And Still | Rhea Ripley | Possessive and Smutty

Part 180 - In For It (part 1)

My first period was...

It was here, and i ended up promising Rhea I would tell her when I got it... But it was literally halfway through Raw, and she was really busy.

So I have to wait to tell her.

It was really painful too... So I was sitting backstage, trying to eat some fruit salad. Avoiding Rheas stares from across the backstage as she walked to and from and around everywhere.

I can't let her find out until after the show... Because she's actually going to jump me wherever I am... She can't have blood all over her for the show.

I picked at my mandarin slices, not even feeling like eating.

I just missed Ryan... I bet he'd soothe all this pain...

He was with my parents over the weekend, and we were going to go visit and pick him back up tomorrow. I couldn't wait...

He was officially my entire life.

Apart from the big, muscular, but sweet goth woman glaring at me from across the room.

She knew something was off-

Damnit.

I tried to sit normally again, push through the pain and force the fruit down my throat.

I was so bad at this...

I couldn't help but look back to Rhea who was still looking at me through the gaps between the wrestlers. Oh she knew-

Yep, she knew.

She moved from her spot, ignoring whatever Dom and Finn was saying to her and she came over, worry etched all over her face.

I watched as she came to squat down in front of me. "What's up? Somethings bothering you?" She asked immediately.

"I'm fine, really I'm-"

"Florence." Rhea said firmly. "Do I even need to say what I'm gonna say? Tell me what's wrong."

I let out a breath. "I will, but you can't do anything about it until later. Or maybe tomorrow-"

"Depends what it is." She replied, putting a hand on my knee, and she looked concerned.

Oh, how her night was about to pick up.

I whispered it. "I got my period." I watched as her eyes basically lit up and a small smirk began to form. "But you have a job to do and that's more-"

"I sure as hell do have a job to do." Rhea replied quickly, cutting me off and grabbing my hand to pull me up, already leading us towards the hall.

God-

"Oi, where are you going? We need you?!" Damien stopped us.

Rhea hardly stopped, just replied. "Going to fuck my wife, so excuse me." She moved past him.

Something stopped me completely.

Dom had a hold of my hand and pulled, which only stopped Rhea, who was confused as first, glaring over her shoulder. Then scowling at Dom. She shoved him off of me.

Yeah, she was like an animal and she was hungry for me. Well, for my-

"Why do I keep having to tell you to stop touching my wife, dickhead." Rhea snapped at Dom.

"2 minutes Rhea." A producer popped his head nearby, warning Rhea she had 2 minutes until she had to be ready.

"Fuck." She grumbled, actually stomping her foot a little like a toddler would.