"Welcome to Monday night RAW!" Jerry screams as all of the pyro goes off. Seth looks at me from our spot in the gorilla and smirks. I roll my eyes playfully as his music hits. We walk out hand in hand and make our way to the ring. Seth holds down the bottom rope and I get in the ring. I walk over to the side and get 2 microphones. I hand one to Seth and face the camera. "Last night, at money in the bank, I was lucky enough to be able to call my boyfriend Mr. Money in the bank from now on. But, we have some issues we need to discuss." I say, then look at Seth. "John, you're the new champ. Congrats man. I can't wait to cash in on you." Seth says, holding up his briefcase. I bite my lip while I watch Seth talk. "Just imagine it, john. You're lying in the ring, and I come running down the aisle, my hot girlfriend and a ref trailing behind me," Seth says, pulling me to him by my waist. "And I hand over my briefcase to the ref, who rings the bell. And then I pin you... 1...2...3. And that's it, I'll be ch-" "hey, hey! Hey sethie poo. Miss carter." Dean says from the titantron. Me and Seth both turn to look at him. "One problem with that little fantasy Seth. You see, every time you try to turn in that briefcase of yours, I'll be there to stop you. I'll appear out of nowhere and make sure you don't get that championship. Cause I was screwed! I should have won last night!" Dean says, pacing. "Dean, dean? Yeah, um... I hate to tell you this, but you weren't screwed. Seth won fairly." I say, rubbing Seth's arm. Dean laughs bitterly. "Kane wasn't in that match Miss carter! Try paying attention once in a while!" He spits out, the screen going black. I glare at the screen, before slamming the mic down. Seth holds me at arms length, trying to tell me to calm down and reassure me that I do pay attention. I nod and we get out of the ring. We walk to the back and Lexi almost pushes me over by ramming into me so hard to hug me. "You did so good!" She squeals. I laugh, hugging her back. "Thanks lex. But I always do." I smirk, then my stomach starts to hurt and I make a face. Seth notices as Lexi starts to go in full detail about a story. "Lexi, I'm gonna have to catch up with you in a bit." I say. Lexi nods and I excuse myself with Seth. Seth holds me around the waist, supporting me but making it casual. "Do you need to go lay down?" He whispers in my hair. I nod and he kisses the top of my head, rubbing circles with his thumb on my hip. Seth lays me down on the couch in my office and sits in the chair next to my head. "Do you want anything?" He asks, running his fingers through my hair. I shake my head, closing my eyes. "Oh, crap." I mutter, bringing my legs to my chest as I hold my stomach. Seth gets up and leaves, making me kind of annoyed. A few minutes later, he comes back with dean. Dean hands me 2 pills and a half full bottle of water. I take the pills and the water and then swing my legs over the edge of the couch. "Thanks." I say, handing him the water. "Did you drink out of that?" I ask, scrunching my nose up. Dean chuckles, nodding. I make a gagging noise as Seth sits next to me. I lean into his side, now feeling tired again. "Do you know how I can stay awake?" I ask dean, yawning as the pain slowly subsides and is replaced by the need to sleep. Dean nods. "I drank coffee." He tells me. My eyes light up. "Starbucks?" I ask Seth hopefully. He laughs, nodding. "Sure. I'll be right back." He pecks me on the lips and grabs his wallet and keys off of the desk. "I think you should come." He says to dean, squinting at him. "Oh I was just leaving." Dean says casually, heading to the door with Seth. They both leave and I lay on the couch, bored. I turn on RAW and see that rusev and jack swagger are on. A minute later, there's a knock on my door. "Come in!" I say, hopping into my desk chair. Dean comes in, a smirk on his face like always. "I didn't need to leave." He says, like he's admitting a huge secret. "I noticed." I tell him, getting up and shutting the door. "Ooh. You're closing the door." He wiggles his eyebrows. I roll my eyes. "I don't want people seeing me with you. Now what do you want?" I ask, sitting on my desk. Dean stands in front of me, his hands on either side of me. "World piece, no hunger-" I put my finger in front of his mouth. "Stop. I've told you this before, dean. I'm with Seth and I'm happy with it." I tell him sternly. "And I've told you before that I could please you better then him." He whispers against my neck. I shut my eyes, and swallow hard. "Dean." I breathe out. "Yes sweetheart?" He mumbles, his lips connecting with my neck. "Mm. Never mind." I murmur. He chuckles lowly, sucking on my neck. I wrap my hands around his neck and tangle my fingers in his hair. He licks my neck, making me whimper. "Don't stop. Seth and I haven't had sex in almost 2 months." I hiss. "Don't talk about him." Dean mumbles huskily, grinding against me. I throw my head back, biting my lip to suppress the moan begging to escape. "I've been trying to be nice and caring while you've been in pain, but just let me have my way with you." He growls, licking, kissing and sucking at my neck, jaw and chest. My legs go weak, and if it wasn't for me sitting, I would have fallen. "O-ok." I say softly. Dean unbuttons and slides off my suit jack before starting to unbutton my dress shirt. He kisses me with lust and urgency, and I go to his jeans to unbutton them. I start to undo his belt as his tongue mangles with mine. He slides off my shirt until the collar is around my elbows and squeezes my breasts. I moan against his lips and push his pants down. I take the hem of his shirt and pull at it with my fingers. He steps back and takes it off. I run my hands over his chest and stomach as he resumes his position. He takes one of my hands and places it in his boxers. My cheeks become crimson. He definitely wasn't lying about how big it was. I wrap my hand around him and start to flick my wrist. "E-Emi?" Seth says, pulling me back to reality. I gasp, pulling away from dean completely. He sighs/groans in frustration, turning to look at Seth casually. "Seth, oh my god. I-I'm so-" I start but he cuts me off. "Save it Emi. I figured there was something going on between you two." He sighs, he hands dean my coffee and grabs his briefcase, brushing past dean and out the door. He turns and looks at me. "I'm disappointed in you." He shakes his head and leaves. The tears come instantly, flooding down my face and making it hard to breathe.
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My sexy little wrestler
أدب الهواة"Have you seen ANY wrestling in the past year?" She asks. "No, I've only been able to watch your matches on YouTube." I say, as we turn down the next hallway. "Oh my god, you have no idea what's going on, huh?" she says quizzically. I shake my head...