Warning Sexual Content

After her match with Sky, Sasha headed straight for the shower. She just stood the letting the water run down her body. To relax even more, she turn the radio on to play Sheryl Crow's Favorite Mistake. While humming, she didn't hear the door of her dressing room open and close. She jump at the touch of a pair of hands begin placed on her hips. "What the-"

I woke up and called this morning
The tone of your voice was a warning
That you don't care for me anymore

"Move." He spoke.

I made up the bed we sleep in
I looked at the clock when you creep in
It's 6 a.m. and I'm alone

"Shawn, what the hell! Get out of here!"

"Move" He demand. "You might want to hold on to something."

Shawn hoist the female on the rail of the shower and placed her legs on top of his shoulders. Sasha felt her entire body fill with excasty from head to toe as Shawn taste every inch of her juices on his tongue. The tip of his tongue teased her clit and the outer core of her lips. Sasha ran her fingers through Shawn's hair, she grasps it as she moved her hips to the rhythm as his tongue. The show stopper felt Sasha was going to explode and at one slight movement, he so badly wanted to be inside of her. Shawn's shoved his mouth willing between the legs of the former women's champion. Sasha felt like her brain was going to explode. "Fuck, yeah....right there baby......I'm gonna Shawn." Shawn still pleasing Sasha, picks her up and falls on the wet title, Sasha began to bounce up and down on his face. "Ohhhh ah.....ah."

Sasha then realized two things, she sounded like a cow in heat and, she cheated on Bret. When she got the strength back in her legs, Sasha removed herself from Shawn's face. "You need leave."

Shawn spotted a towel and with out saying a word, he left.

Did you know when you go
It's the perfect ending
To the bad day I was just beginning
When you go all I know is
You're my favorite mistake

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After his talk with Vince, Bret decide to go and look for Sasha. Luckily he ran into Marc Mero. "Hey Marc how you doing?"

"Alright I guess." Marc spoke. "Sorry man Rena and I had a slight argument. She told me her and Sasha went out for drinks."

Bret smiled. "What's wrong with that-"

"She didn't tell me they were having drinks with............them." Marc nodded his head. He notice Shawn talking to someone down the hall along with Hunter.

"Wait Sasha didn't tell me that."

"Yeah, it's well kept secret. Until I over heard Mark and Dustin talking about, Rena and Sasha begin the clique chicks."

"Have you seen Sasha?"

"My guess is her dressing room man, she just had a match a few minutes ago."

"Thanks Marc."

Bret wasn't upset. Sasha and him knew they starting over and everything with a clean slate. He knock on her door. "Baby, it Bret you in there!"She opened the door with a look on her face like she's been......shocked. "What happened to you?"

"Nothing-"

"Why did you open the door like that?" He asked her.

"Nothing Bret. Nothing is wrong."

"I just came here to tell you I'm active now, I'm going to have a match at Survivor Series against Shawn in three weeks, my title is on the line."

"That's grate babe, what about the deal with WCW?" She spoke not giving him eye contact.

Still trying to figure out what was going on with his girl, Bret respond to the question. "I told Eric I'll let him know my answer, but I have not talked to Vince about it."

She placed her hands on her hips. "Okay, grate. Can we go back to the hotel?"

"Actually, I'm going out tonight with Jim, Owen, Davey........Sunny and a few others"

Sasha finally brought her eyes towards the Canadian. "Sunny?"

He crossed his arms. "Yeah, Sunny, my brother and in laws. Problem?"

Sasha knew Bret like the back of her hand. People talk and somehow he found out about her and Rena sharing drinks with the Clique. "Okay, want me to wait up?"

"No. That's the last thing I would want the new Clique chick to do." He smirk.

"Okay, well. Whatever Bret." Laughed Sasha. " Besides a Clique chick in order to be that you have to sleep with one of them. Simple name for rit ....a whore."

"Hey you are the company you keep." Bret said in a tone that was warning a argument was going to occur. Sasha ignored Bret's ego and left.

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While leaving the arena, Sasha ran into Owen.

"Hey sister in law." He joked.

"Hi Owen, whats up?"

"Nothing just getting ready to leave." He notice his brother wasn't around. "What did he do this time?"

"Nothing, Bret begin Bret." She smiled. As he carried her bag to her rental he smiled and turned to her.

"So, are you coming out with us tonight?"

"No, you guys have a guys out, I'm not feeling well-"

He placed his hands on her stomach. "Your pregnant?"

"No, don't rush us."

"Hey someone has too, we can't wait around all day for you two."

She looked down at her ring. "Trust and believe Owen you will be the first one I brake the news too."

He kissed her on the cheek. "Have a safe trip- I'll bring Bret back home in one piece."

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Shawn paced his dressing room. Hunter was still at the arena while Scott,Kid and Kevin were in WCW. Not knowing what to do, Shawn wanted to tell someone but he knew it was wrong. Before removing every piece of clothing, Hunter startled Shawn.

"Sorry, I thought you were done? Your match was over minutes ago."

"Yeah, I had something to do before I came back to the locker room." Shawn spoke letting his hair fall free over his shoulders.

"So, what's up your vibe feels weird." Hunter asked closing the door behind him.

"Nothing, I think I need a vacation or something that's all. I'll be out in a sec. I just need to clear my head."

"Okay."

............................Elsewhere...................

"So he oral rape you? Well it's not technically cheating Sasha."

"Yes it is because I enjoyed it, I didn't want him to stop." Sasha confessed as she laid her head on the pillow. "And to make things worse Bret called my a whore."

Rena eyes widen. "What?"

"Well he didn't say that but he called me the new Clique chickwhich we all know the term behind that. And I think he's thinking about jumping ship and wanting me to marry him I am under a lot of pressure."

"Look, just clam down there is no need for you to get wrinkles at your age Sasha."

"Your right, look I am going back to the room and I'll see you."

"Okay."

After giving her best friend a hug, Sasha headed back to her hotel room. On the way there she thought what should she do, tell Bret or not. Technically it wasn't cheating. To be honest it's only cheating if you get. Sashalaugh the devil and the angle were on her shoulders going at it. She opened the door to find no one there, she flick the light back off and slid under the covers. "Maybe I should justt go and marry him, become a housewife." Sasha tried to convince herself but she really couldn't see herself doing such a thing.