Dating Destruction (WWE Story)

The Way It Should Be

Bekka's POV

        I wake up in the cozy hotel bed. It's been a week since Dean and I became a thing. He started giving me his spare room keys when we went to hotels for "emergencies." He's been asking me to room with him but I promised I would stay with Cameron for the rest of the Texas dates. I hopped in the shower and threw on some clothes. I dried my long, medium-brown hair and put on some make up. I took a moment to see if Cam was still in the room and her bed was empty. She must have left when I was in the shower.

        I decided to put the spare key to good use and went to Dean's room for a surprise wake-up call. I entered the little card into the door and it popped open. I look around: no Dean, but the shower was running. I sit on the bed and wait for him to get finished. The water stops and the door opens. A cloud of steam floats out of the bathroom, exposing only a figure in a towel.

        "I see you used the key" He chuckles, fanning the air in an attempt to clear the steam.

        I smile, "I thought I'd surprise you by waking you up."

        "Well, this certainly is a surprise." Dean says while tucking the towel so it doesn't fall.

        He walks toward me and kisses me. I cut him off after about 2 seconds and give him a playful shove, "Put some clothes on, horndog." He walks to his dufflebag and begins the search. I couldn't help but observe the landscape that was his body. I didn't want to stare but I couldn't stop. Dean turned his head and catches me peeking.

        "If you like what you see, just say the word"

        I bite my lip at the comment, but I wasn't going to give him what he wants that easy. He turns back to his bag and I walk up behind him. I wrap my arms around his torso and rest my head on his back. Dean removes my hands and turns around. As he faces me he grasps my waist.

        He turns his attention to my lips and begins to kiss them once more. He moves his lips to my jawline.

        "God, you're beautiful" He whispers between kisses.

        Dean begins moving to my neck and collarbone, "Just tell me when you want me to stop"

        I tense up and step back, "Lets go grab lunch"

        He laughs, "Great, I'm starving"

        I sit back down while he continues to get dressed.

        We head out and meet Ryder, Roman, Seth, and Angel in the lobby and go to the nearest cafe to hang out. The Goddesses at one table and The Hounds at the other.

        "Soooo?" Angel asks.

        I look at her with confusion, "What?"

        Ryder giggles, "Have you and Dean... you know..."

        My eyes widen and I give a nervous laugh.

Dean's POV

        "So did you hit it yet?" Seth asks, bluntly.

        My face fills like disappointment, "No. I haven't. I came close this morning but she resisted. I wonder what I did wrong"

        "Well, explain what happened" Rome interrogates.

        "She came to my room while I was in the shower and when I came out she was sitting on the bed. I start to get dressed and she wraps her arms around me from behind. I thought it was a signal so I start to kiss her. Lips, neck, collarbone... and nothing. She then suggested that we go have lunch"

        Seth reviews my words, "Maybe she's not ready? I mean, she gave up on relationships before she met you. Maybe sex was out of the question"

        I took his theory into consideration, "I just don't want to loose her because I do something stupid. She gets me, unlike all the other girls in the past."

        "Just give her time, dude. She'll come around" Roman informs me.

        I look over at her as she talks to her friends. I don't want to try anything drastic right now. I'll wait until she gives me the message.

Bekka's POV

        It's late when I get back to my hotel room. I throw on my pajamas and lay down. About three hours later, I check my phone: 3:25 am. I look over to see Cam still asleep. I climb out of bed and walk to Dean's room. I open the door and the lights are out, indicating that he's asleep. I walk to his bed,

        "Babe? You awake?" I ask while gently shaking him.

        His eyes open a bit and he smiles, "Now I am. What are you doing in here?"

        I bite my lip, his sleepy voice is so sexy. I lift the comforter and crawl into the warm bed. Not next to him... on top of him. I give him a kiss and pull the large blanket over us.