Wild Ride | Rhea Ripley | Possessive, Fluffy and Smutty

19 | Flip Her Shit

My mouth parted. "Why am I only just finding this out, Rhea?" I smiled. "At Wrestlemania?"

Rhea nodded. "Yeah, with Charlotte."

"Oh my god. That was like your dream match! You need to show me the match." I was exciting, opening the door to my RV, and she followed me in.

Rhea laughed softly. "We can watch it if you want. We haven't really talked much about what sort of things we've been doing."

"Have you wrestled like..." I thought back. "Beth Phoenix?" I questioned, hoping I got her name right. "That was another one of your dream opponents right?"

And she smiled.

"You have?!" I widened my eyes.

"Not a singles match. But in a mixed tag with Finn." She explained.

"You still wrestled her!" I shouted my excitement. I ran beneath my bed and pulled out my laptop. "Alright, where do I find these. We are watching them." I said, lying down on the bed. "Come on." I waved her over.

Rheas smile grew and she came over, lying beside me, telling me where I can watch the matches.

"Ooo wait, can we watch Edge?" I asked, because he was one of my favourites. Rhea was skipping through the matches, but I caught sight of him.

Rhea smiled and nodded, letting it play.

Eventually we got to her match. "You look wicked." I sat up a bit more, watching her entrance.

"Thanks. You know I nearly missed it." Rhea told me.

"Your entrance?" I asked.

Rhea chuckled. "Yeah, I was trying to find some water, because I was extremely dehydrated. My music started playing and I had to run."

I cringed because that must have been so stressful. "At least you got there."

"Yeah." Rhea said.

Watching the match, I was quickly intrigued and very focused on both of the women. "Man, Charlottes so good." Rhea pointed out.

"Charlotte?" I looked at her. "Charlottes great, Rhea. But so are you!" I nudged her shoulder. Then I watched Rhea suplex Charlotte over her head. "Oh my god! Was she ok?" I asked, seeing Charlotte land smack on her face.

"Yeah, she was good. Just scraped it, and she was bruised for a bit after I think." Rhea said. "She's a beast, she's great." Rhea complimented, and I could see she really respected the hell out of Charlotte, and it was sweet.

After the match, it was getting very late, and I knew Rhea had an early flight, and I had my competition, but we didn't care.

We actually ended up under the covers, and Rhea pulled me to rest between her legs as she lent against the RV wall. I held the laptop on my knees and we watched Elimination Chamber, just her match, but then it ended up us watching the entire event.

3 hours later, I was nearly falling asleep on Rheas stomach. I felt her moving and closing the laptop, but I was far too tired to even react.

"Lauren..." Rhea whispered, and I made some sort of muffled sound. "You're ok?"

I looked up at her. "Of course. You're ok?" I reached to touch her cheek.

"Yeah, I just don't think I can sleep sitting up like this. As much as I want to keep you here." Rhea whispered.

"Oh, sorry." I went to move off her.

"Wait." She said, holding me on top of her as she just shuffled down to lie flat. She kept me on top of her, wrapping her arms around me. "Sleep, Ren."