Wild Ride | Rhea Ripley | Possessive, Fluffy and Smutty

24 | Swallow Your Pride

"Rhea!!!" I yelled it from the bathroom door, aiming every single decibel of sound towards where Rhea was still sleeping.

I heard her wake up and panicky getting out bed and nearly running towards the bathroom.  "Lauren?" She knocked on the door just once, quickly, before opening,

I crossed my arms and looked at her.

She looked me up, scanning me for something wrong? and then again up and down like I was weird. "What's going on? I thought you were in trouble?" She came in the room further, and I had to physically stop myself from looking at her just in her bra and underwear still.

She looked so good.

Oh, right. I was angry.

Shuffling on my crutches, I picked my hair up and showed her around my neck. The skin covered in deep purple and red marks.

When I settled back on Rhea, she was smirking.

Smirking? Seriously.

I know I had zero complaints last night, but right now, I had major regret of letting her suck all over me like a human vacuum. "This isn't funny, I actually can't go anywhere." Awkwardly moved to push up the sleeve of my jumper, I showed her the ones up my arm.

She held her grin back with a hand to her mouth, and she lent casually on the door. Oh, so she thought this was amusing?

"Rhea. I'm literally house bound now for a few days." I lent my crutches on the wall, balancing on one foot.

"Careful." Rhea whispered. Oh, now she cares?

I lifted up my pants to show her the many bruises sprawled out over my thighs. "Look at what you did, you fish." Then I showed her my stomach too. "And you don't even want to see my boobs." I picked my crutches back up and looked at her.

She was still trying not to laugh. She shrugged casually. "I do remember you telling me to do it. I never heard no no from you." She raised a single eyebrow up, being smart.

"If you didn't have to be on television I would so get you back." I told her with the most serious voice I can muster.

"Oh yeah? Come and get me then." She eyed me down before jogging back to the bed, showing off her easy it was for her to run away.

She was lying down again by the time I got back beside her. "Come here, Ren." She whispered cutely and tried to pull me in to spoon me.

"I don't think so. I'm angry now." I looked at her.

She plopped her head on the pillow huffing. "I'll give you more." She threatened.

"You wouldn't."

Rhea took that as a challenge and immediately moved on top of me, careful hovering over me and immediately finding the skin of my neck to suck on.

"Rhea!" I screamed and tried to push her off, but my anger quickly turned into laughs as she started pressing kissed there and around my ear, tickling me. "Get off." I got out, panting and eventually shoving her off me. "Geez, when did you get so annoying?"

Rhea rolled her eyes and rolled over.

"Now you're annoyed?"

Rhea mumbled it tiredly. "I got bipolar, Lauren." Using it as an excuse for annoying me.

I scoffed with a laugh. "You can't use that for annoying me. That's a very serious thing-" I continued rambling as Rhea got up, ignoring me and hiding her grin, leaving the room, knowing it'll take me a few minutes to follow her all the way down the stairs.