"What a crazy night," Seth said as he sat down on the couch.
"You can say that again," Dean chuckled.
All three men looked in the direction of the hallway as a knock sounded on the front door.
"Are we expecting anyone?" Roman asked.
"Not that I can recall," Seth answered and got up.
He walked out and opened the door. A look of surprise came over his face.
"Tessa? What are you doing here?" He asked.
"Beer," was all she said as she handed him the case of beer she was holding. "Are you gonna invite me in?"
He took a step to the side and she entered. She left her boots in the hallway and followed him inside the livingroom where Roman and Dean looked just as surprised to see her as Seth had done just a minute earlier.
"What brings you here?" Dean asked.
"I came to thank you for having my ass out there tonight," she said with a grin as she took a look around. "Wow, love what you've done with the place. Is it weird living three guys together? Or wait, are you secretly gay?"
"What?" Seth blurted out.
"If so, I'm cool with it," she said as she walked towards the couch where Dean was sitting.
"We're not," Dean said.
"Really, it's not a problem," she said and held up her hands.
"I said, we're not!" He shouted as he grabbed her and dragged her down on the couch.
He tried pinning her down under him but she wouldn't give up that easy and very soon they were brawling on the couch. Roman and Seth couldn't help but laugh at the scene unfolding in front of them. Finally someone matched Dean's craziness and she wasn't backing down. It wasn't until both of them somehow went over the back of the couch and landed hard on the floor that they decided to stop them before they would actually get hurt.
"Alright, that's enough," Roman's dark voice reached them behind the couch.
"You suck!" Dean yelled.
"Yeah, you suck, daddy!" She yelled.
Her hands grabbed the back of the couch and two seconds later her grinning face came into view again. Her hair was a mess and her top was pulled down enough to show the top of her bra. She quickly fixed it while walking around the couch. She never got back down on the couch though. As she passed Roman sitting in a chair, he grabbed her wrist with one hand, pulled her down on his lap and held up two beers with his other hand.
"I take that back. You don't suck at all," she laughed as she took one of the beers.
"And I'm not your daddy," he added.
"You could be," she said and winked, making all three men laugh.
She quickly emptied half her beer and then tried pulling her phone out of her back pocket without wriggling too much in Roman's lap. She finally got it out and held it up in front of them.
"Look cute," she giggled.
"It doesn't matter how he looks. Women always wants him no matter what," Seth laughed.
She snapped a selfie of them sitting together and posted it on Twitter.
"Let me guess, Randy's gonna be really mad once he sees that?" Seth asked.
"That's the plan," she answered.
"And what did you write along with the picture?" He asked.
"Single and ready to mingle," she laughed.
"You're so asking for it," he laughed back.
"Of course," she said and grinned.
Dean had finally gotten up from the floor as well and dumped back down on the couch.
"So tell me, what exactly did happen between you two?" He asked.
"He cheated on me," she answered.
"With who?" Roman asked.
"Paige," she answered.
"That sucks," Seth said.
"And JoJo," she said.
"Really?" Roman asked.
"And Charlotte," she said.
"Damn! And the list goes on," Dean said.
"It probably does. Those are the three I know of," she said.
"Damn, baby girl, you don't deserve that. You deserve a real man. Someone who'll treat you good," Roman said and wrapped his free arm around her waist to squeeze her.
"Yeah, well, let me know if you find someone who can handle me," she said and tried to laugh it off.
Dean popped open a beer and quickly emptied it.
"You'll find someone one day," he said lowly.
"Maybe," she said and shrugged her shoulders before following his lead and emptying her own beer.
She put the empty bottle on the table in front of her and pointed to the case while looking at Seth. He opened another one and handed it to her.
"So tell me, guys, if you could fuck any girl in the company without having to face any consequences, who would you pick?" She asked.
"Sasha," Seth answered,
"Really? I thought you were a Paige type of guy," she said.
"Oh, hell no, she's so annoying. Good looking but with a bad personality," Seth said.
"Renee," Dean chimed in from the couch.
"Renee? That's a surprise," she said.
"She's just so adorable," Dean said and blushed.
"And what about you?" She asked and turned to look at Roman.
"You," he answered.
She almost dropped her beer as she started laughing.
"No, really?" She asked.
"Hands down, you. You said no consequences, right? You already know you're eye candy," he said and winked.
"What about yourself?" Dean asked.
"Alexa," she answered.
Seth spit out his beer as he started laughing.
"Hey, don't talk your way out of this one by giving us dirty thoughts," Dean said.
"I'm not. I asked which girl you'd fuck and I've given my answer back," she said.
"Okay, fine, we'll play it that way. Which guy would you fuck then?" Dean asked.
"I'll tell you if you answer that question first," she answered.
"Do I have to throw you over the couch again?" Dean asked.
"You can always try," she answered with a smirk.
"No one's throwing anyone anywhere," Roman cut it.
"Oh oh, Dean, daddy's mad at us," she giggled.
She felt his arm tighten even more around her waist.
"I'm not your daddy," he growled lowly in her ear.
"If you keep growling like that, I'm gonna make you," she teased.
"That's it. You can't be trusted near me," he laughed as he grabbed her hips and lifted her off his lap again.
No sooner had he let go off her before she threw herself at Dean who was lying comfortable on the couch. She laughed as she jumped down on the man, almost knocking the air out of him, as she was back for revenge. She never got far though as two arms wrapped around her waist and pulled her off and she found herself dangling in the air while Seth carried her back to Roman and put her down in his lap again.
"I don't care what you say, daddy, she only behaves herself around you," Seth said mockingly.
Both Roman and Tessa accepted defeat and she stayed in his lap as the evening progressed and they drank beer and got to know each other a little better. Soon enough the entire case was empty.
"Alright," she said as she pushed herself up from Roman's lap. "Who's up for going to the lake for some midnight swimming?"
"Are you for real?" Seth asked.
"You don't have to come along if you don't want to," she said.
"We're not letting you go alone with that amount of beer in your system. You could drown," Roman said.
Dean and Tessa looked at each other and started laughing.
"Daddy!" They both said at the same time.
"Fine, go, drown for all I care!" Roman growled loudly.
"Oh oh, bad girl, you pissed off daddy. You're so gonna be punished," Dean said in an almost singing tone.
"I like that idea," she said and stuck out her tongue.
"Let's just all go," Seth said.
It was a 20 minute walk through town until they reached the lake. The moon and the stars shone bright down on the still water. She looked at the men to see them standing there somewhat confused and with a giggle she quickly got out of her boots, jeans and top. They all stared at her as she stood there in her underwear.
"What? You're acting like you've never seen a half naked woman before," she giggled.
"We have. We just never expected seeing you like that," Seth said.
"You don't like it?" She asked.
"He didn't say that," Roman quickly answered.
She smirked at him before turning around, running out on the jetty and jumping into the water.
"Holy shit, it's freezing!" She screamed as she surfaced again.
Roman quickly stripped down to his boxers, ran out on the jetty as well and jumped into the water. He swam over to her and wrapped his arm around her to try and warm her somehow. She locked her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck. Seth followed shortly after also only in his boxers. No one noticed Dean taking her jeans and top and hiding both items in a near by bush before he too stripped down to his boxers and joined them in the water.
"Okay, let's get you out of the water," Roman said.
"No, I don't want to," she said.
"Baby girl, you're shivering. How are you gonna fight in the ring if you get sick?" He asked.
"I hate it when you're right," she pouted as she pushed herself out of his arms. "But you stay and have some fun."
She swam to the jetty and got up on it. She walked back to their clothes only to find hers missing.
"Which one of you assholes took my clothes?" She called out to them.
"Guess you shouldn't have jumped me on the couch," Dean chuckled and raised his fist in the air. "Revenge!"
"Is that so?" She yelled.
She quickly put on her boots and gathered their pants and shirts in her arms.
"I guess I'll see you around then," she yelled before taking off running.
"Stop her!" Seth shouted.
She knew they would catch up with her in no time but she still had a good head start. They had to get out of the water and into their boots first and she just kept running through town, not caring about all the people turning their heads to see this strange woman running in underwear and boots and a huge grin on her face while carrying a bunch of clothes in her arms.
She let out a little scream as a pair of arms suddenly lifted her off the ground and the clothes she was holding went flying in all directions. She knew this pair of arms and she didn't really want to feel them around her again. Not tonight, not ever.
"Let me go!" She hissed and kicked backwards in hope of hitting him where it really hurt.
"What the fuck are you doing running through town in your underwear for everyone to see?" Randy sneered as he sat her down on her feet.
"That is none of your business!" She sneered back.
"I've been out for hours looking for you now. You think you can just leave me and get it on with Roman? Yeah, I saw the picture. How the fuck could you do that to me, bitch?" He sneered.
"Just as easy as you could fuck the entire female roster behind my back," she sneered back.
"Calm down," she heard a familiar voice next to Randy.
She looked to the side and saw Kane standing there and behind him Sheamus was standing too. She never got a change to respond or call them out for being Randy's lapdogs because at that moment a deep and very welcome voice sounded.
"Let her go!" Roman growled.
Randy looked at the three men standing in nothing but boxers in disbelief.
"I should have known. You're fucking all three of them, aren't you?" He asked.
"So what if I am?" She provoked him.
"I said, let her go," Roman took a step forward.
"Or what? You're gonna fight us all?" Randy asked mockingly. "No, I tell you what. You and me tomorrow inside the ring. How does that sound?"
"Oh, it's on," Roman accepted.
"Great." Randy said before turning his attention back to her. "And you... this isn't over. You might have those three around tonight but they won't always be there. Not when they really get to know you and your fucked up ways. I'm coming for you and I'm bringing you back home."
He pushed her towards the men and Roman caught her before she could stumble to the ground.
"Till then, go ahead and have some fun with her," Randy said and winked before taking off with Kane and Sheamus.
Roman, Seth and Dean just stood there, staring at the three men leaving. Once they were out of sight, they finally gathered their clothes from the ground and put it on.
"You okay, baby girl?" Roman asked.
"You didn't happen to bring my clothes with you, did you?" She asked back.
"Oh shit, I forgot. I'm gonna run back to get it," Dean said and took off right away.
"Let's get you home and warmed up," Roman said.
He took off his shirt again that he had just put on and handed it to her. He could walk the few minutes home shirtless but she was still shivering although he wasn't sure if it was still from the cold or the meeting with Randy.
When Dean returned he was quickly stopped by Roman and Seth who pointed towards her sleeping body on the couch.
"She fell asleep," Seth said.
"We're gonna let her crash here tonight," Roman said.
"Fine with me," Dean said and walked over to put her clothes on the table so she'd see it first thing in the morning.