Three days had passed. They were in Massachusetts. Juliette had asked her boss to Skype with her. She'd just pressed the button to connect.

"Ok Juliette." Frank said. "What was so urgent?"

"I want out."

"What?"

"Please pull the story." "I'll do anything else." "Anything." "Please."

"Why do you want me to pull the story?"

"I can't do this to John anymore." "I care about him." "I need you to pull the story so I can be honest with him about who I am." "I want to tell him everything." "If he hears it from me first maybe he'll find it in his heart to forgive me."

"Then what?" "You two will live happily ever after?" He said annoyed at what he was hearing.

"I don't know."

"No." "I will not pull the story."

"Please." "Frank please do me this favor." "I don't want to lose John."

"Lose John?" He scoffed. "Juliette John is not your boyfriend he's just a job."

"No he's not."

"Juliette you put in such hard work here." "Do you really want to throw it all away for some loser hophead?"

"He's not a loser."

"Don't tell me you're in love with him or something."

"Frank just please let me come back to New York."

"Juliette let me make myself clear." "If you don't do this story, you are fired." "If you get fired from here that means I'll have no choice then to tell the people in the WWE who you are." "You'll lose everything." "Your career and John." "Is that what you want?"

"No."

"Good." "I know I can count on you." "Right?"

"Yes."

"I'm going to pretend like we didn't even have this conversation." "I'll see you in two months with a finished story."

"Yes sir." He hung up.

Five minutes later Juliette's phone rang.

"Hello?" She said.

"Hey honey." John said.

"Hi."

"I only have a minute but do you wanna come to my place tonight?" "I wanna cook you dinner."

"I thought you lived in Florida."

"I do but I have a house here to."

"What time?"

"It would have to be after the show so around ten."

"Ok." "I'll be there." "Want me to bring anything?"

"Some wine."

"Any particular kind?"

"I know you like white so get that."

"Ok."

"I have to go I'll see you tonight."

"Ok bye."

"Bye."

Later that night Juliette showed up John's house. She knocked on the door. He answered.

"Hey." He said smiling.

"Hi." She went in. They kissed. She handed him the wine.

"Dinner's almost ready."

"Can I use your bathroom?"

"Sure it's upstairs third door on the left."

Juliette went upstairs. She was standing in front of the bathroom mirror.

"I'm sorry John." She thought. "I'm so sorry."

She went through everything in the bathroom and found nothing.

After dinner they were sitting on the couch.

"Here." He said handing her two keys.

"What are these?"

"A key to this house and a key to my place in Florida." She put them on her key ring. "I'm glad we met." "When I'm around you I feel things I haven't felt in a long time." Juliette started to cry. "What's wrong?"

"You're always so kind and sweet." She wiped her eyes. "Someone like me doesn't deserve someone like you."

"What are you talking about?" "You're great."

"No I'm not I'm a monster." She thought. "I'm far from great John."

"You're perfect."

"No I'm not."

"Yes you are." "And gorgeous." He kissed her. She kissed him back. He picked her up and her on his lap. She was straddling him.

"I can't do this." She thought. "I have to stop." His hands were slowly moving up her body. "God his hands feel so good." "Mmmmm." She moaned as she felt his hands squeeze her breasts. While she knew in her head it was wrong her body had other ideas. She felt her hands go to the end of John's shirt. "What am I doing?" "Stop it." "Don't do that." She took off his shirt. As they kissed again she felt him unbuttoning her shirt. "John stop." "Please." "I can't." She put her head back as he started kissing her acrossed her neck. Her shirt was halfway unbuttoned. "Tell him to stop." "Tell him." "Now." "It feels amazing." He started kissing down center of her body. "John stop." "Please John stop." "Something please interrupt us." "He needs to st- "Ohhhh." She moaned as he kissed her cleavage. "Ohhhh John." Her cell phone rang. "I gotta mmmm, get that."

"Mm-mmm." He said still kissing her cleavage.

"I have to." "It might be my sister." John stopped. By the time she picked up the phone it stopped ringing. It's her. She lied. "I gotta call her back." "Can I go upstairs to the bathroom?"

"Yes."

She went upstairs to the bathroom to think up a story to leave. She buttoned up her shirt. She came back down a few minutes later.

"I have to go." She said. "My sister just broke up with her boyfriend and she's really upset." "She needs me."

"I understand."

"I'm sorry."

"It's ok." They kissed. "I'll see you tomorrow."

"Ok." "Goodnight."

"Goodnight." She left.