*********This is a re write from first person point of view to third person point of view. I will not be doing another re write of this chapter, I feel the third person POV is the best way it can be written and will be leaving it. Final re write done on 04/06/2015********
To my new viewers...The first chapter is short and not as well written as it could be. It was my first attempt at storytelling. It started with 2 different POV's, then I re wrote it in Brittany's POV and now, thanks to some feedback it is in third person and has improved immensly. I said I was done with the last re write but if any of my readers think I should make it longer and better like the following chapters give me a heads up and I could find the time to take a stab at it.
Just a heads up, the characters in my story are based around the "Characters" of the WWE not what I think of the people who actually portray them, I'm sure Jon is awesome as Jon. I do not own any part of the WWE or any other franchise I may happen to mention later on.
With all that said, welcome, and I hope you enjoy reading...
"Ugh!" Brittany opened her eyes and looked up from her comfy pillow to her dresser where her cell phone was blaring Polyamorous by Breaking Benjamin. She picked up the phone shut off the alarm and buried her head back into the pillow. 6 am, back to work she thought to herself rolling over suddenly and jumping out of bed to keep from falling back to sleep.
She walked into the bathroom and turned the shower on scorching hot, just the way she liked it. After discarding her tank top into the laundry basket she climbed in and got to work washing up. When she finished, she quickly dried off and got into her work uniform. Stupid maid's outfits, she thought as she looked in disgust at the grey shirt and button up blouse she was required to wear while making beds and cleaning up after people at the hotel she worked at. She applied some light makeup and pulled her long black hair into a ponytail. Satisfied with how she looked she headed out the door and off to work.
Brittany got to work quickly since she lived nearby and went to punch in waiving happily to her co-workers at the front desk. She notice her friend Allyssa running toward her from the front desk and braced for impact. Alyssa ran into Brittany and gave her a full bear hug squealing, "You will not believe what is going on this week!"
"Hey Ally. You seem excited." Brittany replied, "Ugh, you're crushing me girl!"
"Oh holy hell am I excited! The WWE wrestlers are in town and guess which hotel is housing them! Ours!" Aly let Brittany out of the hug and grabbed her arms excitedly. She was definitely a fan girl. Brittany liked to watch but never got crazy celebrity crushes on anyone.
"Geesh Aly, they're just people. Just like us." She said rolling her eyes at her friend.
"Just like us, but HOT and FAMOUS!"
Brittany tsk'ed and rolled her eyes again smiling at her friend when she realized she hadn't punched in yet, "I have to go punch in hon. we'll talk more later." She said, gave Alyssa a hug and headed off toward the employee break room. She liked to get started early so she could get out as early as possible. The less time she had to spend in that uniform the better.
Room number 100 down, off to the third floor I go Brittany thought to but she was in a groove and didn't want to stop for a break.
She got off the elevator on the third floor and came to the first room. She nocked at the door and when she don't get an answer swiped her key card and walk in with her head down. Had she been paying attention when she was moving her cleaning cart into the room she would have noticed someone in the room with her. Finally, after closing the door she turned around, looked up and let out a squeal when she saw that she was standing alone in a room with a freshly showered Dean Ambrose.
He couldn't believe how beautiful she was, she looked to be in her late twenties, early thirties. Light skin but not pale with green eyes and long black hair. She was a lot shorter than him 5'4" maybe. She had all the right shapes in all the right places in his mind, not too thin either 150 maybe. He thought about how ribs on a girl just wasn't attractive, and could feel my dick starting to react to the site of her. He decided to just stand there anyway smiling wide. Let the fun begin.
She looked up and noticed him standing against the door frame in just a small white towel smiling in Brittany's direction, soaking wet. All of a sudden she let out what had to be the sexiest squeal he had ever heard. This isn't helping my erection at all I thought. Hold on...she's checking me out! Oh Gawd I have got to have this girl!
Brittany's heart pounded in her chest and she could feel her face start to flush as she realized he noticed her checking him out. Maybe I need to rethink this whole celebrity crush thing, man he's hot! She thought. "Oh, Gawd!" She said a bit louder than intended "I'm so sorry. I nocked but didn't hear you answer." She turned for the door but froze when she heard him start to laugh.
"Don't be sorry, I heard you knock. I like surprising the help when they walk in." He said with a bit of malice in his voice trying not to pay attention to what was swelling painfully beneath his towel.
"w-what? " She turned to face him still blushing. He was still smiling at her from ear to ear and she couldn't help but admire his dimples those dimples are even hotter in person she thought. She noticed her nipples start to harden as she noticed Dean looking her up and down intensely. She could see his erection underneath his towel which was making her own desires spike higher.
"I. like. To. Surprise. The. Help. I have to say you have the cutest reaction I've seen in a long time." Oh yeah, I'm not letting this one get away whether she likes it or not. He licked his lips and started to remove the towel. Brittany turned around quickly and again he laughed and said, "Oh I'm just kidding, I'll leave the towel on. You just look so cute all embarrassed like that. Go ahead and start cleaning, I'll be in the bathroom getting dressed."
He retreated to the bathroom and closed the door. Holy shit! I have to take care of this before I can get dressed he thought looking down at his rock hard problem. He removed his towel and took a firm hold not believing he could be this turned on by a girl. What the hell is she doing to me, I have got to get inside her he thought holding tightly going up and down at a rapid pace. She had him absolutely crazy, all he could think of was being on top of her as he felt himself getting close to release. He started to let out a moan then remembered she was just on the other side of the door so he bit my lip to keep the noise from escaping. After all the point here was to mess with her not embarrass himself. A few more strokes and an image of her sucking on it was all he needed and the deed was done. He wiped off with the towel, cleaned up the mess and got dressed.
While Dean was in the bathroom room service showed up with lunch. About 10 minutes after that Dean came out of the bathroom in a nice fitting pair of jeans and a black muscle shirt. Wow! He's even hotter in person Brittany thought as she took in the site of him. Just then her stomach growled really loud. Dean noticed and, seeing this as the perfect opportunity, said to her "You sound hungry."
"Ugh. I was so into getting my work done today that I haven't taken my break yet." I replied a bit embarrassed.
"Well, that's not a very healthy decision. Look I just had room service delivered, why don't you eat with me?"
"Oh, no. I couldn't do that. I really don't want to impose."
"Oh hush, you're not imposing. I insist, you need to eat and I need some beautiful company." She blushed again at his compliment and felt her heart start to race "Besides, I don't take NO for an answer." He walked behind her took her by the shoulders and sat her down in a chair at the table. He returned to his seat and handed her a banana.
"So, what's your name?" He asked ravaging her body with his eyes as she began eating the banana he purposely gave her time for some more fun....
"Brittany." She answered between bites. He always loved that name which only attracted him to her more. He continued to stare at her making her feel a little self-conscious.
"You know you handle that banana nicely" He said.
"What?" She asked a little wide eyed since she realized the jest of his comment.
"Do you handle them all like that?" He smiled deviously thinking of her mouth moving up and down over his erection. She blushed really hard this time, he was having a lot of fun at this point.
"Um..." holy shit! Is he flirting with me? She blushed so hard she could feel her face on fire and could tell that Dean was enjoying himself. She was really getting embarrassed at this point because she hadn't had any type of intercourse since her divorce. She didn't believe in sex outside of marriage due to a very strict upbringing.
"You could show me." He noticed her face was so red at this point that she looked ready to explode, he really was enjoying himself.
She looked away embarrassed, "Um, Mr. Ambrose, I'm afraid I can't help you there. I don't do that unless I'm married." Oh but she wanted to so badly she could feel herself getting wet and my nipples beginning to get hard again.
"Really?" Dean sat up straight looking like a deer in the headlights," I didn't think anyone did that anymore." This was really blowing his mind and he could feel himself wanting to get possessive of this innocent little thing. "Tell ya what, how about you let me take you out somewhere after your shift and maybe we can see if ide like to marry you someday?"
She choked on the last bite of banana and stared at him wide eyed. Oh no way! Dean freaking Ambrose just asked me on a date! Holy...
He couldn't stand it, he needed an answer, "Well?" he asked snapping her out of her surprise. She looked skeptically into his eyes boring back into hers. She couldn't believe what was happening, that look was exciting her even more and she needed to behave herself. "Uh, sure that sounds nice." she replied.
"Good!" I've got her now he thought slapping the table and got up giving her his hand. As she reached out and took it he pulled her to him. He just had to feel her breasts pressing against him.
Brittany looked up at him, her breasts firmly against his hard body. She could feel her knees getting weak as her body burned with desire for him. "Um, I really need to get going. I don't need to have my supervisor getting angry with me."
Dean smiled at her really wanting to kiss her but he knew he had to make a good impression until he could get her where he wanted her. He really wanted this Brittany to fall for him hard. He walked her to her cart and asked, "So you can meet me here around?"
"6. My shift ends at 4 and I need time to go home and get ready."
"6 it is then."
They bid each other goodbye.
Dean watched Brittany leave, hungrily staring at her ass as she closed the door. Oh holy shit! Not again! He thought as he felt himself starting to get erect again. He pushed the thoughts out of his mind as much as he could. He didn't have time to take care of another one he had a promo to get to. How the hell I am not supposed to have sex with this girl? I guess I'll just have to convince her.
Brittany closed the door and leaned her back against the wall so she could have a minute to catch her breath and cool down. What have I just gotten myself into? She thought, He is going to be really hard to resist!
