SEX Afterwards

[S.E.X]

Shane has just walked into his locker room. He is still a little sweaty and is breathing heavy. He takes a second to regain his composure. He paces around back and forth looking down at the grown. His phone rings and at first he doesn't want to be bothered. The phone stops ringing and then a couple of seconds pass before the phone rings again. He doesn't pay attention to whom is on the other end, he just quickly answers it and yells into it.

"WHAT?"

"Is that any way to treat your best friend?"

Shane calms down quickly. He felt a little bad that he yelled at Paul but Paul shrugged it off.

"My bad man, whats up?"

"Oh, a few things are up. First things first. We were able to get a lot of your money back. Don't worry about it though because it'll all be back soon enough. Right now, you're account is looking really fucking nice. We'll get the rest also so don't worry."

Shane's facial expression lightens up.

"Also, I know how you fancy Bree Swift so I took the liberty of sending her some flowers on your behalf"

Shane's facial expression drops

"What? Damn man, she's gonna think i'm a pussy. She hates flowers"

There is an awkward silence for a second before Paul starts to laugh

"Sorry about that, how was I supposed to know? Most chicks dig flowers"

"Not Bree"

"Well that was a misfire but its ok. Hey, I caught that win over Blair just now, congrats man. You see what a little focus can do? And dropping JC? That was classic"

"JC doesn't run my life so to hell with her. As for Blair, I just watched the replay of the match but I didn't really beat her"

"What do you mean? You pinned her shoulders to the mat for the three"

"Yeah, but after looking at the replay her arm was under the rope. Ref didn't catch it so its not a real win for me. Then one of the announcers tried to say I had my legs on the ropes but there was no such thing. Blair can replay the match herself and see that I didn't do that. I wouldn't take the cheap way out like that to beat Blair. In fact...."

"Oh boy, what are you thinking? It sounds like the wheels are turning. Anyway, really quickly somebody wants to say hi to you"

Shane listens for a second before another voice is heard.

"Shane? Shane, OOOOOWWWWWWWWWW, C'mon kid, make them stop. I was just taking a quick trip man, I promise man i'll make it up to you"

The phone hangs up and Shane has a devilish smirk on his face. Thinking about all the things he wanted to do to Vic.

TBC: By Anyway

[Blair Kivisto]

A knock would have been heard on the locker room door if it wasn't for the fact that she just let herself in everywhere. Walking into the locker room she looked around and finally spotted her target. Somehow the greatness that is Blair already looks pretty damn cleaned up from the match. She's quick like that.

"So I assume you notice what happened back there correct?"

Shane nodded his head at the question.

"And I assume you're about as happy about it as I am? I don't know what's with these refs but I believe they should make use of their health plans and go get their eyes checked out... or maybe not and keep pissing fighters off... that's the way to do it."