smirk. "Well you didn't exactly pull away when I did those things now did you." Sasha rolled her eyes. Shawn continued. "But, I do want to be your friend, get to know you."
"Why?"
"Dose it have to be a reason?"
"Your with Sunny, what about Sunny?" Sasha placed her hands on her hips.
"Your with Bret, what about Bret?"
"Usually, people just grow on each other and become friends, not ask to be friends." She told him.
"Ture. But in this case, it's different."
"Look I don't want to known as The Clique Chick-"
Shawn took a seat on a speaker. "But you'll rather be called the Hit man's girl? How lame is that-"
"Lame? Bret Hart is not lame, I can't even remember how many time he's kick your ass Shawn." She laughed. He knew his charm was working.
"It was written." Shawn was then handed a referee shirt by a backstage guy. "Thanks."
Sasha put two and two together. "Wait.........don't tell me. Are you the special guest ref for Bret's match?"
"That is so sweetheart." He kissed her on the cheek. "Look, I know you have a match so we can finish this conversation later."
As he walked away, she held her cheek a bit flushed. She felt the hair on her arm stand up.
"You know he ain't call the heart break kid for nothing." A deep raspy voice hollered. "Yeah I saw the whole thing."
Sasha knew the voice and knew it too well. She turned around and looked at him. "It was nothing."
"Then why are you still blushing sweet heart?"
"I have a match Steve Austin, don't have time for you." As Sasha walked away Steve spoke a smart ass remark.
"Don't worry I won't tell Bret." Steve smiled as Sasha held up the middle finger still walking down the hall.