Any doubt that you're the target is now gone. Whoever is doing this is willing to do anything to get at you. This can't wait till tomorrow anymore; the longer you wait, the more people could get hurt. You arrive at the location Jessamyn gave you, but once again something is off. This house isn't really her style.

You knock on the door, but Rhea Ripley answers it. This is definitely a little off-putting and you're beginning to believe that a certain Jessamyn Duke gave you the wrong address on purpose.

"Hello there, any chance Shayna's around here?"

Rhea looks at you like you're stupid and replies, "Why would she be here, at my house?"

"Jessamyn told me she'd be here... to think I trusted her..." Your face grows hotter as you think about what's happening. Of course she didn't actually tell you where Shayna is. That, or Shayna gave her the wrong place knowing full well that you're after her.

"Sorry mate, this is my house," she replies awkwardly, shifting her weight from toe to toe, "Why do you want to know where she is, anyways?"

"Taynara and I think Shayna might have recorded us having sex, and now Taynara's been attacked. Baszler either has a confession or answers waiting for me when I finally find her."

"Damn, so it wasn't you that attacked Tay?"

"Of course not! I'd never lay a hand on any of you..." you say in a defeated manner, but even you are unconvinced. The evidence is currently stacked on the opposite side of the scale, and you're definitely outweighed. Even Shayna is a loose end, because if you can't get anything out of her you're so incredibly fucked that you'll likely end up fired, in jail, or both.

Rhea sees you lost in your own thoughts and ushers you inside, leading you down to the end of a hallway and through a door. It appears to be her bedroom. She motions for you to sit down and sits next to you with her arm around you.

"Don't worry, you'll figure something out," she says encouragingly, rubbing your bicep in calming manner. It almost works, but you're too upset to think straight. Two of your coworkers have nearly been fired because of you... and now one of them's hurt...

"The only lead I have is Shayna Baszler, and if I can't get what I need from her..."

"Just tell Vince everything. I'm sure he can get to the bottom of this."

"Tell him what, Rhea? That I banged nearly his entire women's roster? That I've made out with his daughter on several occasions and nearly had sex with her? I'm in enough trouble with him already after two sextape and assault rumors; this new info would be the icing on the cake."

"What's your plan then, (Y/N)?"

"I have no idea. I'll just have to wing it," you reply hopelessly, your head in your hands. Rhea seems lost in thought for a moment, then comes to some sort of conclusion.

"I think I know what you need," she says, and you turn your head to look at her. It's pretty obvious how unconvinced you are.

"What's that, Rhea?"

"You need a pick-me-up, and considering your daily life... what I'm thinking isn't uncommon for you."

"Rhea, I don't want to have sex right now."

"Yes you do... now let me do my thing..." she kneels in front of you on the floor and pulls your pants completely off, exposing your soft penis. Rhea takes it in her hands and softly pumps up and down, giving it the occasional kiss as it hardens. "It seems like you're not entirely opposed."

"That's not my fault and you know it," you protest, but she doesn't care. She peels off her shirt and bra in one quick motion, exposing her big breasts for you to see. Okay, so maybe you aren't entirely against what's currently happening. That doesn't mean you want it, though.

"Whatever floats your boat..." Rhea takes your cock in her mouth with gusto. Her warm lips feel amazing sliding back and forth across your member. The sensation of her tongue caressing the underside of your shaft is also outstanding.

You guide her head further down as she bobs up and down on your erection. Rhea doesn't seem to mind, and instead giggles. To give a little back she fondles your balls as she continues to suck you off.

Eventually the way she expertly works your cock becomes too much, and you feel it down in your gut. You hold her head down and shoot your load into her mouth, moaning loudly you pump her mouth full of your cream. With some effort she swallows it and comes off your cock.

Rhea wipes her mouth and stands, looking down at you hungrily. "Still hard, huh? I thought you didn't want sex... lucky for you, I do. You're mine tonight."

She pushes you onto your back violently and takes her lower clothing off. The sight of her standing completely exposed in front of you is... so incredibly fucking hot. What's even hotter is the way she crawls on top of you, her slit aligned with your throbbing erection.

"Wanna see a magic trick?" you ask cheekily, grabbing her waist and slamming her down on your prick. It slides into her vagina almost entirely, and she moans loudly. "See? I made my dick disappear."

"Ha ha," she laughs shakily, recovering from the sudden sensation of your cock, "Good one, but I'm in control here."

Rhea pins your arms above your head and bites her lip to keep from moaning as she raises her hips until the only part of your member still inside her is the tip. With a loud moan she falls on you again, her big ass slapping against your thighs.

She continues to bounce on your cock, and you slip your hands from her grip. You grope her supple tits as she rides you. The combination of both of the most sensitive parts of her body being pleasured at once weakens her enough for you to be able to roll her onto her back and ram into her as hard as you can.

"Gah, (Y/N)! I'm cumming!" she screams as her walls tighten around your girth. You continue to fuck her as she's rocked by her orgasm, her juices acting like a lubricant as you rail her.

"Shit," you groan, feeling another load coming, "I got one more. Where do you want it?"

"Cum on my tits!" she moans loudly. Normally you would pull her off the bed onto her knees, but you're feeling something different. Instead, you kneel above her stomach and let her use one hand jack you off, drawing your load out of you. Her other hand is down near her waist, and by her various gasps and quiet moans, you assume she's playing with herself as she finishes you.

With a load moan you have your second orgasm, spewing your load all over Rhea's big breasts and face. She sticks her tongue out and catches a little bit of it in her mouth, cooing as she gets a second taste of your sticky nectar. It's apparent that she failed to get herself off a second time, so you lean back and insert two fingers into her vagina to do it for her.

After a few minutes of being fingered, Rhea reaches her second orgasm. Out of breath, you fall down next to her. The two of you cuddle in bed together for a while making out.

"Candice LeRae," she finally says, breaking away from the kiss and beginning to redress. You stay in bed, honestly a little confused.

"Hmm?"

"You're going to want to start with Candice. She used to be best friends with Shayna, she'll be a good place to start over."

"Oh, thanks. I really appreciate everything you've done for me tonight."

"I know. Just promise me it won't be the last time we're together like this."

"I promise, Rhea. Fuck, I hope it won't be too long."

"Me neither."

You redress and share one last kiss with Rhea Ripley before getting back into your car and heading towards Candice's house. You've been there before several times; you used to be really close to the Gargano couple before debuting on the main roster.

You arrive and knock on their door. Johnny answers it and raises an eyebrow.

"(Y/N)? What're you doing here at this hour?" he seems skeptical of your appearance.

"I know it's weird, but I need to speak to Candice. It's important."

Johnny is definitely hesitant to let you in. He's probably heard about what's happened to Taynara and thinks you'll do the same to Candice. You can't really blame him; things don't look pretty for you.

"Who's there honey?" calls Candice from the other room, and Johnny is forced to call back and tell her that you're here. You can hear an excited squeal, and Candice says to let you in.

"The lady spoke. It's beyond my control now," Johnny says, raising his hands as if to say that nothing that happens from this point on is his fault.

"It's been so long since you've been here!" Candice says, giving you an enormous hug. "Speaking of which, why are you here?"

"I'll go make some coffee," Johnny says, backing up before the real conversation can happen. He legitimately wants no part of what's about to go down.

"I was just at Rhea's house, looking for Shayna Baszler. She told me that you two used to be really good friends."

"We did, but she changed. I don't want to talk about it."

"That's fine. I just need to know where I could find her."

"She's probably getting one last workout in at the gym. If that's all you needed to know, why didn't you just call?"

"I wanted to see you. Oh, and Johnny too I guess."

"Aww..." she says, smiling widely and blushing. You squeeze her hand halfheartedly and stand to leave, but Johnny comes back into the room with the coffees. You take yours and take a sip. Pretty good coffee. You thank them for both the help and the hospitality, then run out the door and hop into your car.

Your mind is racing as you speed down the highway. There's only one gym in the area, so if Shayna's truly out getting one last session in, she has to be there. You hope and pray that you're not too late.

As you pull into the lot, you notice how the gym is nearly empty. Only a few people are around... and one of them is exactly who you want to see: Shayna Baszler. Before you can get out of the car, a message comes through your phone from an unknown number.

???: If you go in that building, Rhea will end up like Taynara.

You look up from your phone. Shayna isn't touching her phone... something's wrong here. Forgive me Rhea, you think, getting out of the car and advancing on the gym entrance.