Beast In Love || Brock Lesnar

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CHAPTER TWENTY | CHRISTMAS

It's like candy
I can feel it when you walk
Even when you talk it takes over me
You're so dandy
I want to know
Can you feel it too just like I do
(hoo!)

| four weeks later|

♛Shaniece♛

"So you're suspended?" I asked Brock while I looked over some documents.

"Like I've said for the tenth time, yes." He said.

"Hey, don't catch an attitude with me just because you got yourself suspended," I said.

"I'm not catching an attitude; I'm just don't like repeating myself." He said.

"Anyways, Damon has a project that he wants you to help him make because mommy is a girl, and she'll be controlling," I said.

Brock chuckled."He said that to you?" He asked.

"I messed up one time, and he thinks I'm controlling," I said, shaking my head.

"You're a McMahon; you are controlling." He said.

"Whatever, go find him and help with his project and my baby better get an A, or else you're fired," I said.

"How do you fire your boyfriend?" He asked.

"No sex for two weeks or a month," I replied.

"I'm gonna go and help Damon with his project." He said, getting up and walking out of my home office.

I laughed and went back to reading the documents.

✘ ✘ ✘

|A week later|

I had just walked onto the second-floor landing when my brother-in-law Paul, who I preferred to call Hunter, stepped out of my oldest niece's bedroom.

"Do you know how hard it is to put Aurora to bed now that you've become her favorite person in the world?" Hunter asked with a fake death glare.

I smiled proudly, "She is my niece Hunter."

He chuckled and pulled me into a brotherly hug as Stephanie came walking toward us. "Good, you're home; mom and dad have been driving me crazy." She said as we hugged.

I nodded, knowing how she felt, "Welcome to my life, princess," I said using the name I used to call her when I was younger and whenever I got mad at her.

Stephanie smiled, "They keep going on and on about how you're not even trying to settle down." She said.

I looked at her in frustration, "I can't tell them about Brock. They might go crazy and tell me I'm stupid, and that's not good for business. I'm not ready to settle down and get married." I said.

Stephanie smiled sadly, knowing just how I felt, "I know Shay, but mom and dad don't want to hear that." She said.

"I'm going to bed," I mumbled in exhaustion.

After a three-hour plane ride to Connecticut, all I wanted was to take a quick shower then sleep for a day.

I walked into my room and locked the door; Shane always seemed to be in the Christmas spirit too much by pulling pranks with Hunter on everyone in the house.

I checked on my kids in the guest room next to me before I walked into my room.

After a quick hot shower, I collapsed onto my circle bed and barely stayed awake long enough to climb under the blankets.

Merry Christmas Eve, I love you. ~Brock