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Shawn made his way back to his room lost in thought. What in the world was I thinking pulling that girl on top of me? True enough that she was of legal age but that wasn’t the point. She was out of his league and he was married of all things. Shawn sat down on his bed to rethink the events of the evening. Everything had been innocent enough. Sure he had caught himself gazing at her body a few times but he didn’t do anything to make her uneasy. Getting her a ticket to Monday’s show was no big deal and hardly anyone’s idea of showing romantic interest. For starters, she was just a devoted wrestling fan who worked her ass off in school. She had just come off of a bad relationship and she needed to do something fun; something she enjoyed watching or doing. She deserved to have a little fun and he was more than happy to see to it. Then there was the casual flirting at the beach…the tug which landed her on top of him. He had not meant for her to land on top, but to say that he regretted it would be a lie. Her body had felt so good next to his and he could feel her soft breasts on his chest. She had smelled so delicious that it was driving him mad. Her neck was so close and very inviting which led his lips to explore it. The few seconds that he felt his lips upon her soft neck had led him to think about doing other things to her. Running his fingers through her hair…caressing her back…but once again reality struck and he was reminded that he was married with a son at home. Damn. Why was everything so complicated right now? Shawn sat brooding for a while before finally deciding to pick up the phone and call home.
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When Kimberly entered her room, she headed straight for the shower. She was feeling very flustered and some questions started to come to mind. What if she had never made a sound when his lips started to brush her neck? What if…? Would they still be out there on the beach, lying there together? All of these questions seemed to just cloud her mind. After she showered she went straight to bed. She was in no mood for TV nor did she feel like talking to anyone. After tossing and turning for an hour, somehow she finally managed to drift off to sleep, leaving all her questions to lay rest.
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Kimberly awoke around noon the next day to the sound of her cell phone ringing. She looked at the ID and saw that it was Brittney. Kimberly let out a groan. She still wasn’t in the mood to talk to anyone but she figured she had better answer otherwise Brit would call all day.
“Hel…hello?” she answered sleepily.
“Kim?” she said weakly. She sounded as though she had been crying. Kim sat up in bed and became somewhat more alert.
“Brit, what’s the matter? You sound so upset.”
“Kevin and I…we’re through!” she yelled and began to sob uncontrollably.
“Aww, Brit I am so very sorry to hear that. Tell me what happened. Did he hit you?” she asked concernedly.
“No, no, it wasn’t anything like that. He…” She stopped sobbing for a moment and then she began to explain. “We were supposed to go out this morning to Wild Adventures. Well he…he never showed.” Then she began to sob some more.
“It’s ok hunny. Take your time.”
“No, I’m ok. So anyway, I tried calling him and when he wouldn’t answer I decided to go and check on him. The door was locked when I got there so I just used the key that he gave me. When I got inside, I took a look around and found empty Smirnoff bottles all over the place. The idiot had started back drinking after he promised me he wouldn’t! I stormed down the hall because I was going to let him have it. Well, I opened his bedroom door and I…I FOUND HIS DRUNK ASS PASSED OUT ON THE FLOOR NAKED WITH THAT SLUT LASHELL!”
“Oh, no! He went there?!”
“Oh, yes he went there! I can’t believe he slept with her, my own cousin!” She was still sobbing a little but it had subsided more so into anger rather than sadness.
“Brit, damn girl. I never would have thought…”
“Me neither. You know, if all he wanted was sex then…”
“Don’t you dare say that! Don’t let the words cross your mind, not around me anyway. If all he wanted you for was your good looks and a piece of ass then he wasn’t man enough for you. You are beautiful and you deserve so much more. Just like you told me during my tough times.”
“Yeah, I guess you’re right…but I feel so stupid and so…”
“No. You’re none of that. You’re smart, silly, beautiful, and the best friend anyone could ever have.
“Kim, I just don’t know what I’d do without you,” she said.
“Hey! I have an idea. Why don’t you come up here and hang out with me for a few days? You can stay in the room with me and we can do whatever you like. Don’t say no. I’m all alone here and could use the company.”
“Yeah, well…wait a sec. What about Shawn? Is there something wrong? Did something happen between the two of you?”
“No, nothings wrong with me and no, nothing is going on between us. I flirt with him every now and then but it’s nothing to be all worked up over," she replied quickly. "Now listen, are you coming or not?”
“Uh…well, I guess I can come.”
“Good. Leave tomorrow morning so we can hang out…go to a movie or something alright?”
“Alright. Later.”
Kimberly hung up the phone feeling slightly better than she had when she first woke up. With Brit hanging out with her, she’d be able to focus on other things besides a certain heartbreak kid.
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Brittney arrived early Saturday morning. She looked great as usual Kim thought. Her long blonde hair seemed to shine brighter than usual. Her neat body was built perfectly for the black, ruffled mini-skirt and pink tank. When Brit entered the room, Kim threw her arms around her best friend. It was so good to finally be back with her P.I.C. Kim helped her friend unpack her things and afterwards they ordered some lunch through room service. When they were done eating, they got into their bathing suits then headed for the beach.
“I am so glad you talked me into coming. The weather is perfect and just look at all the hot guys walking around here. I will be single no more when this trip is over,” she said with a grin.
“Yeah, I hope so. Can’t have you sulking the entire trip,” Kim replied with a laugh.
“Well, now that I’m here, why don’t you tell me about your little outing with Shawn. You haven’t mentioned him since I’ve been here and I would of thought that you’d be raving about him by now. After all, he is the one you’ve always been infatuated with.”
“Uh…well, there’s nothing to tell,” she replied coolly.
“Uh huh. Yeah fucking right. I’ve known you for a very long time and apparently something happened otherwise you’d be talking so out with it woman. Details please,” she responded calmly.
“Nothing. We came out here, talked for a little while, and then we went back inside. End of story.”
“Okay, so what did you two talk about?”
“Oh, the usual. Wrestling mostly…just stuff.” Brittney let out a sigh.
“Look, just tell me what happened. The other day you spilled your guts to me about how you were starting to fall for the man so tell me, did something happen between you two or not?” Kimberly turned to her friend and started talking.
“He bought me a ticket to see RAW live this Monday night,” she said soflty.
“Oh, get out! Are you serious?” she asked excitedly.
“Yeah.”
“But you seem unhappy about it.”
“Not unhappy…just confused. Something did happen, but I’m not exactly sure what.”
“Try me.”
“Well, we were laughing and joking about wrestling when he asked me did I want to walk around the beach with him. Naturally I said yes but when I stood up to leave, he pulled me back down and I…I sort of landed on top of him.” Brittney eyes got real big at that point.
“While I was lying there for that brief period of time, I believe…I think I felt his lips brush against my neck. It felt so good that I started to breath a little heavier, but I think…that’s when he let go of me.” Both girls sat their in silence for a moment until Brittney finally broke the silence.
“He’s probably just as confused as you,” she stated calmly.
“Why do you say that?”
“It sounds to me like you two are playing games with each other. It’s nothing wrong with flirting, joking around, and having some fun. BUT…he’s married and so I’m pretty sure that’s the reason he let you go the other night.”
“But look at me Brit. I’m hardly something a 40 year old man would even dream about…”
“You’re young, fun, motivated, and beautiful. What more could any guy want? Has it ever occurred to you that change is okay?”
“What do you mean?”
“I mean, all your life you’ve played it safe; never wanting to step outside of the box. All the guys you’ve dated, which have only been a handful, were all the same. You’ve never really ventured out of that box. I had to practically beg you to go on vacation!”
“But, I don’t get…”
“What I’m saying is this: I don’t know what Shawn is feeling right now, but I’m sure he’s got to be feeling something. You say he’d never dream of being with someone like you but how do you know that? Step out of the box and give the guy a chance…”
“He’s married Brit. I’m not a homewrecker,” she said coldly.
“And I’m not asking you to be. Just be yourself and don’t push him away. Don’t be afraid to do something different. If this is just a summer fling then so be it because life’s too short. Anyway, I am glad you chose to hang out with me today, but when we are done hanging out, I want you to call Shawn.”
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A few hours later Kimberly was headed back to the hotel room. Her friend Brittney had met some guy and they were still hanging out on the beach. Kim took her a quick shower and then sat on the bed to watch tv when she noticed some paper sticking to the side of the mirror. She got up to see what it was and saw that it was an envelope. She opened it up and there were two backstage WWE Wrestling passes, along with two tickets to Monday’s show. Kimberly smiled. How did he know…? She took the letter back to the bad and began reading it.
Kimberly,
I’m sorry that things have been weird between us. I hope you can forgive me. Here are the tickets that I promised you. As you can see, there are two tickets and passes. The guy at the front desk told me you had a visitor staying with you. Whether she’s a fan or not, she’s still welcome to join you. Let me know if you need a ride to the show. I’ll be more than happy to give you a ride, that is, if you would still like to go.
Shawn
Kimberly sat there stunned. So he did feel the tension after all? A moment later she heard Brittney coming through the door.
“Girl, you won’t believe what that guy…” She stopped talking when she noticed that Kim wasn’t listening. Instead she was clutching an envelope in her hands.
“Hey, hey what’s the matter?”
“Huh? Oh it’s nothing. Um…so do you want to go with me to the show Monday night?”
“Oh, hell yes! How did you…?” She looked down and saw the tickets in the envelope. “You got these from Shawn didn’t you? Damn. Wish I could find a nice, caring man like that.”
“He’s not my man.”
“Well he is for now. Most people would hardly see this as romantic but I see it as, ‘Kim, let me love you forever’, she joked. Kimberly laughed and tossed a pillow at her friend.
“You are so crazy girl.”
“I think you should go see him.”
“What? Why?”
“Because,” she said deviously, “you need to properly thank him for the tickets.”
“And what’s that supposed to mean, you dork?”
“Nothing. I just think that he went through all that trouble to get both of us tickets. The least you could do is go over and thank him. Sheesh. It’s not a crime to thank someone you know.” Kimberly reluctantly got up and made her way to the door.
“Oh by the way, give Mr. Sexy Boy a kiss for me ok?”
“Oh shut up.” Kimberly closed the door and made her way up the hall. She had forgot all about being in her nightie, but she figured it would be okay. She knocked on Shawn’s door and a few seconds later he opened it up.
“Hey there girl!”
“Uh…hi,” she said softly.
“Uh…did you need something?” he asked.
“Uh…no, no. I just came by to thank you for the tickets. You really shouldn’t have.”
“Oh it was no problem. You two will hopefully have a great time at the show.”
“But passes too?”
“Oh that.” He laughed. “That was no problem either. Vince doesn’t care and is usually pretty good about us bringing friends to the show so don’t you worry about. I uh…glad you stopped by. I haven’t seen you all day and I was getting kind of worried.”
"Worry? Why would you worry?”
“I just…I just sort of figured that I had…done…something wrong. Last night…”
“No, no you haven’t done anything wrong. If I led you to believe…I’m sorry if I acted…”
“It’s ok,” he said quickly. He smiled as he looked into her eyes. Once again, there was that uncomfortable silence.
“Well, um…I’ll be going now. I left Brit back in the room…”
“Oh yeah, go on and be with your friend. Tell her hey for me. Oh, one more thing, would you two like a ride to the show?”
“Um…well, that would be great but will you have time to…”
“Trust me. It’s no problem. I look forward to the company.” He smiled and then went back inside.
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Sunday came and went for the girls, and then Monday morning came along. They both woke up feeling great and just couldn’t wait for the show.
“So what are you wearing?” Brittney asked.
“I have no idea. I was thinking about wearing one of my new wrestling shirts but I’m still not sure yet.”
“Damn. I didn’t bring any of mine. Can I borrow one of yours?”
“Sure. Which one you want? I didn’t bring any but I bought like three the other day. One HBK, one Edge, and one Jeff Hardy.”
“Hmm…It doesn’t matter. I like all three. Let’s see, I am assuming that you’ll be wearing that HBK shirt right?”
“Well, I don’t quite know yet. I like Jeff too you know. That’s my little baby.”
“Oh, geez. Well you need to make up your mind woman!”
“I’ll know when it’s time to go.” Before the girls could finish talking there was a knock at the door. “I wonder who that could be this early in the morning.” Kimberly opened the door and it was Shawn, standing there dressed like he was ready to go. Brittney came to the door moments later and let out a huge yelp.
“OH MY…OH MY GOD…OH SHIT! You’re…”
“Brittney calm down. Shawn, let’s go out here.” Kimberly closed the door as her friend started to whine. “Sorry about that.”
“It’s ok," he laughed. "Anyway, I just stopped by to tell you that a limo will be picking you two up around 6. That way, you guys will have plenty of time to get autographs, pictures, ect.”
“Ok. That’s cool.”
“Oh and…um…I wanted to give you this too…just in case something…” He handed her a piece of paper. “I’ll see you later tonight.” He smiled and then was on his way carrying a large bag that said WWE. Kimberly went back inside and found Brittney looking anxious.
“So what did he want?” she asked excitedly.
“Calm down. Sheesh. Even I knew how to act civilized when I first met him. Besides, didn’t you believe me when I told you it was him?” she asked raising an eyebrow.
“Yeah I did, but you know how that goes. I had to see for myself. Damn girl. I almost lost it. That man is fine as…what’s that in your hand?” Brittney snatched the paper from Kim and then looked up at her in shock.
“Hey! Give that back.”
“This…you know what this is don’t you? I mean, he gave you his cell number?”
“So?” she replied nonchalantly.
“So, it means that he trusts you. Not many men, famous men, give out their cell numbers. Wow. You two really do have something going on and I am so jealous.”
“Brit, please. Not now. Besides, he said it was for emergency use only and anyway, I won’t be using it.” She put the piece of paper down in her purse and closed it up.
“Yeah, whatever, so let’s hit the beach to kill some time. It’s early so I bet there’s some hot guys out running.”
“Yeah, okay. Let’s do it.”
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Shawn arrived at the arena moments later. He went inside and noticed that he wasn’t the only one that decided to come in early.
“Hey, Shawn. What up man?” It was his best friend Hunter.
“Nothing much bro. Just decided to come in early and clear my head.”
“Yeah, I’ve been worrying about you. Is everything ok? Vince told me you were taking a vacation but you’re here…”
“Yeah, I uh…I needed to get in the ring tonight. I just…the vacation is ok but it’s doing nothing to keep me from getting distracted.”
“Distracted?” Shawn sighed as he just realized what he had let slip from his mouth.
“Shawn, what have you gotten yourself into? Is your wife alright?”
“Yeah, I guess.”
“You guess?” he asked suspiciously.
“I haven’t really been talking to her,” he replied nonchalantly.
“Oh I see.” He eyed Shawn curiously for a moment before asking another question. “What has gotten into you?”
“What? Look H, I’m fine. I just…I got a lot on my mind that’s all,” he said irritably.
“I’m your best friend and it hurts like hell to know that my best friend is keeping something from me. Shawn, just tell me what the hell is…”
“ALRIGHT! I’M HAVING PROBLEMS WITH MY WIFE. ARE YOU SASTIFIED NOW? HUH?”
“Calm down Shawn. I’m just trying to help you get through this. Look, it’s no big deal if you and your wife are having problems. It wouldn’t be a real marriage if you two didn’t have an issue or two every now and then.” Shawn sighed as he made his way across the room. He dropped his bags and sat on the bench outside the locker rooms. Hunter came and sat next to him looking very concerned. Shawn sat with his head down and after a while he started to talk again.
“Hunter, this time…this time I’m not so sure I can fix this,” he said softly.
“That serious?”
“In more ways than you can imagine.”
“You haven’t…you haven’t cheated on her have you?” he asked roughly. Shawn didn’t say anything. He just sat there quietly, for he didn’t really know how to respond. “Shawn? My god, you did cheat didn’t you?” Shawn let out a sigh before looking up at his former partner.
“No,” he said softly. “I didn’t cheat on her, at least not physically.”
“You’ve met someone else, haven’t you?”
“Yes, but…I wish I knew what I was feeling. On one hand, I see us as just really good friends but then…I find myself wanting more…I find myself thinking about her…and the thoughts I have are thoughts that married men shouldn’t have,” he added frustrated.
“Wow. Your wife doesn’t…”
“No, she doesn’t know. I haven’t known this girl very long but Hunter, there’s just something about her…”
“Shawn, it’s ok. It’s not the end of the world. I know you would never intentionally hurt anyone, especially your wife but you gotta want to make your marriage work. Is that what you want?”
“Honestly, I don’t know what I want. I only took the vacation to relax and spend more time with my family. I never thought I’d meet someone…”
“So you met her here in Miami.”
“Yeah.”
“Well, some…times…things…just happen. So um…does she know who you…?”
“Yep. She knew who I was when I first met her.”
“Really?”
“Yeah, when I first met her, she was carrying a ton of wrestling gear. Shirts, hats, tags, you name it she probably had it.”
Hunter laughed. “Damn, so a devoted wrestling fan huh?”
“Yep and you know what’s funny?”
“What?”
“Her favorite wrestler is The Heartbreak Kid.”
“Get out! Get the fuck out! What are the odds?”
“That’s just what I was thinking too.”
“So…so what have you, I mean, have ya’ll been hanging out?”
“Well yeah, but nothing special. She has no idea how I feel about her. I took her to lunch one day, but it was just something to do. It wasn’t anything serious at the time. We kept hanging out, watching wrestling, that sortof thing. I didn’t realize how serious it had become until the night we were hanging out at the beach.”
“What happened?”
“Well, I told her that I had got her tickets to tonight’s show and she was all excited.” Shawn smiled at the thought. He could still picture how excited she was to hear that she was going to the show. “Anyway, I decided to play a harmless joke on her so I asked her did she want to walk around the beach. Naturally, she said yes so when she stood up to leave, I pulled her back down to the ground.”
“O…k…so how does…?”
“She landed on top of me Hunter,” he said irritably. They both were silent for a moment and then Shawn spoke again.
“When she landed on top of me, I realized that it was now serious. Her neck was inches from my lips and I found myself brushing them against her. My arms were wrapped around her and I was aware of her breasts being pressed against my chest. I wanted her Hunter and if…and if she wouldn’t have made a sound I probably…I probably would have made love to her right there on the beach.” Shawn stood up and started to pace the room. He was so angry with himself that he didn’t know what to do. His friend walked over to him to calm him down.
“Dammit Hunter! What am I going to do?”
“Do you love your wife?”
“Of course I love my wife!” he responded hotly.
“Do you love her?”
“Didn’t I just…”
“The girl!”
“I…I don’t…I can’t answer that right now. I can’t answer that because I’m not sure how I feel right now.”
“Shawn, listen to me. What you’re feeling…it’s ok. It’s nothing to be ashamed of. You are…it seems…it seems that this girl…”
“Kimberly.”
“Kimberly, she fills that empty void in your life. She loves wrestling, she’s fun, and…”
“And?”
“And she loved you before she met you.” Shawn stood their amazed at what he just heard. What Hunter said had some truth to it. She had already loved, or rather thought she loved him before they had even met.
“Hunter…”
“Shawn, I can’t tell you what to do. All I can say is that you have to decide whether or not your marriage is worth fighting for. If you’re unhappy, then it’s time to move on but think about it before you act. For all you know, this thing that you’re feeling now…it could just be lust."
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