-Handle business-

As the night was coming to an end, Mark's cell phone rang. He rolled his eyes as the caller ID on his cellular phone read Christy.

"This better be about my kids that you're calling me about at 11 at night Christy." He answered.

"Mark, you're just not going to give me an answer?" She questioned him.

"I will talk to you later about that Christy." Mark saw Candice swaying his way. Those hips moving left to right." Christy, just let me sleep on it okay?" Ending the call, all the irate that Christy had caused him idmeantly removed from his body.

"Hi." She simply said.

Mark leaned over. "Hi." She was a beauty and a mystery. "Ready to go?"

"Sure, let me say my goodbyes to everyone and I'll meet you at your truck."

"Sounds like plan."


Rebecca notices Scott watching the secrecy from the patio of Kevin's and Krystal's estate.

"Your here alone?" She smiled.

Scott smiled softly at her. "Yes, just thinking. Taking in the sights that Huston is giving me."

"Scott, there's something I need to get off my chest."

He turns to her. "Really? What is that Rebecca?"

"I think we should tell Shawn about us." She exhales. "Yeah it was long time ago, but-"

Scott stops her. "Rebecca, seriously stop this. You're having another child by my best friends.....again and you're married to him." He pointed to stomach that had a slight puge. "This is old news okay, Shawn cheated on you and you did the same after you found out, you two are even now. And then some."

Rebecca looked to towards the concert patio ground. "Scott-"

Scott held his hands up in defensive. "I don't really want to talk about this right now. If you want to tell Shawn go ahead. But if you do what in the hell Rebecca are you expecting out of tell him?"

That entire statement made Rebecca think. What was she expect out of telling Shawn the truth? Scott continued. "Besides its been over what six years now, let the shit go-"

"I loved you Scott, yeah I fell in love with Shawn after I realized finally that you'll never leave Dana. Scott you had to love me in order to carry on an affair-"

"Stop it! Stop that shit right now. This conversation is over with."


Shane followed Sean on their way back to the Michael's estate. Tristen and Cameron headed up stairs to get ready for bed while Sean talked to Shane outside.

"So...okay you found me man, I'm going to get your money!"

Shane rolled his eyes. "Oh wow I heard this before from somewhere." Shane said mocking Sean. "Let's face it; Scott was the only man who was true to his word. You on the other hand not much for doing that type of thing." Shane looked to Chuck and Stevie. "Do you guys want to know why I haven't killed him yet?"

They both looked at each other and then back at Shane. "Why is that boss?" Chuck asked.

"Cause he gives good head." Shane snickered. Sean could feel the pit of his stomach turning.

"Shawn is going to be back soon and he-"

Shane snapped. "Hey, Shawn works for my father and if he still wants to live in this huge home of his, then he'll think twice if he even consider of fucking with me."

Sean looked at him. "Shane, look I can meet up with you and I'll cut you a check or give you cash man-"

"If you even have 50 grand you loser!" Shane pulled him by the collar of his shirt. "Meet me at this hotel." Shane gave him the hotel card.

"Shawn won't let me out of his sight-"

"What the hell? That's your father now-" Shane seethes.

"Look Shane- OKAY! I'll find a way okay." Sean almost cried.

Shane looked at him in disgusted. "I'll give you another million time chance Sean. Be there before 1."


It was around midnight, Scott and Alessandra had just arrived at his home. As he opened the door for her, a figure was seen in the shadows. "What the hell?" He asks himself out loud.

Alessandra looked in his direction. "What baby?"

"I thought I saw something." He told her.

"Oh, it was probably nothing, maybe the wind." She said calmly. "So I saw you and Rebecca talking tonight, what was that about?"

Scott wanted to tell her the truth. "Nothing. Stuff that happened in the past."

"Like what?" She wanted to know.

Scott hesitated at the question. "Nothing babe."

She crossed her arms as he opened the door for her. "Haven't we been through this already-"

Scott rubbed the temple of his head. "As you can see I've been having a lot of bitch-ass stuff going on here. Unexpected ex-wife shows up, my ex-dealer is trying to get to me by trying to bring harm my kids and- babe this is not helping at all."

"Sorry." She hugged him. "Sorry I apologized."

"Stop begin jealous, I know it's hard having me as your man. I mean I am Scott Hall-" He smirks.

"Shut up." She rolled her eyes. "Come upstairs to bed. There's something I want to show you."

Scott pulled her closer to him. "Yeah?"

"Yeah-"

"Let me check on my daughter downstairs and I'll be right up." He smacked her on the ass. After watching Alessandra leave, Scott couldn't help but shake the feeling someone was outside and it was more than just the wind. As he looked out his window, he locked the doors and windows and then proceeds to turn the alarm and outside back, front and side patio lights. But he saw nothing. Checking on Cassie she was sound asleep, Scott returned upstairs to Alessandra.

"Everything, alright?" She asked wearing nothing but the scent of her perfume.

"Yeah baby. "


As Shawn and Rebecca headed back home, he notices that his wife was silent. "Something wrong?" He asks taking her hand in his.

"Nothing, Sean hasn't answered the phone or called us since he left-"

"That's because he's alright, and everything is fine." Shawn assured her. "The kids are safe."

Rebecca rolled her eyes while looking outside of the window. "Sure." As the two pulled up into the driveway, they both notice Sean sitting outside on the porch. Rebecca instantly walked over towards him. "Why are you outside?" She questioned trying to play it off that she wasn't upset.

Sean looked at Shawn. "I need you to make a quick run with me right now-."

"Where?" Rebecca questioned him.

Both men ignored her and said nothing. "Sure, let's go." Shawn spoke. Sean followed him.

"Shawn? Kid? Where are you going?!" She yelled.

Krystal step foot inside her guzzcci bath tub, right after Kevin was behind her. "A bit hot babe don't ya think?"

"No, but for Big Sexy I'll add a bit of cold water." She turned the handle. "Better?"

"A little bit." He saw the light go off on his cell phone. He ignored it, and turned his attention back to his wife. "So there was something I need to talk to you about?"


Krystal poured her a glass of Champagne and handed Kevin a glass as well. "Okay."

"I want you to have my kids."

She giggles. "Honey I thinks that's the entire reason why we got married."

"Yes, but I really don't want this lifestyle anymore. I'm getting old."

She climbs on top of him. "So what, you can always have a little extra fun when you get older."

Kevin was serious. "Krystal, come on for real now. I'm ready to stop this swapping and I want you all to myself."

"Baby you do have me all to yourself.-"

"I want to be a normal married couple." Kevin said.

Krystal couldn't believe what she was hearing. From the player Big Sexy Kevin Nash who got turned on watching two or three women go at it. "Most men would love to have a wife who is into Kinky freaky shit. "Besides I'm still a wrestler involved in a story line, I can't get pregnant right now Kevin."

"So you want me to wait?" He asked. "Vince will give you much needed time off and a good deal Krystal."

She removed herself from on top of him. "I don't want to have kids right now Kevin I mean Tristen-"

"Tristen is my son yes, he's our son yes because you adopted him but he's not something we've had together." He placed his large massive hands on her cheek. "Baby, don't you want to have my kids? Don't you want to make me happy?"

"Kevin.....I've been making you happy for the past three years we've been married. Wrestling is something I really grown to love and you can't even do something for me to make me happy?" She spoke softly. "Yes I want kids by you but my career is-"

"Baby, I will take care of you-"

Krystal laughed. "My father said the same thing to my mother. He'll take care of her. I want to have my own Kevin-"

"I'm not going to leave you-plus your going off subject." He said removing himself from the shower. He gave her one last look as he exited the bathroom. "I'm a man of my word Krystal. I guess your forgot that."


After arriving outside of Stephanie's home, Bill Goldberg shut the engine off to his car and opened the door for her.

"Thank you Bill." She smiled.

"Welcome." He returned her smiled. "So I was wondering, maybe tomorrow we can go out on a date with just the two of us?"

"You have a DVD signing also a photo shoot-"

He rolled his eyes. "Stop thinking about work, I know exactly what I have to do tomorrow."

"You're not going to be worn out?" She asked.

"Stephanie no, I'm not. I really like you, yeah you just got out of a relationship I'm not going to rush you. But just one date yes or no?"

Stephanie couldn't help his charm. "Sure.....email me-"

"How about calling? Dose anyone do that anymore?" He laughed. "Okay...I'll email you." He kissed her hand. "Goodnight."

"Good night."


"Scott isn't answering his phone and neither is Kevin. Mark and Hunter said they're around the corner." Sean spoke to Shawn. No one knew Shane better than Kid. There was and will always be a trick up his sleeve. Soon Hunter and Mark arrived.

"Hey!" Hunter pounded on the glass window of Shawn's Benz. Which had scared the hell out of them.

Shawn got out the car. "Did you have to bang on the window like that?"

"Did you have to look like that?" Hunter laughed. "Where are Scott and Kevin?"

"They are not answering their phone." Sean simply said.

Mark then pulled up beside them. "What's the plan? It better be a good since you two want to interrupt my evening with Candice." He asked shutting his engine off. He then held a gun up.

"Damn where did you get that?" Hunter asked him.

Mark gave him a simple look. "Your local grocery store."

"I texted you to bring one Hunter." Shawn spoke.

"Wait....you all have guns?" Hunter asked.

"Everyone in Texas has one." Mark said. "What did you bring? The pedigree?"

All except Hunter shared a light laugh. "Whatever, what's the plan."

"Well I'm going to walk in there and give him the money like I told him I would-"

"And?" Mark added.

"You guys are my muscle just in case something happened. I'll text you guys the room and how many dudes are actually there." Sean said.

Shawn inhaled deeply. "Alright. Well be waiting here then."

As Sean made his way to the front desk, he had a sudden nervousness in his gut. "I'm looking for a room 1510, Shane McMahon please. I'm Sean."

The desk clerk smiled. "Sure.........Mr. McMahon, there's someone here to see you by the name of Sean- will do sir.(She hangs up) Mr. McMahon is on the 15th floor to your left."

"Thank you." Sean texted the guys the room number and instantly headed towards the elevator.

Shane took it upon himself to answer the door. "Hey!" He greeted him with a cigar in his mouth. "I knew you'll come. You always do."

"Can I use the restroom first before we start the business?" Sean asks. Shane pointed to where the restroom was. Sean entered and closed the door behind him. After he was done texting, Mark, Hunter, and Shawn stood outside of the hotel room door.

"I feel like I'm in a movie." Hunter spoke. "Are we suppose to kill someone or something cause I have a match on Raw. Showing up with a bulleted wound-"

"You're not going to show up with anything Hunter okay, chill." Mark lightly laughed.

Meanwhile..........

As Stevie and Chuck counted the money, Shane sat next to Sean starring at him.

"What?" Sean asked him.

"I forgot how cutie you are." Shane's eyes were glossy. He bit the bottom of his lip. "So hot-"

Sean quickly removed himself from the sofa. "Can I leave?"

"I have to make sure you're not short." Shane spat. He then clicks the gun. "Cause if you are........that's your ass. Now get back over here and keep my company."

"I never knew they were gay?" Stevie leaned over to Chuck.

"Me neither, I'm glad I chose to follow him and in return we get the titles."

"Are you guys almost done?" Shane asked.

"Yeah boss. We're done actually. Everything is here." Chuck spoke.

"Okay, Okay." Giving Sean a few pills and a small dice of cocaine he smiled.

"I don't want that."

Shane glared. "Yes you do." he slips them in his pocket. "Take that as a......no hard feelings."

Sean walked out the door to see Mark, Hunter and Shawn. They shared a blank stare at each other.

"Well?" Hunter said.

"It went fine. He got his money and I got my life.-"

"Even if you didn't give Shane his money you still would've had your life, count on it." Mark said simply leaning against the wall.

As the men parted ways, Sean ended up another night at Shawn's place. Falling asleep, his eyes couldn't escape the pocket of his of his brown leather jacket. Lying inside of it was his feature or his past. In the end he had to make the choice.

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