ℬ𝒜ℬ𝒴 ℬ𝒪𝒴

𝓒ℋ𝓐𝓟𝑇𝓔ℛ ℱ𝓘𝓥𝓔

𝓒ℋ𝓐𝓟𝑇𝓔ℛ ℱ𝓘𝓥𝓔

I can hardly believe I'm here, backstage at a WWE event, waiting to see Joshua. It feels so surreal, a far cry from the relaxing vacation I had planned.

But the truth is, I just couldn't stay away any longer.

The past week of ignoring Joshua's calls and messages had been pure torture. I missed him so much it physically ached.

When I finally made the impulsive decision to fly all the way to Green Bay, Wisconsin, where he would be for Monday Night Raw, I knew I was breaking our agreement.

Joshua and I had been very clear that we wouldn't be seen together in public settings like this, where fans and media could potentially recognize us and speculate about our relationship.

But in that moment, I just didn't care. I had to see him, no matter the consequences.

As I arrived at the Resch Center, I could already feel the curious stares and whispers following me.

I stuck out like a sore thumb, dressed up nicely in my summer dress and heels, a stark contrast to the casual, sporty attire of the WWE crew and audience around me.

But I held my head high, determined to make my way backstage and find Joshua.

When I ran into his friend Phil, I felt a surge of relief. "What are you doing here?" he asked, eyebrows raised in surprise.

"Looking for Joshua," I admitted, biting my lip nervously.

Phil just smirked and said he'd take me to where Joshua was.

As we walked through the backstage corridors, I could feel the curious glances from everyone we passed.

But I tried to ignore them, my heart pounding with anticipation of seeing Joshua again.

"How long have you and Josh been a thing?" Phil asked casually as we walked.

"Seven months," I replied, unable to hide the pride in my voice.

It was the longest relationship I'd ever been in, and I knew people would be shocked to find out about us, but the truth was, he made me feel different - special, in a way no one else ever had.

When we finally reached the men's locker room, Phil went in to let Joshua know I was there.

A few moments later, the door opened and there he was, looking absolutely stunning in his wrestling gear.

But the look on his face was one of surprise and, if I'm being honest, a hint of annoyance. "So, you're done ignoring me and decided to show up at my job, knowing damn well what our agreement was," he said, clicking his tongue.

I pouted, suddenly feeling sheepish. "I'm sorry," I murmured, and before I could say anything else, Joshua pulled me into his arms, enveloping me in his familiar, comforting scent.

"You know I'm going to fix that attitude problem of yours tonight, right?" he growled in my ear, sending a delicious shiver down my spine.

I whimpered, my thighs instinctively squeezing together at his words.

"Yes," I breathed, melting into his embrace. I felt so safe and content in his strong arms, all my worries and doubts melting away.

It was as if nothing else mattered in that moment except the two of us.

Our tender moment was interrupted by the arrival of Rami, one of Joshua's colleagues, who had come out of the locker room.

"Oh wow, I'm Rami, nice to meet you," he said, holding out his hand for me to shake.