And Still | Rhea Ripley | Possessive and Smutty

Part 95 - Rebel

"You love embarrassing me. I don't think I can show my face around NXT for a while."'I said to Rhea on the drive home.

"Good. You can watch from home next week." Rhea said.

I puckered my lips, then nodded and it pleased Rhea.

I looked out to the highway, the cars around the intersection, when a question popped in my head. "What's your-"

Rhea slammed on the breaks, forcing me forwards against the my seatbelt. Rhea held a protective hand against me as we came to a stop. She instantly blared the horn at a car who ran a red light and nearly t-boned us.

My heart rate was through the roof as I sat up in my seat, trying to process what just happened.

"Flo? You alright?" Rhea slowly took off, getting out of the middle of the intersection, looking between me and the road. "Answer me, baby. You're okay?" Rhea pulled the car over and undone her belt turning fully to face me. She put her hand on my cheek, examine down my body. "You're not hurt?"

I shook my head. Physically I was fine.

Mentally, I was having a panic attack.

I swallowed, looking around to cars and the bright lights. In the distance, red and blue lights flashed triggering me even further. I looked down.

"Baby, talk to me. Fuck. You're safe, I promise." Rhea pleaded softly, finding my hands in hers and squeezing.

I nodded, understanding that completely. My heart and stomach felt like it just sank, but was taking forever to ride back up. I took some much needed deep breaths, blinking away memories and trying to come back to Rhea.

"Flo?" Rhea whispered, grabbing my attention. "I love you so much."

I smiled a little, laughing.

Rhea laughed with me. "I do. I really do. Do you love me?" She asked, trying to get me closer to earth.

I looked into her blue eyes. "Yes." I replied.

"Tell me, baby." Rhea whispered. "Be my good girl and tell me."

I smiled and told her I loved her, feeling aware of my surroundings completely now. I took some more breaths and Rhea made sure I was alright before taking off again, keeping her hand on my thigh the whole way.

I was on edge, watching the road intently. "Where are we going?" I asked Rhea when she took the turn into the city instead of home.

"A short detour... It won't be long." Rhea said, being extremely vague with it.

She pulled the car up gently outside a studio of some sort. When I got out of the car, I realised it was a piercing and tattoo studio. "You're detour is to get a tattoo?" I asked in disbelief.

"That's right." Rhea replied, interlocking her fingers with mine as we walked inside.

"Oh shit! Rhea! Welcome back." A male worker covered in tattoos greeted Rhea. "This is Florence?" He asked, looking at me.

"Hi, I'm Florence." I answered for Rhea.

"She's gorgeous." The male told Rhea who raised her eyebrows like she didn't need to be told twice. Or, she thought about punching him.

"Wanna book in for something?" The man asked Rhea, grabbing a pen.

"Actually, do you have time for something quick now?" Rhea asked, letting go of my hand to pull her phone out. "I have been playing around for a while with this. It's simple, but, it means a lot." She showed him something on her phone.