As soon as his Mom had taken Hunter into her office Mikey had grabbed the drawings that he had done for him and ran over to Jennifer thrusting them towards her, "looks."

Taking the papers from the little boy Jennifer looked them over, "wow, these are really good. I love the cat."

Smiling he took the papers back from her, "I colours da cat ands you can has it."

Jennifer smiled softly, "awww thank you Mikey, that is very sweet of you. I will be sure to treasure it. Why don't you come and sit here a minute?"

Walking around the desk he allowed her to pick him up and sit him on her lap as the elevator pinged open and two men walked off towards them.

When the two men walked towards her Jennifer wasn't sure how they were going to take the situation as she could see them talking to each other and looking at Mikey, "good afternoon, can I help you?"

The one man nodded his head, "we're here to meet with Miss McMahon."

Smiling politely Jennifer made a quick note, "she's busy in her office a minute but I am sure she will be out in a moment so please take a seat."

They turned to take a seat but the one who had spoken stopped and turned back to look at her, "who's the boy? The new intern?"

Just then the office door opened and Stephanie walked out just long enough to hear the comment, "actually he's my son."

The guy's face fell as he saw the look on her face and the stern look on Triple H's face behind her, "uh I'm sorry, I didn't mean anything by it."

Stephanie frowned at him walking further out of her office, "I should hope not because otherwise I would have to reconsider the WWE doing business with you." Turning her attention from the two men she turned to her son, "come here please Mikey."

Jumping from Jennifer's lap Mikey ran over to his Mom, "I's here."

Laughing softly she ruffled his hair before she knelt down in front of him, "I've been talking to Hunter and he has said that you have a choice what you do this afternoon. You can either stay here and spend time with Jennifer or Hunter can take you home and look after you until I get home but it is up to you."

Looking between his Mom and Hunter he was surprised, it was like a no-brainer for him, "Hunner!"

Stephanie chuckled, "I thought you might say that. You've got to promise to be a good boy for Hunter otherwise when I get home tonight and he tells me all about it then you will be in deep trouble."

Nodding his head obediently Mikey ran and grabbed the pictures from the desk before he ran back to Hunter and slid his small hand into his bigger hand, "I's ready."

Hunter chuckled, "why don't you give your Mom a proper goodbye first."

Letting go of his hand the little boy ran over to his Mom and threw his arms around her, "love you Mommy."

Smiling she bent down and hugged her son kissing the top of his head, "I love you too. Have fun, be a good boy and I will see you tonight."

Releasing his grip on his Mom Mikey ran back over to Hunter and took his hand tugging on it, "comes on."

Following the little boy towards the elevator he shot an apologetic look over his shoulder at his girlfriend, "I'll see you tonight."

Laughing softly she nodded her head and waved at the two before she turned her attention to her next meeting, "I guess the two of you should come in."

Watching the two men enter her office she turned to look at her Secretary and frowned when she mouthed 'we need to talk' at her. Nodding her head in acknowledgement she would talk to her later and quickly entered her office shutting the door firmly behind her.

Pulling up outside Stephanie's home Hunter was nervous as he turned to look at Mikey sat in the back seat because he wanted to prove to her that he could take care of their son properly, "okay Mikey, let's go and get you some lunch and then we can do whatever you want all afternoon."

Taking off his seatbelt Mikey was excited, "yays, come on."

Playfully rolling his eyes Hunter got out of the car and let Mikey out before they headed to the front door and all he had to do now was to remember to turn the alarm off before it went off. Opening the front door he instantly realised he had no idea where the alarm is as it started beeping, "Mikey, where's the alarm?"

Giggling Mikey grabbed Hunter's hand and dragged him over to the alarm system and plugged in the code having watched his Mom do it so many times.

Standing there watching Mikey punch in the code Hunter shook his head thinking it was going to just go off loudly but when the beep stopped he was shocked, "wow. Thank goodness I had you around. Let's get lunch because I don't know about you but I'm starving. Any ideas where to find the kitchen?"

Taking Hunter's hand Mikey led him towards the kitchen, "I has sammich p'ease?"

Nodding his head Hunter pulled out a stool by the breakfast bar and lifted Mikey so he was sat on it, "do not move from this seat or your Mom will kill me."

Giggling Mikey obediently nodded his head and leant on the breakfast bar and watched and waited as Hunter made his sandwich.

Having made two sandwiches Hunter placed one in front of Mikey and one in front of the seat next to him, "so what are we going to do this afternoon? Would you like me to finish those drawings for you?"

Nodding his head Mikey wanted that and cookies, "cans we make cookies too?"

Hunter laughed thinking he was kidding, "and what would you seriously like to do?"

"Make cookies. I makes cookies wiv Mommy."

Sighing softly he had absolutely no idea how to make cookies, "uh . . . umm . . . I'll ring my Mom as I have absolutely no idea how to make them but hopefully she will."

Smiling brightly Mikey grabbed some more of his sandwich stuffing it into his mouth, "yay."

Shaking his head at the little boy Hunter grabbed a quarter of his sandwich, "no talking with your mouth full please."

Mikey went to open his mouth to answer but Hunter gave him a pointed look and he turned back to his sandwich staring at the plate giving Hunter a small sense of achievement having got him to do what he wanted. Sighing softly Hunter played with his sandwich, how was he going to explain to his Mom why he was looking after Mikey alone?