chapter 9

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I blushed as I felt Sheamus' hand on my lower back. We were getting in the elevator, heading up to our rooms, after our dinner date. It had been a fun evening and Sheamus had shown me some amazing sights in Dallas, TX, where Wrestlemania was being held this year. I was falling for him and I was falling for him faster than I had thought I would.

We exited the elevator on my floor and he walked me to my room. When we stopped at my door I turned around to face Sheamus. He looked so good in his light blue button down shirt and grey plaid vest. "Thank you for tonight, Sheamus. I really enjoyed it and it's nice to hang out with someone other than Dean and Roman," I said.

"I had a lot of fun but, Kelsey, you haven't given me an answer yet," Sheamus replied.

I blushed and looked down at the carpeted floor. "I know and I'm sorry. I just want to get to know you better first."

Sheamus nodded in understanding. "How about you go with me to the Hall of Fame tomorrow night then?"

I thought about it and as much as I would have loved to say yes, I knew I couldn't. I had promised to go with Dean the week before and I don't break my promises even though the thought of being around Dean made me nervous. I looked down at the carpeted floor and said, "I can't. I told Dean I would go with him last week because Renee will be busy with the red carpet and everything. I really wished I could though."

Sheamus smiled a soft smile. "Can I kiss you instead, then?"

I blushed and nodded. No guy had ever asked permission before and I was loving how good it made me feel that someone was treating me right. Sheamus was a true gentleman unlike Dean and when our lips met I melted into Sheamus' arms. It was sweet and breath taking all at the same time and I honestly wanted more.

Unfortunately it ended to soon and as we said our goodbyes, I felt the heat rising in my body. I opened my door and stepped inside and let out a deep sigh. It was almost 10 pm and my room was dark so I quickly flipped on the light and tossed my purse on the bed before turning towards the balcony to open the blinds and take in the Dallas nightlife.

"Ahhhh!" I screamed as I seen a familiar figure sitting in the chair near the window. "Ambrose, how the hell did you get in here?"

Dean stood and stretched as I put my hand over my heart trying to calm it's pace. "The maid let me in. Told her I forgot my key in here last night. You know, sitting in the dark and having the lights suddenly turn on really hurts the eyes?" Dean replied.

I crossed my arms over my chest and gave him a glare. "Thanks for invading my personal space, Dean," I replied as I rummaged through my clothes for my pajamas. "What do you want, Dean?"

Dean jumped on the bed and crossed his arms under his head. "Your bed is way more comfortable than mine."

Dean was hiding something from me. I could tell. He was avoiding my questions and refused to look me in the eyes. I stopped my rummaging and quickly crossed my arms over my chest. I raised my eyebrows to let Dean know I was serious. "Ambrose, I'm not going to say it again, what do you want?"

"Aw, come on, Kelse. Can't I just enjoy my best friends company?"

I moved my hands to my hips. "Not when the said best friend is mad at you and your trying to get with her."

Dean chuckled and quickly got off the bed. "I need to crash here until after Mania."

"What! No! Not happening! For all I know, you might rape me in my sleep!"

"Oh come on, Kelsey. You know I wouldn't do anything like that besides, we're friends right? Plus I broke up with Renee."

"You what!"

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