5A/N: Sorry for the misspell of Eve Torres' name and thanks to those of you who have read and reviewed. I know it's smutty. Just letting my crazy imagination run wild on this one. Call it a guilty pleasure. : )
Ch 2
Thankfully for Eve, Lita had been working as a consultant to the new generation of divas for the past several months and the two had developed somewhat of a close relationship. Eve was awestruck the first time she met er as any young diva to the WWE would be. Lita was a legend and very well respected among her peers both men and women. And although Lita's infamous affair with Adam Copeland had become public knowledge, Lita was never one to "sleep around" nor take any bullshit from her male peers.
After searching several places, Eve finally caught up with Lita near catering.
"Hi Lita, do you have a second?" Eve asked the firery red head.
"Sure, what's on your mind?"
Eve looked around the room. Way too many people to discuss what she needed to discuss openly.
"Mind if we go some place more private?" She asked.
"Sure." Lita's face turned more serious as she quickly realized whatever Eve wanted to discuss was important.
Once the girls found a more secluded place to talk, Eve didn't hold back.
"What do you think of Shane McMahon?" She asked causing Lita to raise a brow. It was not the sort of question she was expecting to hear.
"Well." Lita shifted a bit uncomfortably. Trying to decide if she should say exactly what she felt, or hold back for the purpose of being more politically correct. "Well to be honest I try to work mostly through Stephanie.
Eve raised an eyebrow. Curiosity getting to her. "Really, go on." She insisted.
"When I first met Shane he was very friendly. I trusted him more than Vince and even Stephanie at the time. He just seemed so down to earth and less intense. But then one day Trish Stratus showed up to the arena bawling he eyes out. Apparently she had been sleeping with Shane for quite some time until she found out that he was also sleeping with Stacey Kiebler. When she went to confront him about it he basically told her to fuck off. Trish was crushed. She had genuine feelings for Shane and even hoped that he'd get a divorce from his wife. Had she known Shane saw her simply as a good time and nothing more she would have never let him string her along."
Eve stood there listening in shock. The way that Lita described Shane McMahon during their first meeting is exactly the way she felt about him. Friendly, down to earth, charismatic. But after hearing Lita's story Eve was seeing a trend.
"So what ever happened with Stacie?" Eve asked.
Amy smirked. "Well Stacey was one of those divas who never really mined being Shane's little sex toy. But whether she wanted to or not, none of that mattered to Shane. The man is the biggest self-entitled, self-absorbed prick walking God's green earth." Amy declared.
"How does he get away with it?"
"He's a McMahon,that's how. It was rumored that Shane went so far as to force himself on one of the girls. Of course that girl left before she even made it to the main roster. Apparently paid quite handsomely by Vince."
Eve was completely dumbfounded and the fact that Shane was targeting her as his next lay angered her even more.
"So are you saying that Shane went so far as to rape one of the girls?" Eve asked. Making sure she understood exactly what kind of man she was dealing with.
Amy laughed to herself. "Well, if you asked Shane he'd say it was completely consensual. Ask the woman he raped and she'd tell you Shane needs to have his balls chopped off."
After hearing everything that Lita said regarding the self-proclaimed Boy Wonder, Eve wondered if she should met with him alone at all. One side of her wanted nothing to do with the man, the other side though wanted to see him squirm. Turn the tables on him and teach him that not all women are willing to play his game. It was obvious that he would not be punished for his discretions either by the WWE or by law. Eve decided that she would lay down a little of her own punishment instead.
Later that evening, Eve decided she would meet Shane as requested, despite what she had heard about him earlier. Only instead of going there the giddy diva flattered to get some of the bosses' son's attention, she was going there to send a message.
One of Shane's assistant's escorted Eve into a makeshift office where Shane was reviewing some tape of Raw.
"Did I come at a bad time?" Eve asked innocently. She made sure to show off her legs and cleavage with the skimpiest dress she could squeeze into.
When Shane saw her is eyes ran up and down her body.
"No not at all. Glad you came." He told her as he got up from behind the desk and walked over to the young diva.
Taking her hand he twirled her around slowly, checking out every curve.
"Wow, you look stunning." Shane said, a smile stretching across his face.
"Thanks Shane." Eve smiled. Enjoying the reaction she was getting.
When Shane was done checking her out he guided Eve to a nearby couch where the both of them could sit down.
"So everything going okay since you arrived?" He asked with concern. His brown eyes showing sincerity. It was hard for Eve to remember that this was a man not to be trusted.
"Absolutely. I love it here." Eve declared.
Shane's smile widened. He then leaned back on the couch extending both arms. Feeling completely confident and slowly making Eve feel more comfortable around him.
"And how do you feel about me?" He asked, taking Eve by surprise.
"What do you mean?" She asked.
Shane shifted his body so he was completely facing her. He gently put his fingers under her chin.
"I mean, how do you feel about this?" As the words spilled from his mouth, Shane leaned down and softly suckled the delicate skin of Eve's neck, sending chills down her spine.
At that moment it wasn't hard for Eve to understand how Shane was so easily able to manipulate women.
Sensing that Eve would be a willing partner, Shane moved a hand up her dress and along her thigh. Eve feeling herself get lost in the moment needed a plan.
"Shane, we can't do this." She insisted, but Shane was not having any of it.
"Yes we can Eve. I want you." He declared as he could feel himself harden.
"Shane no." She insisted again, this time pushing his weight off of her.
Shane retreated slightly, his breathing heavier than before.
"Don't be a fool Eve." He told her.
Eve tried to pull herself together. As she looked into Shane's eyes a seductive smile came across her face. Regaining control and confidence, Eve gently placed one hand on the side of Shane's face and the other moved up his leg toward his crotch. Shane was now dying with anticipation as the blood started rushing toward his groin.
Once Eve had all of Shane's trust, she cupped his balls, squeezing ever so slightly. The result of which stirring a groan from Shane.
"Not so fast Shane. All in time. You won't regret it." She whispered to him. Her hot breath penetrating his right ear.
As Eve slowly continued to rub her hand up and down Shane's manhood, he could feel his eyes practically rolling to the back of his head. He wanted her more than anything now and was about to explode. But before he could go any further Eve offered up a much stronger squeeze to his groin turning pleasure into a hint of pain. Shane groaned again as Eve was just toying with him.
Sensing that Shane was no longer in a position to be the aggressor, Eve released her grip and got up from the couch leaving Shane hunched over and tryingto readjust himself.
"I enjoyed our meeting. Let me know when you want to do it again." And with that Eve turned on her heels and walked out the door, leaving the McMahon heir wondering what in the hell just happened?