I put my phone back in pocket and stood up. Dean was leaning on the door with the biggest smile on his face. I walked past him and down the hall. I couldn't believe he would do that. I mean...it's not that I didn't like it. It was so unexpected. What if my parents find out...they would most likely call my boss. I sighed. I stopped and turned around to see Dean down the hall talking to a girl with blonde hair. I walked down futher and saw it was Renee, his ex girlfriend. Dean was smiling and her hand was on his shoulder. I started to get alittle mad.
"Yeah so Dean no hard fee-"
His face suddenly turned sour. He slammed his hand on the wall making Renee jump back. "I don't want anything to do with you Renee. I'm not interested in you. You're a slut!""So who are you interested in huh?! That ugly trash whos so called your 'therapist'!" My head tilted in anger. I walked over to her and pushed her back. "Excuse me?" I exclaimed. "This doesn't invovled you so get your pasty ass awa-"
Before she could even finish her sentence I slapped her right in the face. The slapped was so loud it echoed down the hall leaving a red hand print on her cheek. She tried to reach for me but Dean got inbetween us. "Just get the fuck out of here Renee." Renee stormed off and Dean turned his attention back to me. "Are you okay?" He asked me checking me to make sure she didn't touch me. I nodded pushing him off me. "Why were you talking to her?" I asked. He laughed. "Look she was saying Steph asked for us to do a promo but then she started bringing up our pass and thats when you got jealous again and slapped her." I blushed. "I was not jealous." He laughed ans began walking. "Whatever you say sunshine."
We pulled into the hotel and got out. Just like the last night Dean walked me to my room except this time I felt the urge to tell him. Tell him how I really felt. Once we got to my room, I turned around towards him.
"Dean I-" He pressed his lips against mine cutting me off. I kissed back wrapping my arms around his neck. He pulled away and smiled. "I already know and I do too." I stared into his eyes. Suddenly a rush of lust came over me. Standing on my tip toes I smashed my lips into his. Kissing back, he lifted me up. As I wrapped my legs around him, he pushed opened my hotel door, closing it behind us. He gently laid me on the bed and got on top of me. He moves to my neck, kissing me softly. I gasp as he gently nibbled making chills shoot through my body. He kept moving lower, until he got to my lower stomach. His hands rubbed up my thigh until he reached my skirt. He was about to pull them down when I grabbed his wrist. "Dean...I never.." He looked at me with a surprised look. "You never... had.." I shook my head. My parents kept me away from alot of stuff growing up. Sex wasn't something I ever had time for. He smiled and kissed me. Pulling away, he got up.
"What are you doing?" I asked him. "Not you." He laughed. "This isn't the right time. I want it to be special. Not in this dump." I honestly didn't care as long as it was with Dean. Wait what am I saying. I stood up and Dean pulled me into a hug. "Early morning session?" He asked. I nodded and walked him to the door. "See you tomorrow." I said biting my bottom lip. He smiled and walked down the hall. I closing the door I leaned against it. Man I fell hard.
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Beneath The Skin
FanfictionWhat will happen when Dean Ambrose has to go to therapy to solve his anger issues? Will the therapist be able to solve his problems or just bring more? Beneath The Skin