Ask for Hunter and you shall receive. I hope this is what you've all been waiting for *whistles innnocently*

Hunter left his hotel room and headed down to Reception. The area was quite busy so he hung around and just waited for everybody to disappear before he stepped forward to the desk, "what room is Stephanie McMahon in please?"

The young Receptionist looked up from her computer screen and frowned, "I'm sorry Sir I can't tell you that. It is hotel policy not to give out the room numbers of our patrons. If you wish to leave Miss McMahon a message I will be sure she gets it."

Frowning he shook his head, "I don't want to leave her a message, I want to talk to her in person and I expect you to tell me what room she is in or I'll tell your boss you told me anyway."

The young Receptionist looked panicked, "you can't do that Sir, I would lose my job."

Hunter shrugged nonchalantly, "and? Like I care about whether you lose your job or not. All I care about is talking to Stephanie so either you give me her room number or I get you fired anyway."

"Bu . . . but what if I give you her room number and somebody finds out? I can't lose my job Sir."

Rolling his eyes he waved his hand dismissively, "if anyone asks I won't have got the room number from you, there is no way they'll be able to trace it back to you so just tell me and save your job."

After a few taps on the keyboard she pulled up the reservation, "Miss McMahon is in room 1305."

"Thank you. Now was that so hard?"

Without waiting for a reply Hunter walked off to the elevators to pay his ex-wife a visit.

The ride up in the elevator was quick and painless and soon he found himself stood outside her hotel room door. Knocking on the door gently he just waited.

Pulling open the door a crack Stephanie was not expecting to see her ex-husband stood in front of her, "you?!"

Hunter nodded his head, "the one and only. Can we talk?"

She looked at him like he had three heads, "you want to talk to me? Are you high?"

"Stephanie please, I really need to talk to you about something."

Shrugging her shoulders she wasn't in the slightest bit bothered, "well business can wait until later as I am rather busy right now and don't have time to talk with you about it as I have to soon get going to be at Smackdown for the show tonight."

Putting his hand on the door he pushed on it gently, "it's not business I want to talk to you about."

"Well now is not a good time Hunter."

Before Hunter had chance to reply Mikey was behind his Mom, "is it my su-pise Mommy?"

Hearing the one word he never thought he'd hear when he was in Stephanie's presence Hunter's hand fell from the door, "Mommy?"

Ignoring Hunter Stephanie turned her attention to Mikey, "no baby it's not. Go and sit back down and I'm sure your surprise will be here soon."

Nodding his head Mikey ran back to the couch to continue watching cartoons as he waited.

With Mikey settled again Stephanie turned her attention back to the man stood in front of her, "what exactly do you want Hunter? I have my son to look after, a company to run, a show to get to. I really don't have time to stand here and just chat because you're nothing to me. We're no longer married as you made sure of that and we are definitely not friends so what exactly is there to talk about?"

His eyes widened at her accusation, "I am the reason we're no longer married? No Steph, I think you'll find that it is you that is the reason we are no longer married. I wasn't the one so desperate for attention that they had to lie."

Stephanie felt her anger rising and she refused to have this conversation now, not when they were in a hotel corridor and her son was mere feet away from them, "oh whatever Hunter, believe what you want."

With that she slammed the door in his face and went back to the couch where Mikey was sat seemingly unaffected by Hunter's appearance.

After she slammed the door in his face Hunter was fuming and he stormed off down the corridor nearly knocking Trish over as she walked off of the elevator and headed in the direction of Stephanie's room.

Trish shook her head as Hunter roughly bumped into her and didn't say a word but the mood he seemed to be in she was kind of grateful he didn't say anything as knowing him it would have probably involved rude names and curse words if he had.

Knocking gently on Stephanie's hotel room door she waited patiently.

Stephanie was sat comfortably when there was another knock at the door and she muttered, "I'm going to kill him."

Angrily she stalked over to the door and swung it open, "just go away!"

It was only after she had finished speaking that she realised it wasn't Hunter but it was Trish, "oops, you're not who I was expecting."

Trish laughed, "no offence taken. I'm putting two and two together here and may be getting five but did you think I was Hunter?"

Stephanie looked at her shocked, "yes I did. How did you know?"

"Oh, you see he nearly knocked me over in his mood and hurry to get away from here so after your greeting I just assumed it was him that caused this. So tell me, what did he want?"

Before Stephanie had chance to respond Mikey was behind her tugging on her pant leg, "is it my su-pise yet Mommy?"

Chuckling softly Stephanie pushed the door open for Mikey, "surprise!"

Seeing Trish there Mikey's eyes widened and he ran straight at her, "Tishy."

Bending down Trish hugged the little boy, "why hello to you too Mikey. I guess you don't mind that I've come to watch you whilst your Mommy does some work then?"

Turning to face his Mom Mikey frowned, "you leaving?"

Shaking her head Stephanie stepped back so Trish could enter the suite, "no I'm not leaving, I'll just be in my bedroom."

Satisfied with the answer Mikey grabbed hold of Trish's hand and pulled her inside the suite, "come play."

Trish could only laugh and follow him wherever he took her.

Shutting the door behind them Stephanie shook her head and headed into her bedroom to get some work done before they had to leave and hopefully she could forget Hunter even existed.