I Work For What I Earn (Wade)

"He's not going to touch you either or I will kill him," Wade replied.

"Then what are we going to do?" Belle asked looking to Wade from her perch on the arm on his chair

"Belle," Wade sighed, "this is your job. You're going to have to figure it out on your own.'

Belle rolled her eyes before getting up and letting her heels clack on the floor as she walked away.

Wade sighed. All he wanted was for Belle to understand the workings of the family. If she wanted jobs, she wasn't going to get special treatment.

Walking up the stairs Belle walked to thier room. She wanted to learn on her own but if he thought Sheamus was going to touch her he had another thing coming. Looking around the room she went over to the dresser and pulled out the hand gun from the top draw and tucked it into the back of her jeans.

Wade sat downstairs looking over the files he had collected a long time ago about Sheamus' family dealings. He made mental notes, writting down who to fire and who to keep.

Coming back downstairs Belle went down to the basement. She was a girls in a boys world. Pulling her hair up into a pony tail she began to hit the punching bag.

Wade finally finished, going downstairs for a last minute workout. When he saw Belle, he frowned, "Something wrong love?"

"If Im gonna be one of the guys I need to be stronger." Belle answered shortly before kicking the bag then punching.

Wade sighed, "Belle I still love you but if you want to be a part of this life then you need to accept everything that is a part of it."

Belle looked at Wade stoping for a moment. "Which is why Im doing this."

"Do you want me to help train you?" Wade asked.

Belle looked at him a little shocked. Him?Train her? Still he was bigger than her but she knew what better way to learn than with someone bigger than her like most people would be. "Sure."

Wade smiled, "Now, if I were to grab your arm like this," he grabbed Belle's wrist tightly in her hand, "what would you do to get out?"

"Bite your fucking arm off." Belle replied simply before looking back at her wrist. "Im not a flower. You can at least act like your gonna hurt me."

Wade twisted her arm easily behind her back, "Now what would you do."

Belle smirked and smalled her foor onto his then slammed her shoulder into his jaw. "Like that?"

Wade rubbed his jaw, "That...that was a good one..."

Belle chuckled and kissed his jaw before moving away. "And here you thought I wasn't prepared."

Wade smirked, grabbing her and shoving her into the wall. "You wanna play, lets play Belle. You know you can do this."

Belle let him back her into a wall. She looked at thier bodies and smirked. He was close and she could easily get out but instead she leaned closer. "Now that wasn't very nice" Belle pouted adorably

Wade smirked, not falling for her trick. "You said you can get out of this..." he could feel himself getting painfully hard.

Belle gently kissed his neck. "Still not nice." Grinning she brought her knee up to his stomach and kicked him away so he landed against the punching bag. "But I suppose I can get out."

Wade smirked, standing up and stepping away. "Oh? And suppose someone does this..." he pulled Belle against him, kissing him hard.