Slowly, I hung up the phone. The news I had received was devastating. My parents had been killed in a car accident. By a drunk driver. I leaned against the wall and slid down to sit on the floor. I dropped my head on to my knees and cried.

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Before I begin the rest of my story, I should give you a bit of background on who I am. My name is Brooke, younger sister of the Undertaker, Mark Calloway. I am twenty-five years old. I am a professional wrestler. Yes, a woman wrestler. I am 5’ 7”. I weigh 135 lbs. My hair is auburn and my eyes are green. Now, back to my story.

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As I sat on the floor mourning my parents, I heard the front door open and close. I tried to wipe the tears away, but it was useless, Hunter saw me and my state. He also saw the cordless phone sitting on the desk. I had forgotten to hang it up.

He picked it up and said “Hello?…..Mark? Yeah, your sister’s here. She’s in a pretty bad state. What’s up, pal?…..Oh gee! Hey, man! I am really sorry. You have my condolences……Yeah, I’ll take care of Brooke. I’m here if you need anything, you know that…..OK, see ya tomorrow. Night.”

Hunter squatted down next to me. This husband of mine I loved so much. He put his arms out and I threw myself into his embrace. He picked me up in his arms and sat down on the sofa. He held me close as the tears flowed knowing what my parents had meant to me.

When they had subsided somewhat. He tipped my chin up and his warm lips captured mine in a soul-stirring kiss. My lips opened at his bidding and he slid his warm tongue into my mouth touching my tongue and making me shiver with desire.

Slowly and tantalizingly, his mouth moved down over my jaw to my neck and down to the hollow in my neck. My head fell back giving him complete access.

I moaned when his hand came up and caressed my nipple into tautness. He quickly and efficiently unbuttoned my blouse. His hand slid into my bra cupping my warm flesh and making me cry out with passion. How I loved his touch.

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Now, you might think our marriage was normal, but unfortunately, it was not. Hunter had married me after he had gotten me pregnant. He didn’t really love me, although we dealt well together. We enjoyed lovemaking and spending time together. But, Hunter didn’t love me and that hurt more than anything.

After I had lost the baby in a miscarriage, I had offered to file for divorce. Hunter had declined and said he had married me and he would stay married unless I wanted out which I didn’t.

I also knew that Hunter had had affairs during our five year marriage. I had never slept with anyone else since we got married. I loved Hunter. He was my whole life. I knew that at some point, I would have to take the ball and tell him to either stop having the affairs or to agree to a divorce. I wasn’t at that point yet.

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Hunter undressed me touching my body and leaving fiery trails behind as he kissed and licked his way over my heated flesh.

When he came between my legs, I was ready for him. He slid his hard member deep into my waiting body. I arched up moaning at the amazing feeling of him deep inside of me. My hands gripped his muscular shoulders as he thrust hard and deep bringing me closer and closer to my climax. As he thrust one last time stiffening over me and crying out his release, my body climaxed thrusting me over the precipice and making me tremble with passion.

Once he had calmed, he made his condolences about my parents and then left me. I lay on the king-sized bed feeling lost, cold and lonely. I was also angry that he felt he didn’t love me. I had finally reached my breaking point. I was going to make Hunter sorry that he treated me so shabbily. I was also going to make him jealous…with one of his friends.

The next evening was Raw. I had a match against Ivory. It was a big match for both of us. It was to see who would be the number one contender for the Woman’s Championship. It was a fast and difficult match. I was completely distracted the whole time which was not normal with me. I lost the match, but congratulated Ivory.

As I sat in my and Hunter’s dressing room after my match, I knew I was going to have to put my plan into action this night. I pulled on a black miniskirt and black lacy blouse with no bra underneath. I pulled on a sweater and slipped on my heels. I checked the mirror to make sure my makeup and hair was perfect. Then, I went in search of my prey.

I stopped and knocked on a dressing room door. The door opened and there stood Glenn Jacobs aka Kane looking very hot and mysterious. I stepped inside and sat down on his sofa taking off my sweater. I saw him swallow hard as his eyes focused on my breasts and their lack of covering. I also saw his crotch swell. I smiled knowingly.

I looked up at Glenn and patted the sofa next to me. Automatically, he sat down. He squirmed a bit trying to adjust the bulge in his pants.

I got up and went and locked the door. I turned back to the seven foot wrestler and smiled seductively as I unbuttoned my blouse.

Swiftly, Glenn was on his feet and trying to cover me with my sweater. “Brooke, you shouldn’t be doing this.” He murmured.

“I want you, Glenn, and I know you want me.” I pushed him back to the sofa and he dropped down on to it. I straddled his body and stared down at him. I dropped my blouse to the floor. “Tell me you don’t want me, Glenn.”

“I can’t.” He gulped. “I’d be lying. What about H-hunter?” He stammered.

“What about him? He has affairs. Why can’t I? Don’t deny me, Glenn. I love your body and I have always wanted to make love to you.” I murmured dropping soft kisses on his lips and jaw.

“I won’t take my mask off.” He said with a bit of firmness in his deep voice.

“No one asked you to, sweetheart.” I answered as my hand slid down to caress the bulge in his pants. A moan broke through his lips.

Suddenly, I found myself flat on my back on the sofa with Glenn leaning over me with an animal gleam in his eyes. He pulled my arms up over my head. He tied them with a large, soft handkerchief to the wooden arms of the sofa. I smiled and waited for what he was going to do next. I was pleasantly surprised.

He kissed my mouth, tongue and all leaving me wanting more. He had a magical mouth…but not as magical as Hunter’s. I pushed the thought away and focused back on Glenn.

He trailed his lips down to my firm breasts. He took a nipple between his teeth and proceeded to drive me mad with desire. I cried out and struggled to get my hands free. I wanted to touch him so badly. It was useless.

As he kissed and caressed my body, I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter. I moaned in ecstasy and squirmed as he brought me to pleasured heights of passion.

Glenn jerked my legs wide and stared down at my womanhood making me even wetter. I trembled as his mouth came down over my throbbing nub and nibbled and caressed with his tongue and teeth. I cried out as the passion built within my belly. With one last nip and suck, my body stiffened sending me over the edge as a climax slammed into me drowning me in the throes of passion and ecstasy.

As my body calmed, I jerked in surprise as Glenn thrust his hard member deep within me. He thrust and thrust making me wild again. I climaxed again just as Glenn stiffened over me and cried out his release. He dropped down next to me breathing hard.

He came up on his elbow and looked down into my face seriously.

“Brooke, go home to your husband and sleep with him. You ever come back to me again and I will pull you over my knee and paddle you. Do you understand?” Glenn said untying my hands. I understood completely. As a lover, Glenn was incredible. As Hunter’s friend, he was deadly.

I nodded and sat up. I reached out to touch him pleadingly, but he turned his back and got dressed. “Get dressed, Brooke, now. I want you out of here in five minutes.” I was out of there in three minutes. I had never been more humiliated in my whole life.

I went to the dressing room Hunter and I shared and sat on the sofa. I wasn’t surprised to see Hunter come through the door, not more than ten minutes after I had arrived.

“Um, I hear that you just seduced Glenn Jacobs and made love to him.” I nodded avoiding his eyes. “Why?”

“Because I wanted to make you jealous and love me. All I have ever wanted was your love and total commitment to me. You have had so many affairs I can’t even keep track of them. If you needed someone to have sex with, why not me? I would have crawled on my hands and knees to make you happy. I would have humiliated myself just to have you really love me for five minutes.” I cried.

“I didn’t know, Brooke. I guess I should have given you the divorce when you asked for one. I am so sorry. After the crap with Steph, I just don’t think I could ever love any other woman.”

“Fine. I will file for divorce when we get home.” I got up and picked up my bag. I walked across the street to our hotel. I dumped my stuff In the room and went down to the bar. I needed a drink badly.

By the time, I was done, I was pretty blasted. As I staggered out of the hotel bar, I fell into the startled arms of my husband. I looked up at him and giggled, then passed out.

The next thing I knew was it was morning and I had a massive headache.

“Oh god!” I moaned. I swore never to drink again.

“Good morning, Brooke!” Hunter called bringing in a tray of food and setting it down on the table.

I just moaned and pulled the covers over my head.

“It’s time to get up and get a shower.” Hunter said as he yanked off my covers.

I sat up and eventually was able to get to the bathroom. I took a shower and felt much better afterwards.

When I came out of the bathroom, Hunter handed me a glass of orange juice and some aspirin. I downed it gratefully.

Once I had eaten, Hunter sat down on the bed next to me and looked very serious.

“First of all, I am sorry to have pushed you to drink. I hope you don’t make it a habit. Secondly, I don’t want you to get a divorce right away. I want us to have a trial separation and see what comes of it. There will be no pressure from either of us on the other. We will live for six months as if we were single. In six months, we will meet at a predestined place and reveal to each other our feelings about whether we want a divorce or whether we stay together. How does that sound?” Hunter said looking straight into my green eyes.

“You know how I feel about you, Hunter. I would like this trial separation. I will follow all the conditions, but I have two conditions of my own.” I paused as I shredded the napkin I had in my hands.

“All right. I guess that is fair.” He inclined his head and my heart melted when his beautiful brown eyes stared at me waiting patiently.

“First condition is that if your feelings change before the six months is up, you come to me and tell me.” I paused again. Hunter nodded understanding. “The second condition is that I want us to make love one last time tonight after the show, then tomorrow morning I will take my belongings and move to another room.” I said holding my breath to see if he would agree.

“Well, I must admit I am going to miss making love to you. You are a little wildcat in bed.” Hunter grinned the tension was broken for the minute. “ You have a deal, sweetheart.” He leaned forward and touched my lips with his warm tongue making me shiver in anticipation of the evening’s activities.

“Thank you.” I said. “One more thing, Hunter. This room is off limits to you until after the show tonight. OK?” I said with a mischievous grin.

“I’m looking forward to it.” Hunter said with an answering grin. He stood up and pulled me to my feet. His hand came up and barely brushed over my breast. I moaned and tried to arch up into the warmth of his hand. “No, no, my sweet. I am going to tease you all day. I am going to drive you mindless with desire.” He said his breath warm on my cheek. “One final fling with my wife.”

As he walked by me to leave for the arena, he slapped me on my butt. I jumped and watched as he left the room winking at me.

I spent part of the day recovering from my bout with alcohol from the night before. Later in the afternoon, I went to a drugstore and picked up some candles and holders. Back at the hotel, I made plans for an intimate dinner to be brought up by room service. I let the maid clean the room and change the sheets on the bed. I went downstairs and bought a dozen roses. I placed them in a vase by the bed. I took one rose and spread the petals over the bed. I pulled out a sheer, flowing negligee that showed my body off to perfection.

I took a shower and fixed my hair the way Hunter like it: flowing over my shoulders in loose curls. I sprayed on just a bit of perfume and applied a subtle makeup. This was going to be one night Hunter never forgot.

Hunter came into our hotel room and looked around in amazement. “It’s beautiful, Brooke.” I took his bag from him and set it aside.

“I have dinner for us.” I said softly standing next to the table with the food set out on it. We sat down and ate in relative silence. I could see Hunter was a bit stunned by the efforts I took to provide a romantic atmosphere. I could see it was getting to him as well. Finally, we were finished with the meal. I wheeled the cart out of the room.

I stepped into the room and found myself facing Hunter. He looked down at me and pulled me into his arms. His lips met mine in a hard, passionate kiss. It left me breathless and definitely wanting more.

Hunter swung me up into his arms and carried me over to the petal-strewn bed. He placed me down gently and stepped back. I watched as he undressed his large muscular body. I could feel the desires build as I watched him. He turned to face me and I saw his manhood stiff and hard. My eyes traveled up his long, lean body and our eyes met. I held out my arms to him and he came to me. I sat up and he pulled my gown off of me revealing my nakedness.

I watched Hunter’s face as he gazed at me. I saw happiness, sadness, regret and a myriad of other emotions flit across his handsome face.

“Love me, Hunter. I am yours tonight.” I murmured as I spread my legs and caressed the inner thighs. I even ventured to touch myself gently. Hunter jerked in surprise. I had never done that before and apparently it turned him totally on.

He quickly slid between my legs and thrust deep and hard into my body, I arched up taking all of him and more if I could have. As I met him thrust for thrust, I could feel his balls slapping my ass. I moaned as he brought me closer and closer to my climax. I closed my eyes as he nibbled at my neck and breasts. Just as I was about to explode into a mind-blowing orgasm, Hunter pulled out. He sat back on his heels panting in his effort to control the situation. I almost cried at the pain I felt of the lost orgasm that still hovered near the surface.

With my body still throbbing, I sat up and pushed Hunter down on to the bed. I grinned down at him as I grasped his still hard member. He jumped and moaned at my touch. I suddenly realized all the things I had not done to Hunter in bed. I would see if I could change that this evening.

I leaned over and took his big shaft in my mouth. I licked and sucked and nibbled on his quivering manhood. I could hear Hunter thrashing about on the bed as I slaved over his manhood and giving him pleasure he had never known before. Just as he was about to release his seed, I pulled back and climbed on top of him. I hovered over him for a moment, then impaled myself on his member bringing him deep inside of me. I cried out at the unexpected desires and sensations I was feeling. I began to move back and forth as his hands came up and tortured my nipples leaving me breathless as I brought him and myself closer to orgasms.

Suddenly, he arched up and cried out in ecstasy filling me with his seed. As I kept moving on him, he reached between us and found my throbbing nub. He rubbed and flicked it until I screamed out my release. He let go and I stilled, dropping on to his chest.

A few minutes later, he rolled over still deep inside of me. He reached between us and fingered my nub bringing me to another earth-shattering orgasm.

We lay exhausted in each other’s arms kissing and cuddling and caressing.

I lay for a long time with Hunter in my arms. When he was deeply asleep, I got up and dressed and pulled my suitcases from the closet. I felt it would be best to leave while he was sleeping. As I walked to the door, I turned and went back to the bed. I leaned over and kissed him softly on the lips. I then left without looking back.

I went to a hotel down the street and got a room. Later that morning, I called Vince McMahon for an appointment and he agreed to meet with myself and Eric Bischoff since he was my general manager.

I reached Eric’s office a few minutes before Vince.

“Good morning, Brooke.” Eric said with a wolfish smile on his face. I basically ignored him. He was a pervert and everyone knew it, except him.

Finally Vince showed up and happily I saw that his wife, Linda, was with him.

“Hello, Brooke. I hope you don’t mind that I brought Linda, she is the CEO for WWE.”

“No, that’s fine.” I answered with a smile to both of the McMahons.

“All right, let’s get down to business.” Vince said taking over Eric’s desk. “Now, Brooke, you said you had a problem? Please explain.” So I did. I hated having Eric hear all the sordid details, but he knew better than to let out what was going on between any of the married couples involved in the WWE.

“…I love Hunter so much, but I don’t think I could stand seeing him for six months and not being able to be with him. Is there any way I could get moved to Smackdown for a while? I don’t even have to wrestle, Vince. I will do whatever Steph needs me to do. I just need to get away, but I can’t afford the time off. I need to work.”

“No problem, Brooke. We are short some women wrestlers and you would make a fine addition to the Smackdown roster. You are definitely one of our more well-known women wrestlers, so the writers would need to come up with a storyline to bring you to Smackdown.” Vince said with a smile. “It just so happens that I have a Smackdown itinerary for the next few weeks. We will let Steph know what’s going on and we will see you at the Smackdown tapings.”

“Thanks, Vince.”

I worked my butt off for the next few weeks for Steph. She was a great boss. I missed Hunter desperately, but I was somewhat content with my life. Then the unexpected happened….

I had been feeling really tired and nauseous. One morning, during a meeting in Steph’s office with Steph, Brock Lesnar, Chris Jericho and Glenn Jacobs, I was standing back and listening to Steph talk about the ratings and things when everything suddenly went black. I felt myself falling and nothing else until a few minutes later.

I slowly opened my eyes and looked up. There were a sea of worried faces above me. As I tried to sit up, helpful hands helped me.

“What happened?” I asked feeling a bit weak, but other than that I felt fine.

“You fainted dead away into Kane’s arms, Brooke.” I looked over at the seven foot wrestler and had the graciousness to blush at my past behavior with the big man. He smiled warmly and let me know with his eyes all was forgiven.

“Let one of the guys take you to my doctor.” Steph said sitting down next to me. “I really think you need to be checked before you work any more.” Steph looked at me quite pointedly and gave a nod when she saw I understood what she was talking about.

“I think that’s a good idea.” I said.

“I’ll take you, Brooke.” Glenn said with a smile.

“Thank you, Glenn. Make sure you report back to me on what happens, Brooke.” Steph with a pat on my shoulder. I assured her I would.

I was still a bit weak, so Glenn put his arm around me and helped me out to his car.

We weren’t at the doctor’s office for very long before I was called into the exam room. I explained to the doctor what had happened and he did an exam, took blood, urine and everything. Finally, I was allowed to go and sit with Glenn while I waited for the results of the tests.

“Mrs. Helmsley?” Glenn and I both got up.

“Glenn, would you come in with me?” I whispered. I was scared something was terribly wrong and I didn’t think I could handle it without a friend to support me.

“Sure.” Glenn said resting his hand on my shoulder.

“Thanks.”

We went into the doctor’s office and sat down. The doctor came in a few minutes later. He sat down and pulled out my file.

“Well, I have good news. You are extremely healthy.” He paused. “And, you are two months pregnant.

I was stunned. Pregnant? Two months? Suddenly, I turned wide eyes to Glenn. I looked back at the doctor and spoke.

“Could I please speak to my friend alone for a few minutes.” I said.

“Of course. Let me know when you are ready to leave.” He smiled and got up and left.

I turned to Glenn. I couldn’t look him in the face. “Glenn, this baby could be yours or it could be Hunter’s. Would you mind having a DNA test done?” I know I was begging, but I couldn’t help myself.

“It’s all right, Brooke. If it’s my child, I would want to know. Of course, I will do the DNA test for myself as much as for you.”

“Thank you, Glenn!” I reached over and hugged him.

“There’s just one thing, Brooke. If this baby is mine, I want to be a part of its life. All right?” I nodded knowing that would be the least I could do for Glenn.

That night, I lay in bed with my hand on my still-flat stomach. I marveled that I was carrying a human life within me. I hadn’t carried my first child much beyond three months. I hoped this baby would be born. I also prayed it was Hunter’s child. How awkward would it be if it were Glenn’s? Very!

As I was about to doze off, there was a knock on my door. I sat up wondering who was there. At the second knock, I got up and pulled on a bathrobe. I went to the door and looked through the peephole.

I unlocked and opened the door. “Hunter, what are you doing here?”

“I heard about you being pregnant. It brought back all of the emotions and feelings from our first pregnancy. I wanted…I needed to be with you.” Hunter paused. “May I come in?”

I stepped back and let him come into my apartment. I was overwhelmed by his presence and stunned by how much I loved him at that moment. I had thought I was falling out of love with him, but I now knew I wasn’t. He was still as much a part of me as ever.

“Is that the only reason you came to see me?” I asked motioning him to sit down.

“No, Brooke. I actually came to see you because I missed you. Somehow, someway, you crept into my heart without my realizing it.” I let out my breath when I realized I was holding it.

“What does this mean, Hunter?” I whispered.

“It means that I want you to come home to me.” Hunter asked taking my hand in his.

“There’s a problem, Hunter. I’m not sure whose baby this is. You do remember that I slept with Glenn two nights before I slept with you?” I stood and started pacing the floor. “Oh, how I want this baby to be yours, Hunter. I so regret sleeping with Glenn. It was the stupidest thing I ever did.” Hunter stood up and came over to me. He pulled me into his arms and held me close.

“I’m just as much to blame, Brooke. I should never have taken you so much for granted. I slept with all those women to try and get you out of my heart and mind.”

Hunter tipped up my chin and kissed me with meaning. It was the most glorious kiss I had ever received from Hunter or anyone. The next thing I knew, we were naked and in bed. We looked into each other’s eyes for a long time.

“I don’t care if the baby is mine or not, because all I want is you in my life again. I hated it without you, Brooke. I was lonely. And depressed.” He murmured in between erotic nipping kisses along my neck and jaw line. My arms tightened around him in response.

Slowly, Hunter’s hand trailed down my side. He cupped my butt and caressed it gently. He slid his hand between my legs and found me wet and ready for him. I moaned as he gently started caressing the heart of my womanhood…slowly, erotically.

I pressed up against his fingers wanting more, needing more. He continued to caress increasing the speed just a bit. My breath was coming quicker and quicker with each movement of his magical fingers.

Finally, I reached down between us grasping his erection with gentle fingers. We stared into each other’s eyes and watched as the passion heated us. Suddenly, I jerked up and cried out as an orgasm hit me.

Swiftly, Hunter was between my legs pressing them wider and wider. He shoved deep within my body making me cry out with the pleasure of him being with me again.

Hunter was savage in his lovemaking. He thrust harder and harder causing me to orgasm again and again. Then, he thrust one final time filling me with his seed and crying out my name in his release.

I reached between us and flicked my nub a few times and orgasmed once again. My body shuddered and trembled and tightened around Hunter’s thick shaft.

Finally, we lay exhausted and entangled together. Hunter brought his mouth down to mine and kissed me lovingly and sweetly. This time love rang true in his caress.

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Hunter and I sat in my doctor’s office with Glenn standing behind us. We were waiting to find out the results of the DNA test.

Hunter and I were holding hands and I was scared to death.

“Good morning, Mr. And Mrs. Helmsley, Mr. Jacobs. I will get to the results immediately.” He sat down and pulled out my file. “I want you to know first of all that the results are completely conclusive. There have been absolute care taken in finding the father of this child. Do you all understand that?” I nodded my heart sinking in fear. The doctor looked straight into my eyes. “Mrs. Helmsley, the father of your child is…Hunter Helmsley.”

I collapsed into Hunter’s arms with a happy sob. Glenn leaned down and congratulated both of us, then he left quietly and calmly as was his way.

Before we left, he assured us that this baby was healthy and I was destined for a healthy pregnancy.

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Well, it wasn’t to be so. I lost this baby as well. Hunter was brokenhearted, but he was supportive and loving. Several years later, we adopted several children from our hometown who had lost their parents to a fire.

Our home rang with the laughter of children for many years. An amazing thing happened two years after we adopted the three children. I became pregnant again. This time, I carried the baby full term. Hunter and