After what happened to the COO Triple H, most of the WWE talent needed to go out. Sheamus looked around at his company. Randy Orton and his wife, Sam, Kofi Kingston, R Truth, Big Show, Santino Marella, Layla and a few others. Some were on the dance floor, others glued to their seats with their drinks.
The Celtic Warrior arose from his place, making his way to the bar to get another drink. He put his empty bottle on the bar, and motioned for the bartender. Before he could get another, Sheamus felt someone's hand in his pulling him toward the dance floor. He turned and saw the back of the petite brunette that had interrupted what would have likely tuned into a hangover in the morning.
As she maneuvered through the throngs of people to the middle of the floor, he looked her up and down. She wore black stiletto heels, with a pair of jeans and a white camisole. Her hair was up in a ponytail, bopping around as she dodged the people dancing. When she finally reached a place she deemed suitable, she turned, her brown eyes wide and full of life, a big smile stretched across her face. She pulled his hand around her waist bringing him closer to her and began grinding against him.
Sheamus considered going back to the bar to get his drink but decided against it. The girl turned, Sheamus moved his hands to her stomach, his hands teasingly brushing against her skin. She tilted her head back, resting on his chest.
The two continued dancing together for a few minutes, when she suddenly stopped dancing, turning and looking Sheamus in the eye. The look on her face had changed almost completely. Her bright smile had dimmed; she bit the left side of her lip. Her eyes now had a hint desire that seemed to ask a question and he knew what his answer was going to be.
Randy looked up from the place next to his wife and stood up quickly when he saw what was going down on the dance floor.
"What's going on babe?" Sam stood up beside her husband, found where his gaze was focused. "Is that..."
"Yes." Randy answered before his wife could finish.
"Oh, I don't suppose Sheamus knows..."
"Doubt it." Randy began to sit back down, wondering what the brunette was thinking but knowing he'd find out.
He watched Sheamus grab the brunette's hand, leading her back off the dance floor and toward the door. Randy began to walk for the couple, when the Big Show grabbed his arm.
"Let them go."
"But she..." Randy pointed the door where the two had now disappeared.
"Is a big girl with two brothers. She doesn't need a third." Show looked at Randy waiting for the Viper to turn around and return to his wife. Randy did so if not a little unwillingly.