Sara stared at the shoebox full of polaroids. She knew when she met Shawn that he had been a ladies man, but she had never imagined that he had been with this many women. There had to be at least fifty pictures of different women here. She pulled out a random picture and stared at it. The woman was gorgeous. She had long straight raven hair, blue eyes and was curvy in all the right places.

"I can't compete with that," she mumbled and glanced down at her round, protruding belly. "Look at me! I'm a cow!"

"You're not a cow." She spun around startled and dropped the box. "I kept meaning to get rid of those," Shawn said walking over to pick up the scattered pictures. He collected the box and kissed her cheek. "I'll go dump these in the trash. No need for them now that I have you." Sara watched him as he left the room and sighed.

"I was just being silly," she muttered and continued to clean out the closet.

"I love you Shawn," a big breasted blonde fan yelled and grabbed Shawn as he walked by. Sara watched as the women manhandled him and sighed sadly to herself.

She watched as Shawn tried to get away from the mob, a huge smile on his face the whole time. She knew that she shouldn't be jealous of those fans, but a part of her always was. He was with her now, but she knew that a part of him would always be that smooth talking ladies man that Shawn Michaels has always been.

Yet she just couldn't bring herself to leave him. She loved him and she knew that she would never be able to love another man.

She watched sadly as a fan asked him to sign her breasts and he gladly obliged and wondered what he had ever seen in her. She was far from those fans who were literally throwing their chests in his face. What did he see in her?

"Sorry about that baby," he said once he had finally pried himself from the mob. He pulled her to him and kissed her softly. She pressed her body to his and enjoyed the feeling of his strong arms around her.

"It's ok," she said softly. "You're fans love you too." She groaned inwardly knowing that they had had an argument just the other day about his fans.

"Let's get you up to the room. You look exhausted," he said kissing her forehead. She nodded and buried her head into his chest savoring the smell of his cologne.

She inhaled the manly scent and sighed contently. Despite all her insecurities about their relationship she still loved him.