Seth felt the bed shift and opened his eyes. Zani's long, straight, dark brown hair was hanging down to the middle of her back. He watched as she put on her underwear and dress that had been on the floor since she came to his hotel room last night. He sat up and looked at his phone. It was only 6.30 AM.

"Can't you stay for a little longer? We don't have to be at the arena until 11," he said.

She turned around and settled her blue eyes on him. She and her brother shared the same blue eyes. Where her brother's eyes could look so evil, he had seen other bad things in hers. Mockery, anger, and sometimes they even looked so sad when she thought he wasn't looking at her. He never dared asking if something was wrong. He tried once and she had left his room not even 5 minutes later. He had learned his lesson to keep quiet if he wanted to be with her, no matter how little of herself she was willing to give him.

"I could but I don't want to," she said.

He sighed and put his phone back on the nightstand.

"You always do this," he said.
"You know the deal and you always let me in to fuck you so it can't be that bad for you," she said.

Those words cut deep. He kept letting her in because despite how fucked up everything was with her, he had fallen in love with her. She wasn't always this way. He had seen the beauty inside her. It was like a switch was flipped once the morning arrived, and she couldn't leave him fast enough.

"Why do you wanna hurt me so bad?" He asked.
"Aw, poor, little Sethie isn't getting his way. So sad," she mocked him. "I'll suck your dick next time to make it up for you."
"I don't want that," he said.
"Could have fooled me," she smirked.
"I didn't mean it like that. Yes, I want that. I quite like it, you know," he chuckled sadly. "I just want... You know... Something more."
"This is all you're ever gonna get so either learn to live with it or stop inviting me over for a booty call," she said.

She stuck her feet in her ballerinas and opened the door. She walked out of the room and closed the door behind her. She wasn't surprised to see her brother in the open door to his hotel room. He always knew when she was with Seth.

"Randy," she nodded.
"Seth again?" He asked.
"He's got a good dick and I got needs," she said.

She walked past him with her head held up high. She was never going to show any weakness around him. After 38 long years on the planet, she knew exactly how cruel her big brother could be, but she also knew how he worked, and she used that to her advantage.

"I might hurt your boy," he said.
"Go ahead. I don't care about him," she said.
"I made you a promise a long time ago, and I have lived by that promise ever since," he said.
"So have I," she said. "See you at the arena."

She waved her hand in the air, got into the elevator, and took it down to the lobby. Her stuff was in her car. There was no point in wasting money on a hotel room when she knew Seth's door was always open for her. She exited the hotel as if she was any other regular guest and got into her car. She looked in the rear view mirror and sighed at her mirror image.

"You're a mess, Zani," she whispered.

She turned around in her seat and found her bag. She quickly fixed her hair and makeup, and put on some perfume. She had showered last night after sex so she didn't need to worry about that.

"Time to go to work," she said.

She turned on the engine and drove out of the parking lot. Another day of work in another random town. She worked as a designer for WWE and she preferred staying hidden in the back. She had never wanted to be famous like Randy. She just liked to design merch and gear for those who needed it. She had never set out to work for the same company as Randy but she had been given a good offer and she knew she could keep him in check better if she kept him close. She had played by his rules for many years and he thought he had everything under control.