Breakfast

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CASSIE POV

I walked up to my room, that I shared with my cousin. I opened the door and saw that he was still asleep. I went in, and set the room key, to John's room, down and grabbed my stuff. I was almost out when I remembered my stuff in the bathroom. I grab that stuff and walk out. I decided to leave John a note, saying that I am in a different room, because I wanted more space.

I walked down the hallway and down a few stairs, before I made it to Brock's room. I used the key and went in. I set my things down, on one of the beds and sat down. I heard Brock was still in the shower, so I decided to get changed.

I grab a pair of my best blue jeans, my nicest blue tank top, with my pink button up shirt and my pair of brown/tan cowboy boots. I was putting on my tank top when I heard the bathroom door open. I heard someone gasp. I turn around quickly and see Brock. Well shit.

"Damn girl." I look down and see a bulge.

"Ha looks like someone's a little excited there, Mr. Lesnar."

"Well seeing a woman, such as yourself, with no top on.... yeah, I am." I put on my tank and finish up with my button up. Brock gets dressed in a pair of blue jeans, his boots and a grey t-shirt. "You know you only need one top."

"I know, I just figured, since I'm with this hormonal beast, I thought that it would be a safe solution."

"Oh whatever. Look who's talking. You can't keep your eyes off of me. Sorry toots, but I win this round."

"Fine... you may have won the battle, Beast... but you have yet to win the war."

"Bring it on, baby cakes."

I follow, behind Brock, to his truck. He opens the door and lets me get in first. He walks around and into the driver's side. As he pulls out of the hotel parking lot, he grabs a hold of my hand. I quickly look over to him and see him smiling. "Why are you smiling, boy?"

"Well, um, I didn't think you would keep your hand in mine, for this long of time."

We talked until Brock pulled up to an Ihop. We walked in and were sat at a table. I ordered a simple pancake, bacon, egg and toast breakfast. Brock ordered a meat lovers breakfast. "So mind me asking, but what made you join the WWE?" Brock asked me, as I took a drink of coffee.

"Um.." I start, as I set the cup down. "I was wanting to join, because of my grandfather."

"Who was your grandfather?"

"Andre the Giant."

"You're the granddaughter of the best giant wrestler ever? That's amazing. Who knew?"

"Yeah. I've tried to keep it a secret for years, but it's on my dad's side. John doesn't even know."

"So how come you told me? Wouldn't John get upset when he finds out, that I know and he doesn't?"

"I have a plan to tell him. It's just when my father and mother divorced, he wanted nothing to do with my side of the family."

"Ah I see." Our food came out and we started to eat. As we continued to talk. Suddenly I see Randy and Roman. Randy gets up and comes over.

"Hey Cass. How are you?" he knelt down and then sat next to me.

BROCK POV

My blood started to boil, the moment Randy sat down. Man I hated that guy. He thinks he's such a hot shot. He's nothing but a hot shit, in my prospective.

I lean back and watch the two talk. I decide to stop it, when I see Randy caress her cheek.

"Randy get away from her, before I make you."

"You can't tell me what to do, Brock. Besides, I think Cassie likes it." I looked at Cassie, who looked like she was hating every second of it. I grab my phone and text her.

Text: Hey say you have to go to the bathroom, and while you exitthe building I'll pay the bill and we can head back to the hotel.

Cassie text: Okay.

"Hey Randy I need to get outand go to the bathroom."

"Okay beautiful." Randy gets out and Cassie heads to the restroom. I get up and head to the front. I pay the bill and meet up with Cassie.

We walk to my truck and head back to the hotel.

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