I try to keep this in character more or less with the current storyline but one thing I did alter, (Just because it felt right to me.) is the presence of 'Joe', or 'Roman Reigns' who in reality was out after Emergency surgery. To Joe I send my wishes for a speedy recovery!
Driving to the gym was peaceful enough but Becca was a little uneasy. She just met the man, what would his friends think of her suddenly traveling with him? How would this get explained? How in the Hell did she get into this mess? Jon seemed quite content, singing along with the song on the radio until they pulled up at the gym. Jumping out of the car to great his former Tag team partner and friend Joe. Jon came around to open Becca's door. In the mirror she caught the curious look from the tall Samoan.
As he helped her out of the car, Jon introduced Becca and Joe. For her it was beyond awkward. The big man was polite, it had to be weird for him too. Bringing in her laptop, Becca deliberately gave the men as much space as possible and parked herself in the far corner, and pretended to be reading something when all she could manage was how to barely control her urge to run like hell. Looking up through wisps of her hair Becca saw the hushed conversations between the two men.
Knowing damn well that the conversation was about her, she could only imagine what Joe was saying or how many times he had asked what was Jon thinking or if he was nuts? She couldn't blame him if he had even questioned what kind of woman she might be. She was beginning to wonder herself. She let herself be talked into packing for days with him. This looked really bad, seriously doubting she could make it through tonight much less when Jon planned on letting her go back to her home she couldn't enjoy the view of the two magnificent bodies working out shirtless.
At some point maybe close to 45 minutes later, Jon was doing reps with some weights with possibly a trainer talking with him, Becca saw Joe approaching, there was a momentary sensation of a hand closing around her throat. His expression was pleasant as he asked if he could sit with her. She nodded, too nervous to speak.
"You look worried, I don't think you should be." Unsure of what that meant Becca just raised her eyebrows as she waited for whatever the big man would say next.
"I don't know what happened or how, but Jon is calmer and more focused today than he has been in months. He says it's you." Wow!
"What he said to me then, might be real?" Damnit! That slipped out! Groaning and closing her eyes as she shook her head.
"Sorry there's no filter between my brain and mouth." Joe's hearty laugh made her feel better.
"What did he say if you don't mind my asking" Becca shook her head. This was Jon's best friend, and already he had seen something going on.
"He said that he felt as if he had been spinning 'round in a tornado, and something about me made the spinning stop." Joe nodded. "You understand that, yeah?" He nodded again.
"Jon's been running under so much stress, he's been not quite himself. Today he was like he was before the stress started. I don't know how you did it, but keep it up. Please, he's a good man, and...I think...I think you might be able to help him if this morning is any indication." Encouragement was the last thing Becca expected. It didn't seem easy for Joe to say what he did. It was obvious he cared for his friend, and something good had happened with Jon while he had been with her. Oh boy what a mess! Jon finished his reps and came over to Becca. He glanced at Joe but said nothing. Leaning down to touch his forehead to hers briefly.
"Oy! Your Dripping your sweat on me! I'm gonna need another shower!" Jon laughed and said no problem she could get one in the back locker room, he'd help.
"No!" Becca firmly said, bringing her index finger up and poking his chest. "Get on with your workout and quit fooling around!" Jon laughed, quickly pecked a kiss to her temple and backed away to take a long swig of water and headed back to do something else. Joe was sitting with his mouth open, looking stunned. Shaking his head he smiled at Becca.
"You definitely need to keep up with what you're doing!" Chuckling as he stood, Joe went to continue his own work out. Jon made one attempt to get Becca to come back and shower with him. Approaching her, towel in hand, wicked smile on his face, Jon leaned forward to touch his forehead to hers.
"I need to shower, gonna come in and help?" Damn that tease! Becca narrowed her eyes at him.
"Nope! You sir are quite capable to taking care of yourself." A definite whimpering sound came from Jon.
"Come on, you can do my back for me." Becca stood up, hand on hips and poked him in the chest again.
"I think you heard my answer the first time. It's the same now! If I was you I would turn myself around, march myself to that locker room and get my shower. Before I got myself into trouble!" Crossing her arms over her chest, she locked eyes with Jon and stubbornly stood until he gave her a sassy grin and started to turn away.
Okayyyy, I don't want to get myself in.." A sharp smack on his ass from Becca made him jump and yelp. "Hey! That's three times!" He rubbed where he'd been hit, the pout started.
"And you deserved it all three times! Smart Arse!" Ignoring his pout, she motioned him towards the locker room. "Your wasting time!" Grumbling something as he turned, the corners of his mouth twitching, Jon finally started moving towards the locker room. Joe looked like he was going to fall over from trying to hold back his laughter. Following his friend out of the room, he let his laughter loose as the locker room door closed. Jon yelled something then it was quiet. Shaking her head and getting back to her computer, Becca sighed in relief. Things were better than expected so far.
After showering Jon and Becca headed out on the road to the next town he had to work in. The ride was fairly peaceful as they discussed his schedule for the day. The plan was to check into the hotel, Becca would stay there. He would go to the interview then come back and spend some time with her before they left for the taping tonight. About the time they were discussing the hotel, a big hand landed on her thigh. For a couple of minutes it just sat there, then there was a squeeze then the long fingers began to caress.
"What are you doing?" Jon glanced at her with an innocent expression on his face.
"What baby. I'm driving?"
"With that hand you are," she pointed to the hand on the steering wheel. Tapping the hand that had inched up her thigh, "And just what is this hand up to?" Now he looked naughty.
"What? You think I can't drive with only one hand? I can lots of of things with ONLY one hand."
"I'm sure you can, but.." Picking up his hand, Becca put it back on his own leg. "That hand wandering will be a distraction for you." The pout started, and in minutes the hand was back on her thigh. After removing his hand twice more Becca gave up, the soft chuckle and smirk from Jon was a little annoying, smug bastard! For several minutes the hand on her thigh was still. Then it lifted and boldly slid down her front, cupping her delicate areas..
"Spread your legs a little baby." As much as she wanted to tell him off, his hand where it was and the slight massaging motions felt damn good.
"Why?" Becca's legs parted slightly, allowing him to get his hand down a little further.
"I want to get you off, I want to feel your hot wet sweetness on my fingers as I bury them in you and feel your hot pussy squeeze me tight." Groaning Becca told him he was evil. Laughing, Jon owned up to it.
"I've got an idea baby, undo your jeans and pull them down so I can do this easier." Looking amused at her gasp of shock, he licked his lips and smirked.
"Jon! Are you daft?" Any car driving by that is taller that this car will see!" Jon frowned for a moment then reached into the back seat. Bringing up his Gray leather Jacket he dropped it in her lap.
"You're right, can't have anybody seeing that sweet pussy of yours, that's all mine! Now come on! Get those pants down! Either that or put your hands down my pants and get me off!" Snapping her head around, gaping at Jon, Becca did manage to get her jeans down, somewhat discretely. ''Put your seat back and kick your feet up on the dash,"
"Pushy much? I'm surprised you didn't ask me to drop it all!" She grumbled but complied, moaning softly as that hot hand slid under her jacket and across her thigh.
"I thought of that but your sweet body completely unwrapped, that might be too distracting. I'd have to pull over, there's not enough room for us to get down and dirty in here, we might get caught out in the open..." Becca blushed as she laughed, then sighed in delight as his hot fingers glided down between her legs to rub at her, first in long gentle strokes then centering around her clit and rubbing at it. Letting her eyes close and her head roll back Becca let herself get lost in what Jon was doing.
"How does that feel baby?" Rubbing her hard and pinching at her clit, he teased by flicking his finger at her gently, a sweet shudder ripped through Becca making her moan as little tingling ripples shot through her.
"Mmmm Good, real good." Bringing his hand up to the waistband of her panties and slipping inside, he slid his hand back down to tease.
"I thought I felt you getting wet, you are." How he kept his eyes on the road and the car driving straight with one hand between her legs was beyond her. Becca moaned as he teased her clit between his fingers a bit before sliding them up and down a couple of times. Becca let out a growl of frustration.
"Ah damn this! Quit teasing!" Jon laughed and slid two fingers into her, hissing slightly as she clamped down on them. Pressing down onto her clit with his palm he began to work at her, chuckling as she began to grind herself onto him.
"Damn baby, I'm getting hard. My dick wants to be buried in you so bad!" Jon let out a small whine.
"How long before we get to the hotel?" Becca reached to push her hands down on his as he worked her up.
"Maybe half an hour." Groaning loudly as he made sweet ripples of heat start in her, Becca started moaning his name to tease him. Grinding into him, as he f**ked her with his fingers and rubbed her hard, she delighted in hearing his moans.
"Oh God baby, I want you so bad!" He was squirming in his seat as he helped her get off. When the sweet waves of heat rose to volcanic force and exploded, Becca cried out Jon's name a couple of times as she shuddered in completion. Panting out her breath and slowly relaxing. Becca reached to rub at Jon's shoulder.
"Thank you lover, that was incredible!" Slowly pulling his hand back, he brought his fingers to his mouth and sucked them clean. Becca pulled her clothing back into place, her undies now well soaked. Jon was looking uncomfortable and squirming. Becca debated with offering to help him out. He began to look genuinely miserable.
"Tell you what Lover, if we get to the hotel in good time, maybe I'll be able to help you with this before your interview." Her hand slipped over his thigh and cupped his bulging jeans.
"Ah f**k!" He groaned loudly, Becca could only smirk in amusement as the car accelerated.
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