~JERICHO'S POV~
I yawn and stretch lazily as I feel my lovers seed slowly seeping from me. I've never been this sexually
contented before. The quiet moment doesn't last long as my stomach starts to growl.
Benoit chuckles. "Sorry beautiful, but I think we missed dinner."
I look over at him and smile. I'm glad I picked him over the steak dinner.
I slide up closer to him, our sweaty bodies entangling once more as his mouth covers mine.
If this is what it is like to be his partner, I'm game.
~BENOIT'S POV~
I never thought that Jericho would give in that easy. One minute we were walking out the door on our way to
enjoy a steak dinner and the next he was grabbing me and pulling me back inside.
How could I resist as he pulled me onto the bed with him?
Most of it is a blur because it happened so fast, but I felt his need, his desire. He really wanted me. He
wanted me as bad as I wanted him. He looked so beautiful sprawled out before me as he begged me to take
him.
He had spread his legs willingly for me and I knew now that he was completely mine.
Thoughts of settling down are really invading my thoughts. Waking up to him each morning sounded really
inviting.
~RVD'S POV~
Kurt has been so quiet since he brought me to his house.
He's showed me to my room, but I can tell that he doesn't want me to stay there.
He wants me.
Why doesn't he just take me?
Becoming suddenly brave I stroll into his bedroom and look around.
I jump as I feel his hand on my shoulder.
"You like this room better?" Kurt asks with a half smile.
"Maybe," I whisper, still unsure of what Kurt wants from me.
Everyone wants something right?
I jump as he starts to kiss along my neck, pushing me back against the door. "Don't be afraid of me," he
whispers.
Why would I be afraid? He's the sheriff, I'm the bad guy. Isn't he suppose to arrest me, not kiss.......
All of my rational thoughts are numbed as his hands reach down and cups my ass, forcing my hips forward to
grind against his rock hard erection.
"You feel so good Rob," he whispers hungrily.
~KURT'S POV~
I know that I shouldn't rush him, but he's so damn cute.
I can feel his hardness. Seems like I'm not the only one who wants this.
"You have to make a choice Rob," I say somberly, "Stay with me forever or chase after Austin."
I look at his surprised face and he grins.
"Forever?" He asks with a surprised look on his face. "But I was Steve's......"
"It doesn't matter what you did with Steve. I want you and I don't take love lightly."
"I choose you," he whispers softly as our lips press together urgently.
A rush of happiness fills my veins as I swoop him up into my arms and carry him to the bed.
I couldn't hold on to Hunter, but I don't think Rob will be leaving anytime soon. We've both been hurt and
used. I think we need each other more than we know.
~REGAL'S POV~
A loud scream awakens me. I sit up in my bed holding my chest. What in the bloody hell is wrong now?
I start to walk out of my room but I'm knocked backwards as Tajiri runs into me, almost knocking me to the
floor.
"What is it?" I ask shocked.
"Torri....baby....," Tajiri gasps.
"Yes. Yes. Torri is pregnant," I say rolling my eyes.
"No!" He screams. "Baby come now!"
"Now?" I ask in disbelief.
He nods quickly as he rubs his hands nervously together.
"Go fetch Doc Foley," I command.
Can't I ever get a good nights sleep.
Torri's scream fills the hallway and I immediately run towards her room.
"Hurry up Tajiri!" I scream frantically. I don't know how to deliver a baby.
~LITA'S POV~
I stare up at the bright full moon. Thoughts of Matt filled my mind. I could've had him if it wasn't for Jeff.
"Miss Lita," a soft feminine voice whispers from behind me.
I turn to see Trish standing behind me. I smile as I see that it is her. Trish has worked at the restaurant with
me for two years now and I couldn't find a harder worker. She's not had an easy life, but you might say that I
kinda took her under my wing.
"Yes Trish," I say smiling, trying to hide my breaking heart from her.
"Things didn't go good with Matt and Jeff did they?" She asks meekly.
"No."
That was an understatement.
"They are in love with each other you know."
How did she know? I didn't know until I caught them together today.
"You can see it in their eyes when they look at each other," she whispers as she moves closer.
I look at her and for the first time, I really see her. The real Trish. She's beautiful.
Why hadn't I noticed before?
"I have to tell you something Miss Lita," Trish says lowering her eyes to the ground. "I love you."
My eyes flutter and my head spins at what she says. Well, it was simple and right to the point.
"What?" I ask again, thinking that I didn't hear right.
"I love you. I know you couldn't love someone like me. I mean, I'm dirty. I was Mr. McMahon's maid for four
years and you've heard the rumors I'm sure."
She lowers her head ashamed of her past.
"You're not dirty Trish. McMahon used you and tossed you aside," I say stroking her beautiful blonde hair.
"I'd never do that," I say softly as I kiss the top of her head.
"I know," she whispers as she looks up at me with a ray of hope in her beautiful eyes.
Could I love her? Maybe. It's too early to tell.
But first I have to get some measure of revenge on Jeff.
~AUSTIN'S POV~
I enter the camp and expect to find Jericho, but instead a tall blonde hair woman stands and points a rifle at
me.
"Who are you?" She demands.
"Who are you?" I growl. "Where's Jericho?"
"Jericho?" She asks confused.
I frown as I realize that Jericho is probably long gone by now. Damn. My erection is straining against my
jeans uncomfortably.
I look at the woman and she's not half bad for a woman. It's been a long time since I laid with a woman, but
I'm kinda desperate right now.
"What's your name?" I ask.
"Debra," she says, never releasing the grip on the rifle.
Spunky. I like that.
"You're Steve Austin aren't ya?" She says smiling.
Something about that smile. Something not quite right.
"What?" I growl. Why is she looking at me that way?
"The leader of the Alliance."
"What?" How did she know.
"Murderer."
"What?" If only you knew.
"Thief."
"What?" Only the things worth taking.
She starts to laugh. "I like 'em feisty."
I frown. She likes them feisty? Hey, that's my line.
"Take your clothes off honey. You belong to Miss Debra now."
I look at her shocked.
I'm Steve Austin. I don't belong to anyone! Especially a woman!
