A/N:
Hi this is a long update so I hope you enjoy it and I figured I would dedicate this chapter to @_itsAngelica_cxx who has been commenting and voting on the recent chapters :) Thank you I appreciate it, oh who watched the slammys? Our beast won 5 SLAMMYS!!! I wish he would've showed but he didn't.. but anyway congratulations to him.

I jumped and turned and he was right in front of me.

"Where's Paige?" he didn't say anything, his eyes trailed over every inch of my body.

He was bare feet with a trackpants on and shirtless, I could smell the soapy scent as he had probably just showered.

I didn't know what to do as a couple of hours ago I had low blowed him and now I seemed to be alone with him. He moved closer and I wanted to step back but the chair prevented me, he still hadn't looked me in the eye. I felt his hands trail up the sides of each of my thighs and I held my breath as his hands went higher and he briefly gripped my naked behind as his hands slipped further under my nighty and then trailed up and gripped my breasts.

He breath in deeply and his hands left me and he shook his head and went to sit at the edge of my bed leaving me flustered briefly. I then walked towards him but a safe distance away and folded my arms.

"Where is Paige?" I raised my eyebrow and he looked up at me.

"She's in her room..." he set his arms on the bed behind him as he leaned back abit, " I told her I needed to speak to you" he shrugged and I rolled my eyes just as I saw him clenching his jaw.

"So you just sent her away? Typical , you think just because everyone's afraid of you , you can just get what you want every fucking time" I wavered in the air.

"So you're afraid of me?" his expression was blank as he asked the question.

"No!" I responded even though I didn't believe myself.

"Now come closer" he smirked and motioned with his hands for me to come to him.

"No Im not afraid and I don't want to be near you!" I saw his face drop for a second but being Brock he recovered quickly.

He breath in deeply and ran his hands over his knees and then looked up at me. "Kenz..."

"Don't Kenz me ! You don't get to Kenz me..." I blurted out.

"You know what? Im fucking sitting here using all my fucking strength not to tear that piece of silk off your body and fuck you cause I want you so fucking bad and now you're saying all this shit to me. How do you want me to react? do you want me to shout at you? do you want me to push you up against the wall? or do you want to get over here and slap me or better yet give me another fucking low blow cause it seems like you enjoyed doing that" he spoke calmly but I could see his restraint was wearing weak.

I stood there dumbfounded at his bluntness and I cursed my cheeks for blushing at what he said. I rolled my eyes and I didn't even know why I did it. I think I was buying time to think of something to say , but what he said threw me off guard and I finally took in his body as he sat on my bed.

My eyes followed his deep V which entered his track pants and I looked up and just as I did he looked up and ran his hands over his face in frustration and then his blue eyes burned into mine. Those blue orbs ...

I walked towards him and stopped right in front of him, "Slap me or punch me I don't care I just want a proper reason as to..."

I kissed him and he nearly fell back as he wasn't expecting it . He instinctively grabbed my waist and I leaned back and a smirk grew upon his face, "Fuck it!" he blurted out and gripped my thighs.

He pulled me so that I was straddling him and kissed me, forcing his tongue into my mouth. I kissed him back and rocked on his lap and felt his manhood wanting to break free from his trackpants. I pushed my pelvis down hard as I held onto his shoulders and he broke the kiss immediately and glared at me.

It frightened me for a moment but before I could apologise he stood up with me in his arms and pushed me up against the wall.

"What are you trying to do to me?" He growled into my ear and he squeezed my thighs.

I was scared but for some reason my lust exceeded it and I ran my hands over the dagger on his chest and he stared at me. I pulled his trackpants down a bit and I felt him tense as his fingers dug deeper into my thighs, "I want to make you fuck me.." I breath out as I leaned in to kiss him.

I couldn't even reach his lips as he loosened my hair and gripped it in his hand and moved it to the side as he nibbled roughly on my neck and pushed into me hard, I wrapped my legs around him.

I was pushed hard up and down against the wall and I felt his hand which was left on my thigh leave it and fondle my breasts through my nighty.

"Is this what you want?" he pushed into me harder as he looked up into my eyes and I nodded as I held onto his shoulders. He smirked and kissed me roughly and deeply and both his hands gripped my waist as he pulled me against him even more and I moaned into his lips loudly. My nails dug into his shoulders with each thrust and his grunts grew louder.

I felt him moving and I felt the bed against my back and he broke the kiss and trailed kisses from my neck to the top of my breast just above the silk material.

I pushed myself up against him, when I felt him tip me over so I was straddling him, "You wanted me to fuck you? Now make me yours!" he breath out as he held onto my waist and I began moving back and forth on him with my hands resting on his chest.

He smirked as he looked into my eyes, his hands clutched my behind as I moved faster on him and my nails clawed into his chest. He stared at it as I did and smiled.

"IM YOURS BABY" he breathe out and pushed his pelvis up against me hard and I collapsed on his chest.

"I..." I stopped as I realized what I was about to say in the spur of the moment. I got off and he got up and went to the bathroom and I was thankful he never heard my almost horrible statement.

"Yes I know, I know.. Can you just chill for a few seconds..." I heard Brock's voice and I opened my eyes lazily and saw his back as he was sitting off the side of the bed.

I immediately remembered everything from the previous night and I couldn't believe things got so intense.

" I wont be late baby..." my heart sank as I heard him and realized it must've been his wife but then again he had a way of calling everyone baby which I noticed in his matches so it could've been anyone.

"You know you worry way too much about things I'll be on time for lunch or at least I'll try.." he turned back and I wanted to pretend like I was sleeping but it was too late. He turned as he saw me awake, he was only wearing his jockey.

"Look I gotta go, enjoy breakfast !"

He hung up and set his phone on the counter and slipped underneath the sheets and pulled me closely against him as we both laid on our sides facing each other.

He pulled my thigh over his side and his hand held it, "I thought you would sleep later" he stared down into my eyes with his blue eyes .

"Someone woke me up with their early sneaky phone calls"

I wanted to turn but as I moved his hold on my thigh tightened. "Sneaky?"

"Yeah who else hangs up a phone immediately when he sees his... whatever.. awake.."

"So you're my whatever now?" he smirked and I glared at him.

He sighed, "Someone who doesn't want to be on the phone and wants to be with you"

I broke from his gaze and pulled up the strap of my nighty which had slipped off my shoulder.

"It was Paul, Mckenzie. I can show you if you want" I shook my head.

"You don't have to"

"You are so fucked up" I looked up, "before you throw a fit let me finish! You need to stop thinking of yourself as a whore and all that crap I don't even know why you do think that"

"Because whenever you have a crappy day or maybe good day you want a fuck and I just have to be ready to suit you and that's the only time you even..."

"I fuck you because somehow ..." he looked around the room and then back at me, "you make a crappy day not so crappy or a good day even better... I don't know how else to put it" he shrugged.

"Why did you have me suspended ?" He questioned me before I could respond to what he had said.

"I couldn't let my brother go down, he's champion and you were the one who threw the first punch"

"He was insulting you!" he shouted out which made me jump, "Im sorry..."

He shook his head. " but what am I to you?"

I was confused and raised my eyebrow, "If you believe yourself to being my whore then how do you see me?"

I had never actually thought of it before and I could see he was impatient and I didn't know.

"Im not trying to put you on the spot I just need to know..." he pulled me closer.

"I don't know Brock, you're..." I breath in deeply and stared up at him. "you're this guy that just came into my life and turned it upside down. I fell for you I've told you. I have no label for you cause I cant have one because we just have sex. We don't go out, we don't spend everyday together... and I feel stupid because I feel this way about you and all we do is just have sex and you're married which means you are someone's husband which means you cant be anything of mine... so why are you even asking this?" I blurted out as I realized I just said everything I felt.

"I am yours, or wasn't last night enough?" he smirked and I glanced over his chest and saw scratches.

"Last night was.. different..." I whispered and he shook his head.

"Because maybe I was partially your whore?" I immediately burst out laughing at what he said even though he was all serious about it, just the thought of the Beast being my whore was ridiculous and I couldn't stop laughing.

He was taken back by my outburst and smiled but soon after he gave a chuckle and then looked at me again and tipped me over still clutching my thigh so that he laid on top of me and I bit my lip to prevent myself from laughing. I could only imagine how ridiculous I looked as I still had a huge smile on my face.

He immediately pulled my lip from my teeth and leaned down and kissed me and I returned it. His hands trailed down my sides and I felt him lift both my legs so that I could wrap them around him I assumed and I did as he pushed against me causing the fabric of his jockey to rub against me.

He pushed up against me one more time and then broke the kiss with both our breathing heavy.

"What was..."

"I've never seen... well I have but I've never experienced you laughing like that while you were with me"

"What ? I'm sure I..." I tried thinking about it but I couldn't remember.

"No you haven't and I like that you just did"

"That I noticed" I raised my eyebrow and he looked into my eyes with a blank look but I stared back as I felt compelled by them and I realized he was lost in thought for a minute or two when he broke the silence.

"I hated the fact that Big Show brought you up I didn't even think anyone had noticed and he caught me off guard not that I needed an excuse to beat him up but...."

"Your wife was watching..." I tried to hide the hurt in my voice but I couldn't as I broke our stare.

"Mckenzie.." I looked up again, " I was going to say no one gets to talk about you especially using you to provoke me.. You are mine and nobody messes with what is mine or gets to air my relationship out like that. I hate... Look we need to talk..."

I was preparing myself for the speech of how he probably liked us together but that we shouldn't see each other anymore due to people catching on and this was the last time.

"Kenz listen to me.." He sat up and pulled me with him as my legs were still wrapped around him.

"Last night I wanted to tell you as well, but you got so pissed at me and stormed off..." So much happened since then I thought.

"I had it all planned the night I got suspended I was in such a good mood cause that was the night..." He whispered , "Why don't you want to look at me?"

"Because this is the part where you end things so excuse me if I..."

"Woah Kenz I just got divorced!"

I immediately looked up and he brought his hand over his face.