"I'll call him, I'll find him and I'll talk to him, Ren." Rhea stared at me, softly taking my hand, getting em very distracted from my job of instead helping her with her fight segment with Nia and Becky.
"Don't worry about it, Rhea." I told her. "Not right now. Not tonight. It's fine."
Rhea licked her lips and brushed it off, taking a step back, her eyes going to where Nia and Becky were coming down towards the ring for practice with us. "Just make sure he doesn't-"
"I know, Rhea." I told her. "Gunnar was drunk the other night. He's never done or brought the picture up since then." Rhea ran her hands through her hair in worry. I touched her shoulder. "It's really ok."
Rhea looked away and then I didn't hear much else from her for the practice session.
She was getting ready with the makeup artist when I decided to hop my way out of the room and down the hall, intent on using the bathroom before I had to help some guys with another match.
When I got past Rheas dressing room, I stopped in my tracks because I swear I saw someone. Who the hell-
Drew walked out of her room, glaring at me as he walked past.
What the fuck was he just doing?
I went inside the room and took a glance around, not noticing anything out of the ordinary or destroyed. Nothing was changed.
What the fuck...
Using the bathroom I found Rhea again and softly sat beside her. I touched her forearm to get her attention from the script she was reading when her artist Jet was cleaning a brush. "I just seen Drew leaving your dressing room." I told her.
I watched her reaction turn into confusion and then some anger. "The fuck for? What did he do? Did he talk to you?"
I shook my head. "No, no, I just saw him leave. I didn't notice anything different in there. But I'm still worried."
Rhea tweaked her jaw. "I'll go check it out when I'm done here." She looked back down and read a bit, then looked back to me and swallowed. "Don't go near him, Ren."
"I won't." I assured her. "You too." I added and she softly nodded, reaching to grab my hand and squeeze once before I had to leave again.
Once Raw began, Rhea was busy with a segment and I was watching her. She attacked Nia, who eventually attacked both her and Becky. She looked amazing... even when her lipstick smudged like that.
We were honestly doing incredible. Rhea was amazing, and getting so much better at taking her pills. We were having a lot of bloody fun together, maybe too much fun.I fucked loved her. It was so familiar and it was so good. Everything was perfect-
Until Friday night.
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Wild Ride | Rhea Ripley | Possessive, Fluffy and Smutty
Romance"I hate you, Lauren. I hate you with every fibre of my being." What happens when wild woman Lauren and Rhea Ripley meet again for the first time in years. Will their past prevail? This is a female x female novel, and contains mature themes. This i...