Chapter 4

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We go to the panel set up for Takeover.

CiCi:"See, people think we are together, and we are not. I don't even like you."

Pete:"Keep telling yourself that, sweetheart."

I flip him off, and he grabs my waist.

Pete:"When? Right now, you want me to pin you against this wall, and-"

He pulls me closer.

Pete:"Fuck y-"

CiCi:"Shut the hell up."

Tyler:"How are we sitting?"

CiCi:"You and Pete should sit on the ends."

Tyler:"Okay, can I talk to you over there?"

CiCi:"Yeah."

Tyler:"So, um we kinda heard you last night."

CiCi:"Fuck, don't tell Pete. I can't stand him. I don't even know how that happened."

Tyler:"We weren't. I just wanted to make sure that you two weren't a thing or anything. You deserve a lot more than him, he's kind of a ass."

CiCi:"Yeah, I know. You don't have to be so over protective of me. You're worse than Trent."

Tyler:"Because I've known you longer."

CiCi:"Guess so, but still I'm not a child. You guys need to loosen up."

Tyler:"You know we can't do that."

I roll my eyes. He hugs me and we go back to the table.

Pete:"Sweetheart, you're sitting next to me."

CiCi:"I figured you would say that, but whatever."

I sit next to Pete and he wraps his arm around me.

Pete:"Maybe when I win this title, you'll give me the time of day. I can tell you're just hiding right now."

CiCi:"Please shut up."

Pete:"What? You don't want to be with a champ? You know, I get what I want, right."

CiCi:"Alright, we got to start this panel."

~After the panel~

We go through it pretty smoothly and we start to wrap it up.

Man:"Takeover Chicago is this Saturday. Who are you guys picking for the United Kingdom title match?"

Trent:"Its going to be a good match regardless, but I have to go with Tyler."

Tyler:"As a reasonable person would. I will retain Saturday."

CiCi:"Um, as much as he annoys me, he's amazing in that ring and I think he could win Saturday. I'm going with Pete, still love you Tyler."

Pete:"As you should, I will own this company. That title is mine, WWE is mine and soon darling, you will be mine, because everything is mine."

God, why does that turn me on? He's too damn sexy.

Once we get off the panel, Pete puts his arm around me and pulls me close.

Pete:"I noticed that little thing you did, when I was talking. You like me don't you?"

CiCi:"I don't like you."

Pete:"You think I'm sexy, huh?"

CiCi:"I think you're annoying."

Pete:"You either want me or you don't."

CiCi:"Stop talking to me."

He quickly pins my arms behind me.

Pete:"So, I won't talk. I could kiss your neck, your lips, y-"

CiCi:"Stop doing that."

Pete:"What? Making you wet? Making you want me even more, sweetheart?"

I look down.

CiCi:"Yes s-"

Trent:"Let's go, you two."

Trent pulls me away and we go to the car.

Trent:"What the hell was that?"

CiCi:"Nothing. Just him."

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