Sierra looked down at the script she was supposed to give Becky, unable to resist and what she read caused anger to flare up inside her. "Dammit." She mumbled as she walked in the locker room.

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Becky looked up from her phone and smiled when she saw Sierra. "What's the matter love?"

Sierra sighed and handed Becky the script. "I'm sorry baby."

She read over the script and shrugged. "It is what it is love...not like I can do anything about it."

"Still doesn't make it fair." Sierra muttered and Becky laughed as she got up and gave Sierra a kiss.

"It's fine love. I have to admit that I like you getting so upset about it though."

"Well, it's not right! You've worked your ass off and you deserve that title." Sierra said, moaning when Becky started nibbling on her neck. "You're trying to distract me."

"Is it working?" Becky asked, kissing and nibbling on her neck.

"Oh yeah."

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Sierra sat watching Becky's interview in the ring and she groaned when Carmella came out to the ring. "Just great."

"What's wrong?" Killian asked and Sierra glanced at him.

"Her voice is like nails on a chalkboard and it's enough to make my ears bleed." She replied and Killian burst out laughing. "What?"

"Nothing sweetie. That's just not an answer I was expecting."

"It's the truth though." Sierra said, turning her attention back to the monitor. She winced when Carmella attacked Becky from behind and then kicked her in the face. "Fucking bitch." She hissed, sighing in relief when Charlotte came running out to help Becky. Sierra knew everything that was supposed to happen but it didn't make it any easier to watch. "I'm going to go check on her."

"Want me to go with you?" Killian questioned and Sierra shook her head.

"No that's alright but thanks for keeping me company." She said, giving him a quick hug.

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Becky walked backstage with Charlotte and smiled when she saw Sierra waiting for her. She opened her arms and laughed when Sierra hugged her tight. "Hello love."

"Hi. You alright?"

"I'm perfectly fine. Why don't we go watch the rest of the show until it's time for Char's match?"

"Sounds good. You coming Charlotte?" Sierra asked and Charlotte smiled.

"If you don't mind the company."

"Not at all." Sierra took Becky's hand and they made their way to the locker room.

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Sierra stood off to the side watching as they filmed Becky who was keeping track of the match between Charlotte and Carmella. She gasped when the look on Becky's face suddenly turned angry.

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Becky stole a glance at Sierra, almost losing her concentration to stay in character when she saw the desire burning in Sierra's eyes. The match finally ended and when she got the all clear, Becky made her way over to Sierra. "You ok love?"

"Just fine." Sierra mumbled, fisting her hands at her sides to keep from touching Becky.

"Uh huh. Come with me."

Sierra followed Becky down the hall towards the women's locker room and she stopped, unable to take it any longer.

"Love what..." Becky was cut off by Sierra pushing her back against the wall and kissing her passionately. She moaned and wrapped one arm around Sierra's waist, tangling the fingers of her free hand in her hair.

Sierra pulled away from the kiss, burying her face in Becky's neck. She kissed and nibbled on Becky's neck, pressing closer to her.

"Sierra...come on love, not here in the hallway." Becky whispered, hating to make her stop but she knew if she didn't make her stop now she'd never want to.

She lifted her head, blushing as she giggled. "You're right. I..."

"Seriously you two? And you say you're not a couple of whores."

Sierra growled and turned to glare at Miz. "If you don't like it, don't look."

"No way to keep from it when you two are practically fucking right here in the hallway."

"If you think kissing is practically fucking then I feel sorry for your wife." Sierra said and she smiled when Becky laughed but tried to cover it up by coughing.

He started to say something but closed his mouth and walked away.

"Hey Miz!"

"What?!" He growled, turning to glare at her.

"Give Bobby a message for me will you? Tell him that I have never once had to fake an orgasm with Becky which is more than I can say for when I was with him!"

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Miz turned around and walked down the hall without saying another word.

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Sierra looked at Becky who was sagged against the wall howling with laughter. "What?!"

"I can't believe you just said that!" Becky exclaimed, still laughing as she wiped tears from her eyes.

"Well, it's the truth." She said, laughing a little. "Can we go to the locker room so you can shower and get changed? We really need to get back to the hotel."

"Why's that love?" Becky asked, all trace of laughter gone.

"Because if we don't...we're going to finish what we were just doing and I don't care where we are at the time."

Becky smiled, taking her by the hand and racing down the hall as Sierra ran after her.