Can't Resist (WWE Fanfic)

Train time

I woke up to the sound of my alarm, it's annoying (as fuck) buzzes just blatantly going off.
I posted a selfie on Instagram of me in bed with my pizza pyjamas :)
Then I got a text from Brock.

Brock: it's training day
Me: seriously?! I sooooo wanted a lazy day
Brock: guess again. I'll pick you up at 9.
Me: okay... :/

It was 6:30, so I had plenty of time.
I got some pancakes and orange juice for my breakfast. Then Watched keeping up with the kardashians best bits/ recaps, of the last ep.
I then got changed into some red shorts and a matching crop top. I paired the outfit with some sneaks, and I was all set. I threw my hair into a ponytail and did some really light makeup.

Then I just checked my phone again, before tweeting "Training day with 'The Beast' @BrockLesnar , can't wait to put him through pain 😈😂"

Suddenly there was a car horn coming from outside, I grabbed my gym bag (which had spare clothes, makeup supplies, shower gel, deodorant, and a towel as well as some cash).

"Heyyyyy beasty boyyyy" I laugh while getting into his immaculate car.
"I saw your tweet, he grins, gonna put me through pain hmmm..?" He says with a slight smile.
"Obviously... Who do you think I am" 😂💁🏼 I smirk at him, making slight eye contact for a little while.
"Oh we'll see about that" he mumbles under his breath.

We arrive at the WWE training ground.
"What do you wanna do first, madam?" Brock says teasingly.
" hmm... How about, ya know, general fitness. Press ups, push ups etc....?"
"Sure why not, let's do a competition on who can do the most push ups in 1 minute..... Ready.... Go!" He shouts

For most of that mere 1 minute I was behind... But then I brought it back up and booooooommmm I won, yeahhhh bitchesssss!
"Do you hear that..? Sounds like victory...!!" I tease him playfully.
"You won't be saying that for our next train station... The ring." Brock smirks.

"Oooooo am I feeling goosebumps, someone save me from this daunting  situation." I mock while gradually falling to the floor... But TBH I was actually a tad bit scared, not gonna lie there.

He did all his moves on me gently, but mine, I did the whole motherfucking package.

I did my move peace dude and he legit kicked out at 2... Unless he just did that to make me feel better..? In that case... Shit balls.

After everything I went to take a nice relaxing yet quick shower. While I was getting changed, he sorta came into the changing rooms when I only had my bra and knickers on.

"Oh shit sorry, I thought you were done" he says with a slight laugh in his tone.
"Oh it's fine, I bet you liked the view" I said laughing while walking out of the changing room ( I was wearing my own merch crop top, which said 'Ashley' on the front, with 'peace dude' on the back'  and just paired it with a pair of skinnies.)
At that point Brock went bright red but just tried to shrug it off with laughter.

He dropped me off at my home.
"Maybe you have more potential than I thought" he said while walking me to my door.
"And maybe you're more of a gentlemen than you say you are" I say while smiling,opening the door and shutting it behind me...