"Oh, sorry for the interruption, Ms Edwards. I didn't know you had company", he said. Dean smiled, when he saw the doctor, and climbed off the bed. "Evening, doc. We met the other night, I'm Jonathan", Dean said as he extended his hand. The doctor shook it and acknowledged him. "Yes, I remember you. How are you?, he said. The two exchanged words and then the doctor talked to CJ. "I have all your test results and I see nothing else wrong with you. Your surgery went well and I have seen you up and around, so I'm convinced that it's time for you to leave us", he said as he placed her file, on the table. "Can I leave tonight, doctor?", she asked as her eyes lit up. The doctor said that he didn't have an issue with her leaving, as long as she had a ride and someplace to stay. "If she leaves, tonight, she will need to take it easy for a few more days. Just light work and no lifting. I'll leave her paperwork here and she can give it to the next doctor she sees. We also sent a copy of these papers, to your regular doctor, in Tampa".

Dean said he would see to it that she rested and followed his orders, to the letter. "We leave for Las Vegas, tomorrow, so she'll be resting all the way there. Trust me, on this, there are a lot of people who will be watching her, like a hawk", he said as he looked down at her. The doctor was convinced and CJ smiled, she was leaving and going home, or at least to a hotel with room service and better food. "I'll leave you two alone and if you need anything at all, just call, OK?", he said as he walked out the door. CJ and Dean thanked him, as he walked away. She climbed out of bed and hugged Dean. "I can't wait to leave here and get some real food. McDonald's sounds great!", she said, looking for her clothes. "Wait, I don't have anything to wear", she said as she realized that all she had to wear was her outfit that she was wearing, when she was brought in earlier.

Dean told her to hold on, as he pulled out his phone. "This is room 432 and I was wondering if you sold clothes, down in your gift shop". The lady on the phone said they did and named off what they had. He told CJ what they had and she made her choice. "I'll be down there in about five minutes. Can you please have them ready to go, for me?", he asked. "Dean you don't have to do that. I can wear these clothes and when I get to the hotel, I can shower and change", she tried to protest. "Nothing doing, sister. Once we leave here, you're going to bed and rest, got it?", he said as he walked over to her and kissed her forehead. The nurse came in and asked if she wanted to shower, before she left, and even though she hated the thought of using the hospital showers, she really wanted to get the "icky hospital feel" off her body. The nurse handed her a small bag and said, "This is from the nurses. It was a pleasure having you here, Ms. McMahon, plus the eye candy wasn't bad either", she said as she smiled at Dean, who actually blushed. When CJ looked inside, she found scented body wash and assorted personal items. She hugged the nurse and thanked her for the items.

While Dean was down stairs, getting CJ's clothing, she took her shower. As she let the hot water run over her body, she felt her stomach and her emotions took over. She leaned against the shower wall and cried. She cried because of her loss. She cried because she had trusted him, again. She cried because she let her family down, as her dad had already let her know that he wasn't happy about what had happened between her and CM Punk. After she had her cry, she decided that the past was the past and that she would focus on the future. She would do her job and nothing else. Starting tomorrow, in Las Vegas, she was going to be all business. She would keep up with her WWE job, as well as her developmental job, in Orlando. This way she wouldn't have anytime for anyone or anything. But that thought was soon erased when she heard him call her name.

"CJ, baby, I'm back", Dean said as he looked inside the bathroom. She had just turned off the shower and put her towel around her, when he opened the door. "Hey, it feels like a sauna in here. You OK?", he asked. "Yeah, I'm fine, babe. Just enjoying the quietness and the hot water, before I have to go out into the real world", she said with a laugh. She brushed her teeth and followed Dean out into the room. He had locked the door and the drawn the shades, so they were alone. "You look so beautiful, CJ", he said as she looked through the bag and laid out the clothes, he bought. Dean hadn't been with anyone, for almost four days and he needed to feel his new girlfriend's body, against his. He walked behind her and placed his hand on the towel. CJ reached for it and smacked his hand. "Dean, we can't do anything here. Besides, you heard the doctor, I have to take it easy", she said as she turned in his arms and kissed him. She felt his excitement and smiled. "But he didn't say that you had to", she smiled.

Dean looked at her as she started to kiss his neck and remove his shirt. She slowly slid down his body, placing kisses, here and there, until she was on her knees, undoing his belt. She still had on her towel but Dean pulled her up, before she could finish. "No, not like that. I don't want you on your knees. You're better than that", he said as he sat her on the bed and allowed her to finish. She undid the buckle and zipper and slid his pants and shorts down, just enough so she could see his erection, ready for her mouth. She kissed the tip and ran her tongue over it, teasing him. She looked up at him and when their eyes met, he thought he was in heaven because at that exact moment, she took his entire shaft, in her mouth and started sucking him. His eyes almost rolled back into his head, as he entangled his fingers, in her hair and grabbed her head, so he could steady himself. She continued to assault his throbbing member and every time she went deep, he felt himself getting closer to losing his composure. He just prayed that nobody came in, before she was done.

CJ started to hum, while licking his hard cock and sucking on his balls. If he didn't know better, he'd swear he had died and gone to heaven because no girl had ever done this to him, before. Well, CJ had, but this time she was more than gentle. After what seemed like forever, he leaned down and whispered in her ear, "I'm close baby, are you ready?" She released him and smiled as she took him in her mouth, one final time, deep-throating him, as he shot his sweet reward, in her mouth and down her throat. When they were finished, she kissed him and he could taste himself, on her lips. She smiled when she saw the look, on his face. "Sorry, I got carried away", she said as she headed to the bathroom and re-brushed her teeth. She came out and dressed, while Dean packed up her stuff. He called the nurses desk and said that they were ready to go. A few minutes later, an orderly came and CJ sat in the wheelchair. Dean handed her the kitten, as he flung her bag over his shoulder and carried out three vases of flowers. She looked at her cell and found that she had a lot of text and voice messages. Most were get well wishes, a couple from her family, but two in particular, caught her eye. One was from Bray Wyatt and one was from CM Punk.

BW: CJ, we are so sorry about what went down, the other night. Please forgive us-Bray

Punk: I know what went down n I vow to take care of them, for you…me and only me-Phil

"Everything OK, kitten", Dean asked as they headed towards the lobby. She said it was fine because she didn't want him to see what they had written. She just wanted it all to end and if Punk wanted to do what he said he would do, then that was his choice, but the authority might have other plans. Dean's rental car was parked out front. He placed CJ's flowers, on the floor in the back seat, along with her hospital bag. She refused to let go of the kitten, as she climbed into the car and fastened her seat belt. "So, you still hungry for McDonald's?", he asked. She said she was starved and he suggested a quiet dinner, at the hotel. "Seriously, I want junk food. I want a big-mac, fries, chicken nuggets, large coke; you know, all the good stuff", she said as she crossed her arms and pouted like a little kid. Dean chuckled, at the site of his girlfriend acting like a little kid. "Please humor me, OK?" I swear tomorrow, after we get to Vegas, I'll get you a big-mac, fries, and all the other stuff, you wanted, but for tonight, it's going to be easy and quiet", he said as he reached for her hand and headed for the hotel. She agreed and laid her head back, watching the scenery go by.