3 months later
Dean walked out through the curtains to a cheering crowd, which was nothing to him. He was exhilarated from the cheers as he sauntered towards the ring to face his opponent Bray Wyatt. His career wasn't exactly where he wanted it to be but he was still a top guy within the WWE, even without the title that was around his brother Seth Rollins waist.
He made a face at Bray before jumping onto the post to the crowd and that's when he spotted her. Ah, there you are. Dean thought and smiled slightly in her direction thinking back to their last night. He was shocked and displeased to wake up alone with just a note from her and no way to contact Niece. She was so wanton and so teachable, plus coming from a kiss was something he's yet to bring out of any girl and it turned him on more than ever.
Dean got down and walked to the other rope while keeping his eyes on her and she did the same, licking her lips seductively.
Oh yes, tonight will be us again. Dean thought while walking towards the ref and whispered to him what to do next. It was the way he got girls back to his room, he never approached them on his own not in the world of social media nowadays. He and Bray locked up and Dean focused back on the match at hand.
Niece watched Dean and her mind immediately went back to their night 3 months ago. She still thought of him, still fantasized in spite of getting a chance at being with the object of her affection. Her eyes followed his every move and she couldn't believe the front row seats she wrangled at the last minute and made the three hour drive to the next city.
"Yes! Bray!" Niece cheered for her one night lover opponent as they were standing right in front of her. She wanted to test how much Dean noticed she was there.
"Really girl?" Dean looked at her as he pushed Bray into the steel steps.
The audience laughed at her while she looked down hating the attention that was being brought on to her from Dean's yelling.
"You want to cheer girl, cheer this?" Dean yelled at her as he walked over to Bray stomping him with his boot.
Niece hated to admit but she was so turned on from him right now seeing him that close to her as the sweat caused his hair to stick to his forehead. She shook her head smiling while sheepishly sitting down to avoid more attention. Her eyes went to the ref who was winking to her and she knew that was her signal to stick around to get Dean's latest words but she wasn't sure if she wanted to follow them this time around.
The match ended up being a count out as they beat the hell out of each other outside the ring giving the audience what they wanted. Dean took a few selfies and came over to her since her phone was out.
"Are you sure you want a picture with me? I just beat up your boy and all?"
"Dean, take one with me if she doesn't want it!" The girl next to her yelled as he walked past her fulfilling her wish and bypassing her.
Niece didn't feel perturbed by it because while the girl got a picture, she got much more and could if she wanted to. Dean thought he was being the dominant one but Niece knew she held all the cards in her hands at the moment.
The crowd started to leave and she turned to grabbed a few things and the official walked over to her. "I hope you had a good time tonight, I was advised to give this to you." He smiled while discreetly handing over a piece of paper that she took quickly so no one would notice.
"Have a good night." He winked before walking off and Niece found herself back in the predicament she was in months ago.
"She walked up the steps heading to her car as she read the address of the hotel unsure if she could go or just forget about it. He has a damn girlfriend, do you really want to be his rat? Do you care about being his rat?
Niece hated knowing the intimate details of some of the wrestler lives and missed the days of pre-internet. She knew Dean was with his girlfriend Renee Young that she had much respect for but it was Dean Ambrose and she knew what it was. You know you're going so quit wasting time.
She hated how her morals wanted to creep in at this time when normally her devil may care attitude got her far but in this moment she wasn't trying to be another warm hole for someone to slide in to.
It's not just anyone though, it's Dean. Yeah, Dean with a girlfriend.
Niece debated back and forth with herself as she left the venue parking lot and decided it was in her best interest to go home. You're not this girl, you deserve more than this.
As she put her address in the GPS to find the highway to get back home she saw the WWE truck with his picture and it was like he was pleading with her to go to his room.
"Fucking hell!" Niece exclaimed as she took out the piece of paper to type in the address to the hotel.
Niece arrived to the hotel two hours later hoping anyone else that found out their hotel didn't recognize her when she finally found a parking spot.
Her nerves were everywhere and for some reason it was worst the second time around than their initial meeting and she couldn't explain why. Upon entering the hotel she looked at the piece of paper that had his room number on it and got onto the elevator.
Why didn't I just go home? Why am I here?"
She walked down the hall feeling like she was going to her death sentence instead of a pleasuring night with one of her favorite wrestlers. She said a small prayer to herself before light knocking on the door, hoping he was in there.
The door opened to reveal Dean in just a towel around his waist and one around his neck.
"You're late." Dean spoke harshly before letting her in.
"I can just go home or come back." Niece responded not in the mood to deal with his attitude when she wasn't even sure why she was there.
"No, no, Pet, come in." Dean moved aside motioning for her to come in.
The door closed slowly when he firmly had her pushed against the door. "I hope you know you're in for a world of trouble after that little scene you had tonight."
"Trouble?"
"Yes, trouble. I let you off easy last time. I'm going to teach you what I'm really about." Dean smiled before biting her neck harshly as she jumped away from him.
Niece's arms went to his biceps grabbing him as he attacked her neck.
"You're going to go home and everyone knows you belong to someone and that's me."
Her head went back towards the door allowing him to have his way with her.
"I'm a dominant man Niece and you're going to be my submissive pet, at my beck and call whenever I want it. If you can't agree to these terms you have the option to walk away right now." Dean looked down at her eyes waiting for her response.
"What's it gonna be?"
A/N: I decided to continue this because it won't leave my head and yeah, it's mainly MA rated but there is a sense of a plot here.
