What Happens in Vegas, Doesn't always stay in Vegas

In the morning

She woke up her head felt like a convoy of trucks had ran it over. She sat up "my head," she mumbled. She put her feet on the floor looking around and noticed that some of the clothes didn't belong to her. She turned and saw a guy on the other side of the bed. "What did I do?" She asked as she quickly dressed. "Um excuse me," she gently tapped his arm. He twitched and swatted at her hand. "Hey wake up," she said a touch louder which she was sorry she had because her head pounded.

"Alright, ah my head." He said as he sat up.

She recognized him right away. Seth Rollins. Great just great this whole trip had turned into a disaster.

"Who are you?" He quietly asked.

"Christina Knight."

"Nice to meet you."

"Did we um well you know," she stuttered.

"Sweetheart what do you think?" He responded with a raised eyebrow and a smirk.

Christina frowned. "Oh. I am really sorry bout all of this I am not usually this careless."

Seth held up his hand. "It's fine I had too much last night so I am just as guilty.."

"Congrats on winning your title back."

"You know who I am?"

"Yeah saw the show. Great match. I only have one question where am I at? Like what hotel?"

"The Mirage."

"Okay good same hotel. What floor?"

"Fifth."

"Good same floor. Nice to meet you but goodbye."

"Okay bye." He laid back down with his arm over his eyes. Christina slid on her shoes and went to her room. She scolded herself all the way there and then again when she got into her room.