And Still | Rhea Ripley | Possessive and Smutty

Part 121 - Say That To My Face

"I promise I'll call you, text you, anything if I need you." I told Rhea, holding her shoulders firmly before she hopped into her truck with Damien waiting for her.

"Not just if you need me. If you need literally anything, Flo. You'll tell me." Rhea said insanely serious, and pulled me in for a large hug, resting her chin on my head. "This house is very safe, I've scanned it and tested every single lock. It's gated and monitored, Damien and I both can access the cameras if we need to."

"But you won't." I slowly let go, and looked up at her.

Rhea let out an annoyed breath, like she'd much rather quit her job and stay here with me. "Take your medication, rest and eat well. Stay hydrated and text me all the time, about anything."

"I can send you some pictures." I said quietly so Damien wouldn't hear.

Rhea smiled a little bit stared at me. "Last time you tried to do that it didn't go very well, Angel."

Oh, right. Carmelo.

"Have fun." I wished her, leaning up to kiss her on the jaw. "I'll be waiting for all the pictures."

Rhea hummed. "I know. Raws only a city over so i won't be late back Monday night at all."

"Because we're going out that night!" Damien shouted from the car.

I looked from him to Rhea. "We're going out?"

Rhea scoffed and gave him a look. "We're not going out."

"Yes we are!" He shouted again.

"Sounds like we are." I told Rhea.

Rhea rolled her eyes. "There's no way I'm going out, let alone bringing you-"

"I'll wear something I know you'll like that night. Beneath my clothes." I whispered to her, playful and confident eyes.

Rhea looked down and looked to be struggling with the image of that. "Only if I get to choose it out."

"Alright! time to go scary eradicator!" Damien shouted, laughing out loud.

I let her go and she huffed again, then bent to kiss me on the lips. "Call me if you need me. Lock the door." She ordered and hopped in her truck, turning the engine on.

I walked myself back inside to Damien's, locking the door like she said and immediately raiding his fridge for like half a watermelon.

I passed the time they'd be on their flight by doing his dishes, and then folding up some of the laundry he had on the couch. I was healing amazing, it was incredible. So much faster than last time.

I picked my phone up and saw Rhea just sent me a message.

Bottom 💗: Hey baby girl x

I grinned to myself like a child. Still. After all the time that passed.

Florence: Hello, how was your flight? x

Bottom 💗: Long. We're nearly at the arena, so I won't be able to talk much. You're doing ok? x

Florence: Perfect. Enjoy your night and don't think about me too hard 😉x

Bottom 💗: That's impossible when every time I look over and you're not the one in that announcing seat x

Florence: You're adorable x

Bottom 💗: You're really turning me soft, angel. I think I need to remind you how fucking rough I am soon x

My eyes widening at reading the message.

Florence: I'm not stopping you... x

Rhea replied a couple minutes later.