Professional At All Times

Relaxation

CASSIE POV

I lay on the couch, while watching some tv show about people restoring old cars. Brock was in the kitchen, making something. I have no idea.

"Cassie come eat!"

"What did you make?" I yell from the couch.

All I hear is... "You'll like it. I promise." I get up, from the couch and slowly make my way to the kitchen. I sit at the bar and look as Brock hands me a plate full of asparagus and steak.

I take one bite and became a fan of Brock's cooking. "Yum. How can a man have this great of cooking?"

I hear him chuckle. "My mother made me take a cooking class, back in high school. Only because she was wanting me to help out, around dinner time."

"Nice." I finish the food before coming around and cleaning my plate and fork.

"So um Cass..." I turn around and see Brock right behind me... "I was wondering. Would you like to go out to dinner tomorrow night?"

I knew I had this shocked look on my face, when Brock started to chuckle. "I would love to." I noticed Brock starting to lean in, when there was a loud knock and yell at the door. "CASSIE!!!" Shit it was John. I look up at Brock.

"Go hide in the closet, in my room. I'll take care of your cousin."

I run to his room and into the closet. I hid behind his large suitcase and was extremely quiet.

BROCK POV

I watched as Cassie ran into my room. I gave her about another minute before I went to open the door.

As I opened the door, I was met by a very pissed off John. "Where the hell is she?"

"Um who the hell are you talking about?" I question him. Trying to not let my anger out was extremely difficult.

"My cousin."

"All to be honest, I haven't seen her." I lied. Oh well. I lean on the door.

"Well then keep a look out for her. I really need to talk to her." he walks off.

I shrug. "Okay, but all I have to say it that it ain't my job to watch her." I say before closing the door. I put my back against the door and listened until he walked off. When he left, I locked the door and walked into my room. The hotel room I had was a one bed only. I sit on my bed and lean down. I bring my hands up and put them on my forehead.

After about ten minutes, it seems, but only a minute, Cassie comes out of the closet. I look over to her and decide to turn onto my side. I watch as she sits on the edge of the bed and lays down. He head landed on my arm, that was supporting my body. I look down at her and kiss her forehead. "Why don't we go to sleep. I have a training session and workout session all planned out for you."

"Please tell me it's not hard. I need some energy for tomorrow's match."

"No promises, sweetie. Now come on." I grab Cassie by her waist and drag her up to the pillows. She gets under the covers and so do I. I turn the light off and listen to Cassie's breathing. It was steady, smooth, like she was at peace. I smile and wrap an arm around her waist. I drag her body close to mine, and she puts her head on my chest.

I lean down and kiss her forehead, one last time before falling asleep. Within, I want to say thirty minutes to an hour, I was dreaming.

**Dream**

I was on the couch with Cassie, when all of a sudden Randy breaks down the door. He comes over, grabs Cassie and starts kissing her, right in front of me. As I stand, I'm grabbed by Summer Rae and Undertaker. They turn me around and Summer smacks her lips onto mine.

I shot up, breathless. Wow that ain't no dream. That's a fucking nightmare. I had forgotten that I was in the bed with Cassie. I look over at her and see her on her right side. I lay back down, and as if Cassie knew, she rolls back over and rests her head on my chest. I wrap an arm around her shoulders and bring her flush to my body.

My eyes close, without hesitation. I feel the edges of my mouth, threaten to curl into a smile. My head falls to my right and onto Cassie's.

My eyes flutter open and was met with blinding sunlight. I turn to my right and see that Cassie was still asleep. I decide to get up and make her some breakfast.