Paul's POV

When we arrived to my condo, I wanted to get some things off my chest. I seriously can't have her going to ROH. 

Bianca looked around my place, like she was a kid in a candy store. "Damn... all this for one person?"

"Well sometimes the kids come to Orlando, but Steph never stays here." I said, placing my briefcase on the table.

"Damn.. this is beautiful.. wait does your bathtub have a jacuzzi?" She asked, looking around trying to find my bathroom.

"Yes, it does." I caught up to her and turned on the bathroom light that was dim for that personal effect. "You want to take a bath baby?" I asked her, coming up behind her and kissing on her neck.

She nodded like a little girl and preceded to take her clothes off. "Yes... daddy."

Fuck. I wasn't even thinking about sex when I brought her home, but that sexy ass tone made me weak as hell. I sat on the edge of the table and turned the water on. "See.. Binky why you gotta turn me on? It's like three in the morning."

She stood in front of me naked holding on to her braid. "I didn't do anything." She climbed into the bathtub.

I took my clothes off and got in the tub behind her. I pulled into my lap and wrapped my arms around her waist and nuzzle my face on her neck. I love this woman on me and near me. It's like I wake up and wondering what she's doing. "Babygirl... where do you see yourself in five years?" I kissed up and down her neck.

"With you.." She answered so quickly. I didn't expect that answer. "No... I would hope to be the Raw's women champ."

"You're gonna leave me? You'd do that to me?" I grabbed a washcloth and lathered it with soap and water and washed her.

"Well... yeah. I can't be on developmental forever." She admitted.

The thought of her leaving me hurt. Should I really build her up just for her to leave me? When did I become so possessive? "Yeah I know." I laid back in the tub and just thought about things.

"Don't get quiet on me. You believe in me right?"

"Of course of do. Since the first day I met you."

"What's on your mind daddy?" She said, turning around to face me. She had washed her makeup off of her face and gosh was she so beautiful. Even without all of that, she still had a glow about her.

"Just thinking about work... sorry." I leaned forward and kissed her. When I sat back she had her face scrunched up. She definitely didn't believe me.

"I am good at reading people what's up?"

"Nothing baby...lets just enjoy this time together." I said.

"If it's something on your mind speak up baby." She said, but I really didn't want to talk about it at this time.

Bianca's POV

"You fucked Gargano?!" I said, almost dropping my coffee. We were sitting in my living room on the couch.

"Yes! It just kinda happened. I mean you know he stays at my house a lot and then next thing I know... I'm sucking his dick."

I almost choked on my damn drink. "Chileee.. I can't. Hell, did you swallow?"

"Of course.. but now I'm all confused. Johnny is my best friend and we've been friends for years. I'm even cordial with Candice."

I narrowed my eyes. "You hate Candice. I already knew this was gonna happen. How was the sex?"

"So damn good. I want him right now. Ugh, what am I gonna do?"

My phone buzzed.

Paul Bearer: I want your pussy Binks.. 👅💦💦

Me: Where did you learn to use emojis daddy?

"Damn... who is Paul Bearer? Hold up... Montez hates your nickname." Sasha gasped when she saw the messages. "Whoa!! You're cheating on him?" Sasha said, leaning in looking at my phone.

"Yes...." I admitted, waiting for her to cuss me out.

"Who is Paul Bearer? Paul London?"

I rolled my eyes. "You tried it.. Paul my boss, Hunter."

"Trips? Sis!!! I'm about to faint. You over here judging me about Johnny and you've been fucking the big boss. Damn sis!" Sasha said, fanning herself.

"I call him daddy and he loves when I beg for the dick." I squealed, I've been wanting to talk to somebody about this, but I had nobody I could talk to.

"Got damn sis!! I mean Trips do got that Zaddy vibe. Sheesh! Wow... I'm sorry I'm still in shock. This is like some Wattad sugar daddy fan fiction type shit. Oh my god! Speaking of Wattpad you should read Two Way with Roman and Dean dating an original character. They be fucking that girl everywhere. The story is crazy and I'm in it too!"

"Send me the link sis!" I said. I went back to our conversation. "I know... he's gonna help me get to the top."

"Sis... umm.. I don't think you've been the first though. Paige used to have a thing with him too when I was there. That's how she got pushed to the main roster. I can definitely see you getting your push, just know this is a regular type thing."

The way he was with me it didn't seem like he'd been with other girls like this. I felt a wave of jealously overpower me. "Well.. that's in the past. I'm using him to get what I want and he's using me to get what he wants."

"It's exhilarating isn't?" She asked me, and I didn't have to think.

"Yes it is."

Paul's POV

I sat at my office reviewing a few files on newer talent when I heard a knock at the door. "Come in.."

"Hunter, do you have a minute?"

I looked up to see Peyton Royce. I've been looking at her for awhile and she definitely could benefit from having a title reign. "Yes.. come in."

She closed the door behind her. She unzipped her jacket to reveal she had on just a bra. "I want to talk to you about a little arrangement..."