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

A favour for my boss

I tried my best to eat the lunch Kelly had brought to me at my desk. I was still feeling hungover. A full day and night later and I felt like shit. I knew I probably looked like shit too. I had too much work to go out for lunch. I was going to not eat anything until Kelly dropped off the club sandwich for me. I was grateful. I probably should eat to make sure I don't feel worse. I had already ripped the sandwich into easy bite size pieces. Picking the pieces up one at a time between my typing. I was struggling to keep up today. I wish I knew what I drank that made me feel this way. I was so into my work I wasn't really paying much attention to anyone around me. Most of the women in our office ate at their desks. Mainly to gossip and keep an eye on Mr Reigns as he ate his lunch in his glass walled office. I could hear them all whispering consistently suddenly. I was unaware of what the fuss was about. Eventually I looked up to see them all crowded around one desk whispering and looking towards Mr Reigns's office. I glanced across having to double take the man sat in the chair opposite Mr Reigns with the desk between them. He was wearing a leather jacket and jeans. That I could see even with his back to me. I bit my lip feeling anxiety build within me. "He doesn't look like an associate. A friend maybe?" I couldn't take my eyes off Dean as I watched him laughing with his friend. A few other ladies around that one desk making statements that the man is hot and asking more questions about who he is. I preyed silently Dean wouldn't say anything to my boss about our night back at his. I felt fear build further and further then Mr Reigns caught my eyes and smiled to me warmly. I was frozen watching as he raised his hand and pointed to me. Dean turned in his seat catching me staring, I instantly snapped my eyes down to my desk. I felt complete panic when the women noticed what just happened. They didn't say a word, they all stayed silent and so did I. I did my best to pretend I was into my work and not paying attention when I heard foot steps approaching. I felt like I wanted to climb under my desk and hide. What did Dean want to see me for? A slight bit of hope he was maybe interested me passed my mind but was soon broken to pieces remembering my situation and why it would be frowned upon.

"Rachel?" His gruff deep yet silky voice literally made me jump. I was now aware he was stood right next to my desk and I could feel his eyes on me. I slowly turned my head, my eyes catching the women watching me like this was their favourite sitcom silently. When my eyes met his I blinked up at him doing my best to act casual. I was screaming inside. Screaming because I was scared I would now be fired whether he told my boss or not. I was more scared about why he wanted to talk to me. The standard expression he held on me didn't help. Dean looked like an angry bad boy kind of guy with his resting face. It had me swooning more and then I was biting my lip again without even realising it. "You left this at my place. I thought it would be best I returned it to you" I blinked at him, releasing my lip then lowered my eyes to see him holding out my bracelet I didn't even know I had lost. I quickly checked my wrist to see it was in fact gone. Looking back up at him like a complete moron I was still in a bit of shock. Those blue eyes had me once again captivated. I couldn't do anything but shake it off. "Thanks" I told him, giving him a thankful smile and taking the bracelet from his hand. Before I could turn back to my desk to hide in my work he leaned down, his hand on my desk and the other on the back of my office chair. I froze when he swivelled me to face him, his lips right next to my ear. My breath hitched in my throat as he inhaled before he could speak. I just knew everyone was watching and had been paying attention to begin with. My eyes stuck over Deans shoulder to see Mr Reigns was too into a file on his desk to see what Dean was doing. "I can see the top of those scratches on your back. You may want to wear a less transparent top until it's healed". His whispered voice didn't have a tone, it was more friendly than anything. I released a breath I had been holding when he stood back up straight. I was almost wide eyed with my eyes stuck forward as he said nothing else and walked away.

I was in shock, his close proximity just then had between my legs twitching like a whores would be. It didn't take long for a few of my colleagues to come across and watch Dean completely leave the office floor. The moment I presumed he had gone they started. These women loved gossip and this was the perfect kind of gossip for them. "Who was that Rachel?" I blinked up to the women as they all watched me with smiles on their faces. It was all fake. They were not very nice people if I was being honest. Turning my chair back to face my desk I sighed out a shaky breath. I just wanted to get on with my work and not be interrogated. "He's not anyone important" I told them. "Not important yet he came to your place of work to drop off your bracelet that you left at his place?". Jan was right. It sounded as bad as it was. I cringed knowing they wouldn't drop it. Maybe I could just give small details that made this all look innocent? Maybe then they would leave me alone? "Is he your boyfriend?" Nicky asked me. I shook my head no, refusing to look anywhere but at my computer as I began to type away. "Then who is he? He's hot! If he's single I wouldn't mind some of that" Chloe laughed, her eyes looking back to the direction Dean had walked off in. "He is actually Mr Reigns's friends!" I froze when I heard someone speak up from another desk. I didn't realise any male staff members had stayed behind. It was Dominic. Dominic who was normally quiet and never spoke to anyone else but who he needed to. All the women looked back at me shocked. This would cause world war 3 now if I didn't get out of this smoothly. "What was you doing back at his place?!" Jan shrieked in demand. I was about to open my mouth to lie my way out of it. I was panicking but I could say anything and be convincing, I knew that all too well. I was cut short when Mr Reigns called me from his office door making everyone freeze and glare at me. They all looked pissed.