Paul Levesque glared up at the lights in the two hotel rooms which were right next door to one another - Stephanie and Torrie's room on the right, and Kurt Angle's to the left.  They were all evidently still awake.  A quick glance at his watch told him it was just about a quarter to four.

He knew that God damn Copeland wasn't among the hotel-stayers, as he'd put two and two together after the Dumas bitch had woken up to find him standing over her bed.  She'd called the bastard - or had a nurse do so - and, always the knight in shining armor, he knew Copeland had rushed to the hospital to be at the redhead's side.

Paul scowled as he thought about the eight people who had meddled into his life and caused him so much trouble.  Okay - granted, they hadn't all meddled - but, in their own unique way, each of them had disrupted his life in one way or another... And that made him furious.

Levesque's thoughts shifted specifically to Torrie Wilson - the blonde whore was probably screwing Shane McMahon at that very moment - Paul had seen how chummy they'd become over the last couple of days.  He'd been trailing them - all eight of them.  He found it sickening how the tall diva conducted herself - so quickly after him, she was moving on, and to the boss' son, no less.  Well, he'd always known she was a whore.

He didn't think all that much more of Stephanie, either.  Okay, so she wasn't quite the same caliber as Torrie.  No - the brunette seemed to act and react more on her emotions rather than just physically.  And although he no longer blamed her for all of his current problems - Paul had realized all of that was thanks to the bastard Copeland - he still could no longer stand the woman.  Plain and simple, Stephanie was a cockteaser.

During their storylines with the McMahon-Helmsley angle, the brunette had done nothing but tease him, fiercely turning him on - to the point that he'd actually managed to fall in love with her - but she'd left him high and dry each and every time.  She'd been damn loyal to her then boyfriend, and even afterward, she'd never seen him in any sort of light.  And Levesque knew she never would.  Now, after he'd attacked her the previous couple of nights past, he knew she was scared to death of him.  And she'd never look at him in even a friendship sense ever again after that.  Whatever...

Paul had to acknowledge that he felt somewhat bitter over losing Nora.  It wasn't that he loved her so much and couldn't live without her, or any of that mumbo-jumbo - but he'd grown to be very dependent on her in a strange sort of way.  And ever since she'd left him, his world had gone strangely topsy-turvy.  Levesque didn't like that, as he was more or less a creature of habit.

He wondered if the little blonde he'd dated for seven months had taken to fucking Jay Reso - Copeland's damn best friend, no less - Paul scoffed at the thought of the blond Canadian man.  The only worse insult he could think of in regard to Nora was if his ex-girlfriend had ended up with Copeland himself.

Levesque frowned as he thought of the petite blonde doing things with Reso - sexual things, and those the nature of which she'd done with him.  Actually, before he'd begun forcing himself on her, Nora had seemed to become a bit frigid.  He knew she'd known he was screwing other women, and her body had just given out on her - on him - because of it.  So, considering that, he smirked as he realized that idiot Reso was probably not getting any from the little bitch, either.

Paul glanced back up in the direction of the hotel room windows as he realized the light had been turned off - Stephanie and Torrie's room.  He supposed Angle was about to bang the voluptuous brunette, and he scowled at that, wishing it were he who was getting that chance.

Levesque felt his blood boiling, his pulse pounding in his throat and temples as he grew angrier by the second.  There was too much to do, but his anger was a good thing - because it would fuel him.  He wanted to go back to the hospital and stake it out.  He wanted to follow the McMahon siblings when they made their trek to Connecticut to see their father.  Lastly, he decided he wanted to pay his darling Nora a little visit - and, in the process, give her and her new beau the surprise of their lives.

He only regretted that he was unable to be in three places at once...