Addicted

You're Such A Distraction

Dean/Jon's POV:

She's such a fucking distraction!!! I couldn't get what happened a few weeks ago out of my head. I couldn't figure out why she kissed me and then just took off. I hadn't bothered to talk to her since that night on the bus. I didn't really see a point anyway. I really only wanted one thing from her and I already knew I was never going to get that. I couldn't stop thinking about her. I just kept trying to figure out WHY she kissed me. Whatever...I don't even care. But if I don't care then why the hell am I STILL thinking about it??? I sighed in annoyance and went outside to smoke a cigarette

I leaned against a railing and lit my cigarette. I inhaled deeply and let the smoke slowly billow out. I noticed Angie in the distance laughing with some of the other divas. I slowly smoked my cigarette as I watched her. She's not like the other girls. She's cute but not model pretty. She's a little short and not overly thin and not fat. You can tell by watching her that she has absolutely no self confidence and being around the other divas makes it worse. But she's trying her best to fit in and hide it. I can see it from a mile away so I'm sure they see it too. My guess is she's never had a boyfriend and if she has then she's never slept with him. Her whole demenor screams virgin. I smirked and chuckled to myself at the thought. I knew exactly what I wanted from her, but trying to get it would be a rather difficult. I'm willing to bet she doesn't trust people and has daddy issues because it's his fault. I read this girl like a book I haven't even read yet...only seen the cover page

Angie's POV:

"Hey Angie...you have an admirer"

"Huh? Where?"

April looked up at and motioned with her head over my shoulder

"If you're going to look don't let him see you"

I glanced over my shoulder "Oh HIM" I rolled my eyes and turned my attention back to my conversation with the girls. I wasn't stupid. I knew ALL about Dean Ambrose now that I've been spending more time with the other girls in the locker room. He's made his rounds with all of the girls and some of them more than once. In fact I can't even look at Summer Rae without feeling disgusted. And she talks too much about it. All of the late night trips to the bar and coming back to her room with him. It made me sick.

Truth is I couldn't get him out of my head. I probably shouldn't have kissed him, but I couldn't help myself. He was attractive and he was being so sweet for helping me with my dream. I looked up at April and she shook her head

"Stay away from him Angie. You're way too nice of a girl to be mixed up with him. Let blondie over there have him.  You know who is really sweet and I think he's single?"

I sighed and rolled my eyes. She was always trying to set me up with someone in the back. All because she has Phil and he makes her incredibly happy. I wish I had someone who could make me happy like that. I decided to take the bait and play along

"Who?"

"Seth Rollins"

I looked at her like she was an idiot "April..you want me to stay away from Ambrose, but you want me to date his best friend who is with him practically 24/7?"

The familiar smell of cigarettes and peppermint gum engulfed me and suddenly an arm was around my shoulders. I can't tell you why I loved the smell of cigarettes and peppermint, but I do.

"Can we talk for a second?"

He whispered in my ear and I closed my eyes taking it all in. His voice and the feeling of his breath on my skin sent a chill down my spine. It was completely intoxicating. I looked up at April and she rolled her eyes, shook her head and walked away to the group of divas. He lightly tugged, motioning me to follow him. We walked around to the other side of the building in a secluded area. I ducked away from him and leaned against the wall and looked down at my feet. He put his hand under my chin and gently lifted my head to look at him.

"Why did you kiss me on the bus?"

"I have no idea what you're talking about"

He smirked at me. He knew I was lying and I knew I was lying. Maybe I was just being a tease, but there was just something about him that was so hard to resist. He ran his fingers through my hair and brushed it over my shoulder and ran his hand down my arm to my hand. He was messing with me...I knew exactly what he was looking for

"Liar. Try again. Why did you kiss me?"

"I know all about you Dean Ambrose and I'm not....."

He stepped forward towards me. I backed completely against the wall. This was my own fault. I had no where else to go at this point. We were practically nose to nose and it was taking everything in me not to kiss him. He shook his head

"Uh uh. No changing the subject. Tell me why"

"I really have no idea what you're talking about. You must've imagined it"

He sighed, laced our fingers and lightly brush his lips against mine. Goddamn him! He was messing with me because he knew he could. He was making it so I wouldn't be able to lie or resist him....and it was working....

"Angela...lying isn't cute"

I couldn't take it anymore "Fine! I kissed you because I think you're attractive and because you were being sweet and trying to help me"

"See. Wasn't so hard was it?"

I'd had it with the teasing.  He started to back off and I leaned in and kissed him. He pulled me closer and took over the kiss. Well, so much for staying away from Dean Ambrose. I ran my fingers through his hair as he trailed kisses down my neck. I felt him smile against my collar bone as he lifted me up. I wrapped my legs around his hips as his hands roamed under my blouse. This was getting pretty damn serious for not knowing each other at all. I was falling right into this trap that I had been warned about and I didn't even care. I didn't have the guts to stop him and I didn't want to. His hands trailed up my thighs under my skirt and it suddenly clicked in my head what was happening. I broke the kiss and put my hands on his chest and pushed back

"Wait. No. Please put me down. This isn't right"

"What's wrong?"

"Uh...nothing...I just...yeah please just put me down"

He put me down and I fixed my hair, pulled my skirt down and smoothed it out and buttoned my blouse. I paused for a second and looked him. He was confused and, he'd never say it, but he was kind of pissed. I quickly turned away and started to walk back towards the trucks

"Angie..."

I stopped and turned around. He ran his fingers through his hair and walked over

"Did you want to maybe have dinner with me after the show?"

"Even if we have dinner I'm not sleeping with you."

He smirked and you could tell he was looking for a smartass response to retort, but never did. He shrugged his shoulders and half smiled, but it was forced. Was he really THAT attracted to me he would be willing to take me out to dinner just so he could have another try at getting me in bed?

"I don't care. I want to have dinner with you. Do you want to or not?"

"Yeah I guess."

He walked over and pulled me to him and hugged me and kissed my cheek, leaving me standing there in shock. I turned to watch him walk away. What the hell was that??!!