Although you're afraid of what might happen to Rhea, you haven't come this far just to give up. Those answers from Shayna are just too important compared to a few bumps and bruises.

Bianca Belair is here too, and she taps Shayna on the shoulder and whispers something to her as she sees you walking towards them. Baszler turns around to face you, and Bianca walks away.

"Why are you he-"

You cut her off, growling, "You know exactly why I'm here."

"Nope. Kinda the whole reason I asked," she replies sarcastically. Why is she playing dumb? She has to know exactly why you're here, so why is she beating around the bush?

"Shayna, you either release my sextapes and attacked Taynara, or you have some idea of who did."

Shayna actually seems taken aback by this accusation, which is odd. You've already sniffed her out, so what's the point in acting? She says, "Whoa there, those are some pretty big accusations."

"You did it, didn't you?"

"Nope. Sabotage isn't my style," she says packing up her bag for the night. Confrontation has apparently ruined her mood to work out. How unfortunate.

"Then why were you harassing her?"

"What the fuck are you talking about?" Shayna barks, finally losing her temper. The idea that she's getting angry at you makes you start to think something's wrong.

"Jesus Christ, stop lying!"

"Okay look: As for Taynara, Jess told me that she might be in some trouble, so we tried to be nice about it. She wouldn't tell us what was going on, so we had to try and force it out of her. That's when you showed up and... I assume shortly after that was when the sextape was recorded?"

"Yup, so you can see where your name is getting thrown into the mix?"

"Yeah, but we didn't do it. It's not like we stuck around afterwards, either. You're acting as if I'm some big payoff, but I literally know nothing about your situation." For some reason, you believe her. The problem is, if she's telling the truth then you're back to square one for the third time. It's unbearable to think about.

"So you really don't know anything?" you ask, defeated.

"No," she says sadly, but then she gives you a small smile, "but I know someone who might."

"Who?"

"Toni Storm. She knows nearly everyone backstage. Maybe she'll be able to help figure your situation out. Do you know her?"

"Sure do. Long story," you say with a chuckle. Yeah you know her... every inch of her.

"She might still be awake, but we've got to hurry. That, and she might not be too happy to see me."

"Trust me, she's gonna be thrilled to see me," you reply, thinking not only about your date with her, but the morning after too. Nothing has ever managed to top that shower threesome with her and Alexa.

Shayna didn't drive herself to the gym, so the two of you hop in your car and drive over to Toni's house. On the way there, you just think. Today's been one hell of an adventure so far, and it's not even over yet.

You don't know where she lives, so Shayna had to guide you. The drive isn't long anyways, and before you know it you're pulling into Toni's driveway.

Shayna is the one who knocks on the door, and Toni opens it and greets Shayna with a cold smile.

"What are you doing here?" Toni asks bluntly.

"Got someone who wants to see you," Shayna replies, stepping aside to reveal none other than yourself. You step forward and Toni gives you an enormous hug, followed by a subtle kiss on the cheek.

"Haven't seen you in a minute, (Y/N)."

"I know. I'm happy to finally see you again."

She ushers both of you inside her home, and you tell her all about the current situation: the sextapes, the attack on Tay, the threat, and probably an attack on Rhea.

"Damn, I'm so sorry (Y/N)..."

"It's fine, I've dealt with worse, " you lie, trying to ease up the situation, "but I need to know if you have any information that could possibly help us. Was anything related to me passed around on this week's NXT?"

Toni takes a minute to think before slamming her fist down on the arm of her chair. She replies, "I'm so sorry, but I've got nothing helpful."

Shayna sighs and gets up to leave, and you tell her you'll be there in a minute. So you're alone with Toni Storm, a woman you haven't spoken to since the morning after your date.

"I really wish I could've been more help," Toni pouts, her head in her hands. You get up and help her to her feet.

"Me too, but I still need to make it up to you after bothering you at this hour," you say, wrapping your arms around her waist. She smiles widely before wrapping her arms around your next and pulling herself up. You hold her by the ass with her legs around your waist, and you force her into the wall.

"Can you be quick?" she asks quietly, motioning to her front door. You nod as you take her pants off and unbutton your jeans. Of course you can be quick... but only when you want to be.

With no time to waste you slide your stiffening rod into Toni's cunt and begin to pound her against the wall. To keep her quiet your lips are glued to hers, your tongues fighting in a never-ending battle.

Your cock becomes too much for Toni, and she breaks away from your mouth and moans into your shoulder. Her body trembles as she's rocked by her orgasm, and her juices spill onto your prick. It makes it even easier to fuck her, and soon you're ramming into her so hard that the room is shaking.

After another thirty or so seconds you feel your own load coming. You slide back and forth in her snatch a few more times and finally, with one last deep thrust, you blow your load in Toni Storm.

"Ahh... fuck..." she breathes heavily, overcome by the intense quickie the two of you just had. It can't have been more than five minutes, right?

"Well, I'll be seeing you Toni," you say, redoing the button on your jeans and preparing to leave. However, before you go Toni grabs your wrist.

"Promise me you'll visit again."

"I don't know when it'll be, but I promise I'll be back Toni." You give her one last kiss on the lips before joining Shayna in the car. She doesn't seem to realize what you've just done with the woman still in the house.

"Took you long enough," she grumbles as you drive off.

"So where do we go now?" you ask, not driving in any particular direction. Besides the epic quickie, Toni Storm did you absolutely no good.

"Back to my hotel."

"What, you're leaving now?"

"We don't make a good pair, (Y/N). I saw how you looked not only at Toni, but at other girls you interact with. You all care about each other, and I'm left out... it doesn't matter how much I like you."

"You like me?"

"Nope," she says, getting out of the car. You do too and step into her path, putting your hands on her waist. She looks up at you in confusion.

"You're not a great liar, Shayna," you say, opening the car door. She pushes you in and climbs on top of you, closing the door behind her. The two of you share a long kiss, her tongue dominating yours easily.

Piece by piece you tear off every bit of clothing and she does the same, leaving you both naked in the warm interior of the car. Shayna's now sitting on the seat, and you're down on the floor in between her legs. You get flashbacks to earlier with Mia... how mad would she be if she finds out what you're doing right now? Eh, fuck it.

Shayna quivers a little as you kiss her thighs, slowly leading up to the main event. Come to think of it, a girl like her probably doesn't get a lot of sex. She's not very outgoing towards guys... maybe she and her girls have a thing like the Riott Squad, where if they aren't playing with a guy they'll play with each other?

You reach your prize and listen to her moan as you lick and play with her pussy. She's already moaning decently loud... imagine when you finally get inside her. The thought makes you crave her even more, and your tongue works deeper and deeper into her vagina. Her box tastes so good that you continue on like this until she stops you.

"Enough," she gasps, shoving your head away from her crotch, "I don't want to cum yet. I need you inside me."

"And here I thought you didn't like me."

"I know you want me too, so shut up and fuck me. You won't get another chance after tonight," Shayna scoffs, though her tough demeanor fades as you make your way back up into the seat beside her. You lean back against the door as she climbs into your lap, positioning herself above your hard cock.

She smashes her lips against yours to keep from moaning when she drops onto you and begins to ride you. Shayna's lips taste basic, but compared to all of the crazy lipsticks you've tasted off of your various flings, basic is a nice change.

Another change is that Shayna isn't very good at the cowgirl position. She bounces on your dick at a vigorous but uneven pace, almost teasing you with her lack of skill. You've got half a mind to put her on her back and pound her brains out, but after the day you've had it's better to just sit back and let her do the work.

That being said, you hold onto her waist to even her pace. She smiles into the kiss, showing her appreciation for your assistance.

A few more minutes pass by and walls of Shayna's vagina begin to tighten around your cock, signalling her upcoming orgasm. You thrust up into her and cause her to throw her head back and let out one of the most satisfying moans you've heard to this day. She spills her cum across your rod, shaking really hard as she does so.

You do the rest of the work from there, continuing to thrust upwards until your load begins to crawl up your shaft. Shayna dives back in and kisses you again as you blast your seed into her post-orgasmic pussy.

Your limp dick flops out of her cunt as you both lay there, exhausted. Shayna is the first to address what's just happened.

"I gotta be honest... never thought you'd do it with a woman like me. Especially not with that much passion."

"I don't discriminate, Shayna. If you're decently pretty and not a cunt, then all you gotta do is ask... and even sometimes if you are. Like, I fucked Lana and Maria Kanellis."

"But me being who I am-"

"I'm a fucking established womanizer and otherwise an asshole. My friends are getting hurt because of me. The fact that you beefed with a few girls here and there don't bother me none," you say, rolling down the window and lighting a cigarette. Normally you don't smoke, but after the night you've had... it's not uncalled for.

Hell, you've fucked four girls, been all over town, and even interrogated someone who gave you shitty information. That's some night.

"You're a lot better than what you give yourself credit for," Shayna says, kissing your cheek as she redresses. She gets out of the car without acknowledging you any further, and you can do nothing but stare at her as she makes her way into the hotel. You wonder what kind of interaction she'll have with Jessamyn once she finds out what happened, but you have a feeling she was right when she said you'll never have the chance to fuck her again. You'll probably never interact with that trio ever again, period.

Just as you're about get up and begin the drive back to the hotel, a text comes through your phone. It's from Rhea.

Rhea: I'm at the hospital, i got blindsided

(Y/N): fuck, this is all my fault

Rhea: doesnt matter now. i know who ur after

(Y/N): who?

Rhea: ur not gonna believe this, but its candice