Katie Radke and Dean Ambrose are the most popular couple in sports entertainment. They're extremely affectionate, caring, protective, supportive, and defensive of each other.
Dean Ambrose is in The Shield and Katie Radke is a singles competitor. Th...
I was now with Joe in a hotel room he got for me. He was rooming with Jon but I'm not ready to see him yet. I lost two years with him. I can't let him see me like this. Joe just filled me in with everything.
"I need to get back to work. Help me get back, Joe. I'm not done. I was never pinned for the title. I vacated it. Now the women's championship is coming back. I gotta go back." I say.
"Baby girl, I'm three steps ahead of you. I know you like the back of my hand. Ima have you ready by Wrestlemania." He says.
I smirk and he chuckles then helps me lay down.
"Get some rest. We'll start training tomorrow." He says.
I nod and then give him a hug. He hugs me back.
"It's really good to have you awake, babygurl." He says.
"It's good to be awake." I say.
We let go and I go lay down in the bed of my room. I soon fall asleep.
[Roman Reigns' pov]
I see Katie asleep in the bed and honestly, I got a little freaked out. I don't want her to fall asleep and then she doesn't wake up again.
I eventually go to my room and fall asleep.
[Katie Radke's pov]
I wake up to being hit by a pillow. I groan and try to shield myself then I hear laughing. I see Joe laughing and I start laughing then flip him off.
"Come on! Time to workout!" He says.
I groan then roll out of bed. He leaves and I start getting ready. I got changed into
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then do my hair
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I walk out and see Joe ready. We head down to the gym, both of us in hoodies and sunglasses. We get to the car and go to a gym. I didn't see anyone in there.
"I rented it out. More private." He says.
I smile and we walk in then the security locks the door and we take off our hoodies and glasses before going to the weights.
"Start off small. Slowly work your way back to what you used to do." He says.
I nod and we both start working out. After about an hour, I was already feeling like I was better than before.
"You think you're ready for the ring or not yet?" He asks.
I sigh.
"I'm ready." I say.
"Ok." He says.
We then head over to the ring.
"Lets go." He says.
I get in and start running the ropes. Starting from scratch again.
"Let's go! Come on!" Joe yells.
I push harder and then he blows a whistle. Motherfucker really brought a whistle. We started sparring and I was getting better and better every move.
By the end of the day, I was on my back, on the floor. Panting and a sweaty mess.
"Damn, girl. You haven't lost your touch." Joe says.
I chuckle then groan, my abs stinging. He laughs at me and I flip him off. I got up and we left the hotel and went to the hotel. It was hella late.
"Wait a minute... what'd you tell everyone?" I ask.
"That I was taking some time for myself to prepare for my match at mania." He says.
I nod then look out the window.
"I miss my lunatic." I say.
"He misses you, too." He says.
I smile and then we get to the hotel. We put our hoodies and sunglasses on then rush to our rooms. Once we got there, we take off our jackets and glasses.
"Aright. I'm gonna head back before they send a search party out." He says.
"Ok... thank you, Joe. For everything. Take care of my man." I say.
"Always." He says.
We hug then he leaves. I lock the door then shower and change before getting in bed and knocking the fuck out.
