hidden {eva marie & dean ambrose}

6

i watched as dean looked at me as i talked to jojo. i licked my lips at him as he bit his lip.

"jo, i'm going to go to the bathroom. wanna come?"

"i'm actually going to go talk to cesaro! he's hot!" she ran off.

i chuckled, walking past dean. i closed the bathroom door when i made it inside, but it quickly opened.

"you've been torturing the whole day." he glared at me.

"like you've done to me?"

dean shoved me to the wall, hurting my back a little. he placed his lips onto mines and to be honest it felt great. i locked the door as i kissed him deeper.

"don't tell anyone about this." he pushed us in a stall.

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i pulled my pants up smirking. i watched dean as he pulled his boxers up uncomfortably in the small stall.

"dean this is over. you're useless." i laughed.

he turned beet red, clutching his fists. i ran out as fast as i could. i looked around, before walking out the bathroom.

i pulled the sleeve of my shirt up and headed to the locker room. i loved having sex with dean but i hated him. this was only for business. i nodded at my thoughts, as i came in the locker room grabbing my ring attire and changing into it.

i stepped inside the ring, grinning wide. i was really excited about this match, i was wrestling brie.

as she came out smiling, she raised her hand up, jumping inside the ring. once the bell rung, we slapped eachothers hands in respect and good luck. i kicked her leg, causing her to jump up.

i smirked, repeating. once i was finished, she was on the ground groaning.

all of a sudden, the shields music hits the speakers. i look up confused. brie rolled me up and won the match.

"damnit!" i screamed.

"hey eva," dean walked down the ramp. "nice match." he laughed.

i gritted my teeth, tilting my head to the side.

"i want to tell everyone a interesting story about us."

"dean no." i stuttered, knowing what he was talking about.

"it started a week ago, eva was looking sexy as hell and she came into my locker room.... naked."

"that's a lie!" i yelled in disbelief.

"she sat on my lap and kissed me and god it was amazing. she can really give good hea-"

before i could stop myself i raised my leg up connecting it to his face. he
stumbled back falling to the mat.

"don't forget asshole, i have footage too." i hit him on the head with his microphone.

i was about to leave the ring until i thought about this opportunity. a free beating for dean. i laughed, going under the ring.

i got some brown stick and steel chair, running into the ring and slapping him around with it. he screamed like a bitch. i put the chair in my hands hitting the side of his face.

i was pulled back by officials as doctors checked dean out. roman and seth ran out, their faces looking furious and worried mixed in one.

"crazy bitch!" seth yelled.

i grabbed the stick that was behind me grinning. i slapped seth's neck when he wasn't looking.

when i looked over at roman he was just shaking his head, glaring at me. although i didn't want to show it, i was scared.