She opened her eyes the next morning and looked straight into Drew's blue eyes. He was just lying there, watching her.
"Good morning, love," he said.
"Good morning. How long have you been awake?" She asked.
"Long enough. I was afraid I might wake you if I got out of bed," he answered and smiled.
"So you just chose to stare at me instead?" She asked jokingly.
"Well, yeah, of course. You're not the worst sight in the morning," he answered.
"Charming," she said"
"Anyway," he said as he got out of bed, "I need to drive back today."
She sat up.
"What do you mean? Drive where?" She asked.
"I got work to do this week. I'm still under contract with TNA," he answered.
"You're leaving?" She asked.
"I'll be back in a week," he answered.
He saw the look of panic in her eyes and walked over to her. He sat down on the edge of the bed and took her hands.
"I'll be back. I promise. Joseph and Sheamus are still around and they'll help you in any way they can. Or you can come with me if you want," he said, trying to calm her down.
"I can't do that," she said.
"Can't or won't?" He asked.
She sighed, not wanting to give him an answer. She didn't even know the answer herself.
"It's alright. I'll be fine," she said and tried to smile.
He stood up and got some clean clothes out of his bag.
"I'm gonna take a shower. I'll be quick, I promise. If you need anything while I'm in there, Joseph is right next door to the left. Okay?" He said, looking her firmly in the eyes.
"Yeah, okay," she said.
He went to the bathroom and closed the door. As soon as she heard the water running, she got out of bed and put on her bra and shorts again. She looked at the closed bathroom door and sighed. No, nothing was okay. She was a burden to him, to Joseph, to Sheamus. They had already done way too much for her and she couldn't ask for more. She left his room and went to the elevator.
"Where have you been all night?" Corbin crowled as she entered his room.
"Out walking," she answered.
"I don't believe you," he said.
"You scared the shit out of me last night. I've spend the entire night just walking around, thinking about what to do," she said.
"And what did you come up with?" He asked.
"I'm here again, aren't I?" She asked back.
He was fast at his feet, grabbed her arms and slammed her up against the wall.
"And here you belong. Do you understand?" He growled.
She nodded.
"I don't ever wanna see you pull a stunt like you did yesterday again. You hear me?" He growled.
Again she nodded.
"Good. Let's go," he said and finally let go of her arms.
"Where to?" She asked confused.
"I booked us another hotel. We're not staying here another night. I can't trust that you didn't tell him where we live," he said.
She looked at the bed where their bags were already packed. He took them and opened the door.
"Now!" He barked as she hesitated.
She followed him quickly.
Drew looked around as he came out from the bathroom. She was gone. He quickly walked to Joseph's room and knocked on the door.
"Is she here?" He asked as Joseph opened the door.
"No," Joseph answered.
"Fuck!" Drew shouted. "She left. She fucking left when I told her not to."
He ran to the elevator with Joseph following. They went to her floor. He pounded on her door, screaming for both her and Corbin to open but there was no response. The commotion finally had a manager come up and interfeer.
"Sir? Do you have a problem, sir?" The manager asked, too afraid to get close to the big man going crazy.
"My friend's in there. She's in trouble. Please, unlock the door," Drew begged.
"No one's in there, sir. They just checked out 10 minutes ago," the manager said.
"Fuck!" Drew shouted.
"Drew, calm down. You can't do nothing about it right now," Joseph said, putting his hand on Drew's arm to calm him down.
"Yeah, you're right. I'm sorry. But we gotta find her. We have to!" Drew said.
"I'll find her. I promise. Sheamus will help me. But you gotta go now or you'll lose your job," Joseph said.
"Fuck my job!" Drew yelled.
"How are you gonna provide for her if you don't have a job?" Joseph asked.
"Always the smart ass, aren't you?" Drew said.
"One of us have to have a common sense," Joseph said.
Corbin closed the door and dropped their bags on the floor. She turned around and before she knew what had hit her, the air was being knocked out of her. His fist had went clean in.
"You look like a fucking whore in those clothes," he said.
He ripped the top to pieces and the shorts followed quickly after. He looked at her standing in her underwear. He grabbed her hair and pulled her close.
"Did he get to see you like that yesterday? Did he get to touch you?" He asked in a cruel tone.
"No," she answered silently, almost whispering.
"Did he get to fuck you?" He asked.
"No," she answered more loudly.
Still holding her hair with one hand, he used his free hand to push her panties down.
"Corbin, please," she whispered.
"Please what? Please don't take what is rightfully mine?" He sneered at her.
Once again his fist went into her stomach, knocking the air out of her. She dropped to her knees, gasping for air once more. He used the time to open his pants. She looked up at him with fear in her eyes. He grabbed her hair again and dragged her towards the bed. He forced her up on it, grabbed her wrists and pinned her down. He used his knees to force her legs apart. He leaned down and bit her hard in her chest, making her scream in pain.
"You belong to me, understand?" He yelled at her.
"Yes," she cried.
He let go off her wrists, put a hand between them and pulled out his dick. She just lied still with tears running down her face, waiting for the pain to set it. It came shortly after as he forced himself inside her.
"You... Are... Mine...!" He growled as he violently thrust into her.
Drew sat in his car. He was suppose to drive away from the hotel but he hadn't started the car yet. He couldn't let go off the thought of her, where she might be by now. He took out his phone and found the picture of them together on his twitter feed. He couldn't help but smile. The look shared between them said it all. True nothing had happened but their eyes clearly told each other that they wanted something to happen.
"Fuck it!" He said out loud, tossed the phone on the passenger side and started the car.
He drove to the arena and walked straight to Hunter's office. He knocked on the door and waited for Hunter to call out for him to enter.
"Drew, what brings you here?" Hunter asked.
"Do you have something for me or not?" Drew fired back.
"Getting impatient, eh? When is your contract up?" Hunter asked.
"Next week," Drew answered.
"Alright, I think we can have you back to work with us. You've always been a solid worker. No bullshit with you," Hunter said.
"Let me sign the contract now," Drew said.
"Now? How about finishing your week first and come back here?" Hunter asked.
"Now Hunter! I need to know for sure I have a job here," Drew said.
"Alright alright, let me get that worked out right away," Hunter said.
30 minutes later Drew was sitting in his car again with the signed contract in his hand. He took his phone and looked at the picture of them one more time.
"I'm coming back for you, love," he said.
