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Chapter: 10

Dean's eyes followed Lynda around the room for a few seconds before he turned to his group of friends to let them know that she was off limits to all of them.

"The brunette, the one with the little black dress on, keep clear of her she's mine you all understand me?" Dean pointed in Lynda's direction and the guys all look nodding their heads to let him know they understood.

"What's so special about her Dean?" Aden said as he took a swig of his bottle of beer.

"That Aden is my girl, the one and only Lynda Storm. I told her I would find her in this city but look's like she's found me and saved me a lot of leg work." Letting out a sadistic laugh Dean drank the rest of his beer and turned back to watching his target.

"I have to say Jen, this so far has been a really good night and I intend to drink a heel of a lot more until I can't walk straight or pass out. And right now I think not walking straight is in the lead." Lynda took the shot out of her friend Jenessa hand and knocked it back in one gulp slamming it down on the nearest table.

"And I my dear friend Lynda am not far behind you in all things drunken." Jen then knocked back the shot in her other hand grabbing Lynda's hand and dragging her to the dance floor with the only words "Dance with me?" leaving her lips. Lynda nodding her head the girls made their way to the floor ready to bust a move and really start to let their hair down. This was a rear time that Lynda was able to be free and not be surrounded by all the people she worked with. As much as she loved partying with her work mates she had to be on her best behaviour but at home she was free from scrutiny of fans and the paparazzi recording her every move. Pushing their way to the middle of the dance floor the girls really started to dance, the music had enough beat to dance to and that's what the girls loved the most music to lose themselves in.

The girls were on the dance floor for a good half hour before Lynda grabbed hold of Jenessa by the arm and made a motion for a drink. Both kind of half danced half walked over to the bar and ordered themselves more drinks before going to dance some more.

Dean had been watching Lynda from the second she had walked into the club and thought it was time to make his move. He had to be smooth over this one he would not go directly to Lynda he would make a move on one of her friends first, he did not want Lynda to run the second she seen him. He calmly walked over to the bar were he had seen Lynda talking to a girl earlier in the night and talk to her get some information out of her anything he could use.

"Can I buy you a drink? Dean said as he signalled to the bartender.

Kayleigh looked at Dean with foggy eyes at this point it was past 1am in the morning and a drunken girl would give up almost anything.

"Sure thing ill have a beer, I'm Kayleigh by the way." Kayleigh slurred as she took the bottle from Deans hand thanking him.

"Dean, so why are you not out dancing with your friends over there?" He said pointing over his shoulder with his thumb.

"I'm just a very lot drunk at this moment in time and if I stand up ill fall down." Kayleigh head flopped forward her hair falling over her face as she did so. Dean reached out and mover her hair back from her face so that she could see him.

"So the friend of yours the one with the brown hair, she's hot what's her name?" Dean had a plan and a good one at that get this drunken woman to do some leg work for him. He was thinking that he could maybe get Lynda's phone number out of her and even a few other things. Getting Lynda alone somehow would be one of them but the state Kayleigh was in he may have to use someone else.

"That would be my very good friend Lynda, she's famous you know? She works for the WWE and is my best friend in the whole world." Kay spread her arms out and circled them around to make a motion of the world.

"Wow" Dean thought to him self. "This girl is really plastered and that it would not take that long to get Lynda's number out of her". "So Kayleigh your friend Lynda would she mined if I got her phone number from you? It's just…. I'm… to shy to go over and ask her, she's really pretty and I don't think she would talk to me." Dean was inwardly gagging to him self shy my arse was he shy, if Dean Ambrose wanted something he would take it, but with this he could not be him self. He had to play it dumb, puppy dog eyes, girls loved that stuff right? Right?

"Oh I don't know you're just some random guy I met in a bar asking for my friends number, why should I give it to you?"

"Crap." Dean thought this was not going to be as easy as he thought; he had to change his tactics.

"Hay, hay its ok I work with her, its just I don't know how to tell her I like her to her face so I thought I could send her a text or something to let her know she has an admire." Dean fished into his pocket to get out his phone. He had a photo on there somewhere that would prove to this chick that he was not some stalker. But in a way he was, Lynda Storm was his Shield pet project. "Look see me and Lynda know each other." Dean showed Kayleigh a photo that was taken a few weeks back. The photo was of Dean, Seth and Roman just after they made their first appearance in the WWE and Lynda was just walking by and it looked as if she was in it. Kay took the phone from Dean's hand and looked at it with squinted eyes trying to focuses.

"Oh yeah, so you are. Well if it really means that much to you, you can use my phone to send her a text and tell her you like her if you want?" Kay again slurred her words as she fished into her bag to take out her phone and hand it over to Dean.

Dean tool the phone from Kay and took his own phone back and opened up new contact page and typed in Lynda's name, looking through Kay's phone to locate her number. It took a few seconds to figure out how to use the phone but he found the number he was looking for and set it into his phone. 07823458341 was the number he typed in and then pressed the saved button and handing Kayleigh back her phone.

"Thank you so much Kayleigh, I might just have a chance with Lynda now and it's all because of you, you're a star here have another drink." Dean signalled to the bar tender to get her another drink and as he gave her it she said thank you and then once again her head slumped forward, she was now well passed drunk. Dean slipped away a smile on his face he had achieved something tonight that would benefit him for a long time to come; now step two was to be accomplished, somehow get Lynda isolated from her friends so he could really have some fun tonight and that was going to be the hard part for he knew Lynda would not willingly go with him anyplace. What was he going to do? And how would he do it? Then it hit him, get the bartender to send drinks over to he and say they were from her friend Kayleigh it was genius, she would get so drunk she would not remember anything in the morning. Dean was not going to do anything to hurt her now he had a more sinister plan up his sleeve, and he did not need her to be fighting him off when he did it. A smile spared across his face as he set his plan into action.

So what do you think Dean is going to do? What dose he have up his sleeve? Please review and tell me want you think might happen, you know how much it means to me to hear from you all.