Desires of passion

The "it" couple?

                                Courtney's POV
'Yeah, treat her like a bitch
I fuck her in the ass and I fuck her in the tits
If she can handle that then I'll let her suck my dick
And her man is coming back so I better make it quick
Yeah, you know who you are you piece of shit
Your girlfriend's always sucking on my dick like a Slim Jim stick
So next time you go down on her clit
Tell me how my dick tastes
Tell me how my motherfucking dick tastes!'
I groan reaching over for my phone that is blaring my wake up alarm hitting the screen a couple of times with my eyes still closed, when this doesn't work I whine peeling one eye open at a time to see an empty bed. Dean must already be up and about, looking down at my phone I turn off my ringer and see that I have 50 unread messages. The first I opened was from dean. 'Meet @ gym gorgeous' it read I check the time and it was sent half an hour ago. I smile sending back a middle finger playfully before opening Jordan's contact. 'Going to the gym meet me their fuckface!' I type quickly hitting send before I roll out of bed and rush to my bag on the floor. I unzip it and pull out black leggings with mesh cut outs down the legs, along with a sleeveless sweatshirt saying fuck the rules. I then pull my hair up into a messy bun leaving my flyaway and baby hairs to hang as they will. Putting on chucks I bounce up onto my feet with a smile on my face as I grab my phone and head off out the hotel door into the dingy hallway.
    Walking down the old dirty blue floors I run into Heath Slater also in work out gear. "Hey man hitting the gym?" I smile in a uncomfortably good mood. He cocks his eyes brow nodding slowly. "Uh yeah just headed that way..." he replies awkwardly having never really had a conversation with me before. "Let's walk together! I saw that slip up of the names the other day with Summer Ray messed up shit man, I'll kick her fake ass teeth extra hard just for you guys!" I promise making the man chuckle slightly. We continue on into the lobby where I salute to the boss man as I see him and Steph walk by getting a chuckle and a wave back. "So what brings you to the gym this early and before a show?" Heath asks knowing most superstars sleep in before shows. I walk through the door nodding to people I like and glaring at those I hate. "Oh I'm meeting Dean." I explain thoughtlessly until I hear a squeak of a sneaker stopping behind me I turn around to see panic written all over my new friends face. "No, NO! He is nice! I swear!" I try to assure as I feel a heavy arm slip over my shoulder protectively I turn my head knowing it wasn't Dean to find Roman with his arm over me. "Can I help you? " He demands in his monotone voice sounding all scary and mean. I sigh with a pout on my lips. "Nah man just waking to the same place at the same time!" Heath explains slipping off the the rest of his team members, who all stare at the former Shield member like he could attack at any time. "Come on hun Dean is over here." Roman ushers me to the back of the gym where Dean is lifting weights with his headphones in looking oblivious to the world for all of two seconds before his head snaps to me a smile on his face. Until he looks at my body guard that is, his face tightens as he sets the weights down and pulls his ear buds free. "Problem?" He asks folding his arms over his chest. "Returning stolen goods." Roman replies as he hops on a treadmill causing me to roll my eyes. "I was making new friends and YOUR friend ruined it!" I accuse with a pout and a stomp of my foot. Dean looks over to the guys his eyebrows raised into a tell me all now look. "Found slater following her in." Roman explains with a shrug going about his own workout. "You wanna be friends with slater?" He asks not showing any sign of approval or disapproval. "Yeah." I whine looking to the ground all sad as dean shrugs. "Alright." He begins waking away causing my head to fly up expecting him to go back to his work out when he starts to walk to the front of the gym. I follow after with haste not sure where he was going with this.
Jordan's POV
Randy and I walk into the gym hand and hand laughing to each other when I spot Dean power walking in the 3 man bands direction Courtney chasing after him. I turn to Randy with a smirk "this will be good!" I chuckle darkly pulling him along with me as I head in the same direction as my friend is racing in. Randy rolls his eyes with a amused smile on his face. "You girls." He accuses allowing him self to be dragged. "Hey Slater." Dean calls out loud enough for anyone in the area to turn and watch. Heath turns around quickly looking up at Dean confused. "Yeah?" He questions looking from his friends, to Dean, to Courtney. "For some unknown reason to me, my girl wants to be friends with you. So she will be. Okay? Cool glad we got the sorted man." Dean claps a stuttering Heath on the back and walks away back to his friends who greet him with a laugh. "That's not how you make friends with anybody you bloody sociopath!" Courtney yells out throwing her hands in the air at dean who pops his head phones back in and motions to his ears in a can't hear you gesture. Courtney groans and turns back around. "I'm so so soooo sorry about them. Ha. You know that they say about hounds and all." She apologizes to Heath who nods numbly before turning his back on her. She sighs out her cheeks stained red from embarrassment. "I'm gonna go fix that mess." I explain pointing over to my clearly upset friend. "I'm gonna go workout with the guys." Randy nods his head over to the ex Shield with a amused smile on his face. With a kiss we split up as I have Courtney duty as always. Walking over she looks up at me immediately with dead eyes. "I can't believe that just happened to me." She groans climbing on a treadmill, I take the one next to her. "Yeah that um was a lot." I chuckle under my breath causing her to roll her eyes. "You think?" She complains picking up the speed to a jog as we talk all about our lives and her lunatic boyfriend.