WWE's Most Hottest, Popular, and Unstable Power Couple

Chapter 1: Sexy Photo Shoot

Dean Ambrose

I wake up with my beautiful girlfriend of 5 years, Katie Radke, in my arms. She was asleep on my chest.

I smile and move her hair. I kiss her lips and she soon kisses back. I pull away and her eyes flutter open.

"Morning, butterfly." I say and she giggles.

"Morning, lunatic." She says and I chuckle.

"Ready for our photo shoot?" She asks.

"Yes. Can't wait to see what you're gonna be in." I say, holding her close and kissing her neck as she giggles.

"Come on. Let's get going. We gotta be at the shoot with the crew in an hour." She says and I groan and hold her tighter.

She giggles as I kiss all over her face. I peck her lips then we get up and go to our photo shoot.

We peck lips then go to our separate dressing rooms.

I got dressed in blue jeans, a belt, a black button up shirt, and my black combat boots.

Not my usual clothes. But whatever. My hair was wet and I walked out to the guys and gals.

"Damn, Jon." Nikki says and everyone looks my way.

The guys whistle and what not. I twirl and they cheer.

"Dude... Moxley is back." Joe says.

"In full force." I say and they chuckle.

"Ambrose! On set, your girl's ready." The photographer calls.

[Roman Reigns' pov]

Jon walks over to the set and then Katie walks on with a silk black robe on.

"Ok, Jon, I want you to unbutton your shirt." The photographer says.

Jon does and Katie was staring at him.

"Wait for tonight, Katie." I say and she blushes as Jon smirks at her.

"Now, Katie, remove your robe." The photographer says.

"Nooo. I'm shy." She says in an adorable high-pitched voice.

"Nothing I haven't seen before." Jon says.

We laugh as Katie glares at him. She gives him the finger and we 'Ohhh'.

"You know what, just for that, you ain't getting shit tonight." Katie says.

Jon's jaw drops and his hand goes to his heart.

"Ohh!" The guys say and I laugh.

"I will literally get on my knees and beg you if you want me to do that." Jon says.

"Do it. It works." The photographer says.

"He ain't gonna do it." Randy says.

"I wouldn't be so sure about that." I say.

Jon got on his knees and looked up at a smirking Katie.

"Please, forgive me. I love you." He says.

Katie slowly takes her robe off. Jon closes his eyes and I can tell she was killing him.

"Come on, Katie, you're killing the man." Nikki says.

Jon opens his eyes and Katie sits down and she puts her foot on his chest. The photographer took pictures.

"Aright. Crawl to her, Jon. Like a lion hunting his prey." The photographer says.

Jon crawls towards Katie, who was sitting back and kept her balanced with her arms. The photographer was taking hella pictures.

Jon crawled on top of Katie's legs and they were smirking at each other. I swear these two are so sexual.

They shared a kiss and then pull away and taunted each other with their lips.

"Katie take off his shirt." The photographer says.

"With pleasure." Katie says and we all laugh as Jon smirks.

She slowly took Jon's shirt off as the photographer took constant pictures. He smirks at her as she stared into his eyes. She tossed his shirt aside.

"Ok, now, Jon, come over here." The photographer says.

Jon walks over and stands in the center stage.

"And Katie, I want you to come stand pressed up against Jon but your back to him." The photographer says.

As soon as he said that, we 'woop'd and cheered as Katie blushed. Katie then stood in front of Jon, pressed up against his body.

"Jon, I want you to rest your hands on her waist and Katie I want yours on his hips." The photographer says.

They do that.

"Jon, I want you to rest your forehead on Katie's head and gaze into the camera. Katie, just close your eyes and lean your head back. Like your relaxing." The photographer says.

They do and the photographer took pictures.

"Ok. Stay in this form. Jon keep position. I want Katie to turn a little and put this hand on top Jon's then wrap an arm around his neck. Good. Jon, keep your are on the camera. Katie, keep your gaze down but at Jon." The photographer says.

They do and hella pictures were taken.

"Ok, now, hold hands from behind and I want you both to look down. Just relax your faces." The photographer says.

They do and then pictures were taken. They did more poses and sexual stuff then finished.

"Mr. and Mrs. Ambrose!" The photographer says and everyone cheers.

They laugh then get dressed. Then we all leave.