One Versus All (Justin Gabriel The Shield WWE)

Fifteen-Price.

Dean carried her flailing and kicking into the house and up some stairs before dumping her on a bed.

"Let me go! Please" she pleaded. "I have work tomorrow!" He looked down at her amused, she gasped as she found him straddling her on the bed, before she felt something close around her wrists and he was off of her.

"Sorry, but you'll come around and learn that what your husband says goes" he smirked, climbing off of her. "Don't worry, I'm sure he won't be too rough with you on your first go" he laughed before strutting out of the room. She felt her heart pounding in her chest at what Dean had suggested. She looked up at her hands to find that Dean had made makeshift handcuffs with a pillowcase. She realized that whatever she had clutched in the car was still in her hand, she began to open her hand but whatever it was fell behind the bed on the floor. She made a mental note to grab it later but at that moment the door flew open and Romans large figure stood at the doorway. He walked in shutting the door behind him, a smirk still pulling at his lips.

"Lía you seemed a little tied up" he teased, she glared

"Let me go! I have work tomorrow!" She told him, but he climbed on top of her.

"You know what I told Dean and Seth?" He asked as he toyed with the hem of her shirt, she began to tremble again

"I told then that sometimes things that cannot be earned..."he trailed off as his hands gripped her hips, his thumbs circling the button on her pants.

"Must sometimes be taken" he growled causing her to gasp as he pulled her hips closer to his.

"So what do you suggest I do Lía?" He asked nuzzling her neck

"Are you going to let me earn it?" He asked,

"Or are you going to make me take it?" He asked thrusting his hips up against hers. She couldn't help but let out a whimper,

"What's it gonna be Lía?" He asked as he pushed her shirt up to reveal her stomach, he began kissing the exposed skin.

"You have to earn it" she managed to mutter. He laughed against her pants button,

"I figured that much, I knew you'd say that" he kissed the exposed skin one last time before pulling her shirt down. He moved to lay beside her, propping himself up with his elbow as he eyed her amused

"Dean can tie a hell of a knot" he mused staring at how her hands were tied to the bed frame, she was still breathing hard from before, he smirked,

"What do you suggest I do now then?" He asked

"Let me go home" she pleaded, she didn't want to cry, she had given him the satisfaction of seeing her cry too many times as a kid, he looked up as if considering

"You'd have to do something for me first" he told her, he reached out and touched her chin and it took everything in her not to recoil away disgusted

"Would you do it?" He asked,

"What do you want me to do?" She asked trying to hide her disgust of all things she was considering he was thinking, he watched her mouth as she spoke and seemed to look up in thought again

"Well it might just became two" he lips curled into that smirk she had hated her whole childhood once again.

"What. Is. It?!" She hissed through clenched teeth beginning to lose her patience. He looked at her aroused,

"You know I like it when you get angry" he whispered in a voice that she could only assume was meant to be seductive. She internally gagged.

"Jo-" she began but he looked at her menacingly before she could finish,