A/N: This was inspired by a song called Between You and I by Every Avenue, if you haven't listened to them. Do they are a great band. This is also based off of Some Sugar Tonight. I only own Ajay and Bonnie. Aiden belongs to cherrybomb13 and Mollie belongs to Alice Jericho.

Aiden was vacuuming her room up during her deep cleaning purge of the room. The vacuum hit into something stopping her from going under the bed further.

Curious she pulled the vacuum back and turned it off before stooping down to take the box from underneath the bed.

She was confused on why there was a shoe box underneath the bed when it belonged in the closet, she sat down on the bed and opened the box sitting on top of a pile was a picture of Alex with each of his arms wrapped around Ajay and Mollie.

She was even more curious and feeling very snoopy. She moved to sit further back on the bed kicking off her high heels. She sat the picture of the three on the nightstand before taking a little stack of pictures out of the box.

The first couple of pictures were of Mollie in various state of clothed and in different places the same almost naughty smug smile on her face. An almost proud smile formed on her face knowing that he took more naughty pictures of her; the leather bound album was proof of it.

She frowned and placed the pictures upside down and looked though the rest of the pictures in the stack. There were nameless blondes, red heads and brunettes in the stack each one even more disgusting looking and scantily clothed then the last.

Her brow furrowed as she reached for more pictures. The next stack was full of pictures of Bailey.

It was almost a painful pang to her heart seeing them together like this. She was well aware of their past, their almost 6 year old daughter Riley was a never present reminder of the past.

Her heart ached seeing their happy smiling faces.

The aching intensified seeing Bailey's lips pressed Alex's cheek, her hand resting on the small of his chest, an all knowing smirk played on Alex's face.

Best friends with an interesting sexually past.

She trailed her manicured finger over Alex's smirking face before placing the picture on the bed.

She didn't know why Alex kept these pictures, as far as she knew after the fiasco of everything that happened last year with Bailey, he had been completely faithful to her.

Maybe they were a reminder of how he was before. She put the pictures of Bailey not waiting to relive the pain and hurt she went though trying to get over the whole fiasco.

She picked up another stack of a nameless blonde who again had big blue eyes and a dangerous smile.

Aiden's hands started trembling when she saw the state of these pictures.

This time the nameless girl had her hands down Alex's pants touching his package. Their mouths were fused together in a deep passionate kiss his hands tangled in her hair.

She flipped over the picture and read the neat girly handwriting that she associated with her best friend. "B and Lex 2005" she wondered who B was. She got her answer when she flipped to the next picture.

This was one taken backstage and Ajay and Chris were in the picture as well. The blonde she devil was in a black tank top with Bonnie written in red lettering on the chest.

Aiden raked her memory trying to recall if she had never heard about Bonnie. Shaking her head she quickly through the rest of the pictures trying to get though them all she put them on the bed next to her and reached for the next stack.

Her jaw dropped in shocked seeing Ajay who best friend, girlfriend, and lover whatever you wanted to call her.

She didn't think that Alex and Ajay's relationship was like that before they started doing the group sex thing. In the first couple of pictures Ajay was in red lace bra and matching panties a familiar naughty smile on her face.

The next one had Aiden's eyebrows furrowing in question, Ajay was holding the red lace bra on the end of her finger her free arm covering her breasts. Why didn't anyone ever tell they were like this before she came along, was she just a pawn in their game to get together.

She shook her head again and put the first couple of pictures down and looked with more interest then all the others as she went though the rest of the stack of the pictures of Ajay.

Unlike the others, they were mostly solo shots of the Canadian and she wasn't looking at the camera she was looking off camera probably at her now husband.

The last one in the stack made her heart sink, more then any of the others. Alex was holding Ajay to him in a tight hug the X division title over his shoulder and the ugly white belt was hanging in a tight grip in Ajay's hand, their lips touching.

Alex came into his house humming a nameless tune; he had just finished writing some new songs for the band with the other guys from the band.

Seeing the time he had rushed home to spend some one on one time with his wife before going out to dinner that night with Chris and Ajay.

He paused and looked in the mirror fixing a strand of his faux hawk before taking his leather jacket off and throwing it on the banister.

He walked into his bedroom and froze seeing his wife sitting on the center of the bed surrounding by pictures and one clenched in her hands. Tears in her whiskey eyes

"What is going on' he stammered seeing the all too familiar converse shoe box where he had stashed all his pictures in.

"I could ask you the same thing" she answered turning the picture around and showing the picture of him and Ajay exchanging what he knew to be a friendly harmless kiss.

"That was nothing, that was like friendly hey we both won our first major titles ever kiss" Alex said holding his hands up defending himself, "she turned around and got back together with Chris that night"

"Why do you have it then"

"It was a good memory" he answered.

"Why do you have these ones" she motioned to all the ones of Ajay, she wanted to know about them first then the others later.

"She is a good subject when she isn't paying attention" Alex said sitting on the bed with her, he took one out of them and showed it to her. 'This one is my favorite; she was listening to her iPod lost in her own little world. They actually used this one in her entrance video for awhile'

"what about the other ones" she questioned pointing a shaky finger at them.

"Oh, she was doing like this little show for Chris who was taking pictures on his phone. So I took some pictures too. I was told to destroy them"

"You never did though"

"I know I will if you want me too" he said picking them up and putting them into the box.

"Why do you have all of these" she questioned her hands gesturing to all other pictures.

Alex chewed on his lower lip trying to find the right way to explain his answer to her.

"I don't have pictures of any of my old flames"

"You have some of your lovers though which is kind of close to the same thing" Alex said finally find his voice.

"What do you mean" she questioned almost shrilly.

"You have pictures of you and Ajay half naked on her bed and kissing. And not mention those pictures of you and Chris" he trailed off remembering the pictures that Bailey and Mollie sent Ajay and that he had forward to his phone from hers.

Aiden gave him a stare before looking down at the pictures on the bed, 'you still haven't answered my question"

"I keep them so I know that I have something better then all this" he said gesturing to the pictures.

Aiden looked from the pictures and then back at her husband.

"Between you and I all of these girls" he said taking pictures in his hands and crumbling them up slightly, "can't and will never compare to you. I keep these pictures under the bed where you give yourself to me and I give myself to you to know that I will never have to go back to being how I was with them"