MOXLEY (A Dean Ambrose serial killer fic/Mature smut content)

Regrets without consequences?

I rolled over yawning out as the sun blinded me even with my eyes closed. I felt extremely hung over and extremely tired. I suddenly snapped my eyes open remembering the taxi ride the night before. I looked around to find I was on my own sofa, still dressed in my clothes from the night before. "Oh god!" I groaned out. Suddenly realising I possibly blacked out because I passed out. That had never happened to me before. I groaned out further hearing a knock at my door. I didn't want to be bothered today. I felt too ill from excessively drinking. I blamed it partially on Roman. He kept forcing drinks on us. We both felt too rude to say no to our boss. I slowly got to my feet and headed for the door. When I pulled it open Kelly was softly smiling towards me. "Can I come in?" I nodded yes rubbing my eyes as I shifted to allow her to head inside. I headed back to the sofa, plonking myself down so Kelly could sit also. "You look like shit" She bluntly told me. "I know. I feel it" I admitted. "I didn't know what time you wanted me to wake you up. It's 4pm already. I blinked up at her shocked. Looking down at my phone on the coffee table I felt annoyed to see she was right. "I never asked you to wake me" I mumbled out, looking back at her confused. "You did, this morning. Dean dropped you off. You was still drunk. You said 'Let me sleep this off then wake me up'" I frowned at what she was telling me. "What time this morning?". "About 9. Did you spend the night with Dean?" She asked me, tilting her head sideways like a curious puppy would. I shrugged unsure "I don't actually know. I blacked out. I think I drank too much". Kelly nodded agreeing. "I did too. I woke up to Mr Reigns in bed next to me" I looked up at her wide eyed. Immediately she raised her hands in defence. "No! Nothing happened. He said I begged him not to leave. Apparently I was really wasted. He said he didn't mind. He would rather know I was safe". What she told me still didn't make it any better. I knew if any of the women at work got wind of this she would be getting thrown to the wolves. Whether anything happened or not.

I shifted in my seat to get comfy when my back touched the back cushion. I winced out feeling a sharp pain in my back. "What's wrong?" Kelly asked, seeing my reaction of pain. "I don't know. My back is stinging. I never noticed before" I tried to look at the back of my shoulder, pulling my top down a bit when Kelly gasped. I couldn't see what she could see but I knew it bloody hurt. "What? What is it?!" I asked her panicking. Kelly rushed to look closer. I watched her as she picked up my phone and lifted the back of my top gasping more. "I'll show you" She told me, opening my camera and taking a snap of what was hurting so much. When she handed me back the phone I stared at the picture in shock. I was covered in scratch marks. Not small and few but many and large. What ever happened last night must have been a wild time. I groaned out angry I couldn't even remember it. The moment it clicked we did have sex between my legs suddenly felt sore also. "Did Dean do that?" Kelly asked me concerned. I nodded knowing it had to be him. I couldn't reach to do it myself. "Why would he do something like that to you?!" I shook my head laughing at her innocence. "Sometimes when people ...." I did the motion for fucking with a looped finger and a straight one making Kelly blush at my explanation. "...Sometimes they can get carried away and scratch the shit out of each other". Kelly went pale the moment I finished. She looked like she wanted to be sick. "Why would you want someone to do that to you?" She asked further. Her voice shocked. She was definitely a virgin. I shrugged not sure how to tell her honestly. "I guess I was that drunk I didn't care. I probably couldn't feel it" I stood up from the sofa deciding some coffee was in order. I needed to wake up a bit. While making the coffee I couldn't help but smile to myself. I may have not been able to remember it but I at least got laid. I just hoped my boss never found out about it. I couldn't imagine how he would react to finding out I slept with his friend. I didn't know if that would make him angry. "Mr Reigns asked me if I would go to dinner with him tomorrow night...after work" I paused after I sat down. I had Kelly and my coffee's burning my hands as I watched her in shock. I didn't realise Mr Reigns had a thing for her. Now I saw there was more behind the coffee he handed her himself.