Hello all my lovely people! I hope you are having a good week so far! This chapter consists of a little bit of everything...entertainment, drama, teasing and A LOT of fluff...probably too much fluff, but I can't help it with these two. :D

I do not own anyone affiliated with the WWE...only Anna.

Enjoy!

As Anna makes her way back to her room, she can't seem to wipe off the smile that's been on her face since leaving Drew and Ste at the ring. She is so lost in brainstorming what she is going to wear later, that she doesn't even realize that the door is unlocked and opened until she went to grab the door handle. When she walks into the room, she stops short in her tracks when her eyes land on one of the last people she wanted to see.

"Well, well, well. Look who finally decided to show up; it's the man stealing whore," Peyton spits out like venom, looking comfortable as ever on the couch.

"One…how did you even get in here? The door was locked. And two…I think we've already established back in Brooklyn that you're the whore. I'm just a bitch," Anna bites back, slamming the door shut behind her. She's no longer the weak pathetic girl she was back on Saturday and this skank is about to figure this out.

"What did you just call me?" Peyton growls, getting up from her spot and stalks towards Anna, stopping directly in front of her. Anna is forced to look up the slightest bit due to the small height difference.

"You heard me; I'm not the same woman I was 5 days ago and the last time I checked, I stole no one from anybody. Drew is mine and will stay mine and it's best you come to terms with that ASAP," Anna snaps back and pulls the collar of her shirt aside, "I think this should tell you otherwise," Peyton moves her line of sight from Anna's to the hickey on her collarbone and her eyes become wild with fury.

"Why you little…"

"Whore? Yeah, we've already established that. So I guess it also makes me a whore for having sex with MY boyfriend who loves me as much as I love him. In his bed too, no less and let me tell you a little secret…he knows what he's doing between the sheets," Anna antagonizes with a grin when Peyton begins to shake and balls her hands into fists, "we both know you won't hit me because we know that if you do, you'll get suspended or better yet…fired. So go ahead; hit me and make my day because I guess the sex we had this morning on the couch right where you were sitting, wasn't enough."

Peyton screeches as loud as a banshee and punches a hole in the wall before storming out of the room, putting all attention on her. Becky was about to open the door when Peyton almost took the door off its hinges, "you better stay the hell away from him because I will find out if you don't!" Anna yells in Peyton's direction before turning to face Becky, "welcome to the chaos that is my life," she says, closing the door behind Becky and herself.

"What in the bloody hell was that?" Becky asks, pointing her thumb at the door behind her.

"That was Peyton thinking she was going to continue her reign of terror in trying to antagonize me and steal Drew from me. She's not too thrilled that we are together, as you couldn't tell. She also decided to decorate my wall with a hole," Anna says, showcasing the perfect circle in the wall next to the door.

"I mean, I knew practically the whole female roster was after him, but I didn't know Peyton was THAT obsessed with him," Becky comments with a shake of her head.

"I didn't have a clue until she and Dolph tried breaking us apart before we were even together. They almost did succeed until Nattie and Beth made me realize later that night that I was in love with him after a drunk night of 'Never Have I Ever'," Anna laughs, "I drunk texted him and I guess I worried him enough that he wanted to make sure I was alright despite knowing that they were with me and came up to my room," she tells Becky who has a dumbfounded look on her face.

"Well you two wasted no time, that's for sure," Becky says, pulling off her leather jacket, leaving her in only a spaghetti strap shirt and jean shorts, "I don't know if I should be more shocked at the fact that you drunk texted him or fell in love with him as quickly as you did," she says, looking at Anna with an amused smile.

Anna laughs, leading Becky to the table that she hops onto, "I fell in love with him the moment I met him, I just didn't know it until Beth made me realize it Saturday night and not only did I drunk text him, my drunk ass begged him to stay with me that night," she tells Becky, starting on the superstars knee first.

"I'm sorry…you what?!" Becky exclaims, becoming more intrigued with Anna's story with each word that comes out of the woman's mouth, "did he? Stay with you?" she asks, following Anna's directions on how to move her knee.

Anna smiles, her focus on Becky's knee, but nods her head, "he did, but he fought me about it before giving in. I was so mad and upset at him for everything that happened earlier in the day that I wanted nothing to do with him. I didn't even wanna look at him, but at the same time I wanted nothing more than to look into his eyes and let him hold me. That's why he fought me, he didn't want me to be more mad at him in the morning than I was that night. Or so we both thought considering I had to convince him to stay," Anna says, massaging the joint below the kneecap.

"Wait, that was five days ago, so when did you guys actually become a couple?" Becky asks, watching Anna work on her knee.

"The following morning after we got to the arena," Anna replies with a smile, "that morning, I woke up and found him sleeping on that obnoxiously small couch that was next to the bed instead of in the bed itself. I'm assuming I fell asleep before he got back because I felt nothing and I didn't hear him come back in. He made me fall for him just a little bit more when I found him on the couch because I knew that he respected me," Anna says, getting lost in her thoughts as her mind goes back to that morning.

"I'm sorry, but I cannot get over how adorable that is. I think you've definitely found your match. I've never seen or heard of two people connecting as quickly as you guys have. To already be in love…thats some deep shit," Becky says as Anna moves to her right shoulder.

"I most definitely hav…" Anna starts to reply when the door suddenly swings open scaring both women, their heads whipping in the direction of the door and before Anna can even respond to the disturbance, she is being pulled away from Becky and into the arms of Drew.

"Drew, what are you…?" Anna begins to question, but he interrupts her, holding her at arms length, inspecting her from head to toe.

"Are you alright? I heard what happened. I got here as soon as I could," Drew says, looking intently for something thats not there.

"Babe, I'm fine. Calm down…I'm fine," Anna tells Drew, grabbing his face, forcing him to look at her, "Drew…look at me," Anna demands softly and he finally focuses on her, "I'm fine. She didn't touch me, but I might have ruffled her feathers a little bit," Anna tells him with a smirk, "then she did put a hole in the wall. I'm okay though, baby," she says looking up into his eyes and they finally lose the panic they held moments ago.

"Sorry, when I heard that Peyton came after you, I almost lost it. I know how crazy she can be," Drew says, grasping Anna's own face and rests his forehead against hers.

"I do too. At least I do, now. Even if she did anything, she wouldn't have been able to do much because Becky came just in time and would have stopped her," Anna tells him and realization hits him and he looks up and over at Becky who is still sitting on the massage table. She lifts her fingers and wiggles them at him in a hello.

"Shit, I'm sorry. You did say you had Becky at 2…I just got blinded with rage and worry when I heard," Drew says apologetic and Becky waves her hand with a smile.

"No worries; all is forgiven. Anna told me how close you two are so I completely understand where you're coming from," Becky responds, watching the two, seeing how connected they really are.

"Thank you, Becky. I'll leave you ladies now, so you can get back to your appointment," Drew addresses both women, then puts his full attention on the woman in front of him, "I'll be back soon, alright," he tells Anna and she nods her head, "don't miss me too much," he says, smiling down at her.

"That's impossible, but I'll try not to and don't you try and miss me too much, yourself," Anna replies, wrapping her arms around his neck with a smile of her own.

"I don't have to try; I already know I will."

"Oh my god, will you two bloody stop! You're making me sick over here," Becky groans, only half joking. Anna and Drew look over at her with smirks on their faces, then focus back on each other.

"Be back in an hour…we should be done by then," Anna tells him and she steps on her tip toes, leaning her body into his.

"Yes ma'am," Drew responds, pulling Anna into a kiss and a quiet happy sigh falls from her lips when they pull apart, "I love you, baby," he tells her, not caring if Becky hears.

"I love you, too," Anna grins up at him, "now get outta here, handsome," she says, smacking his ass while kicking him out.

"I'm going, I'm going," Drew laughs, backing up and out of the room, "later Becky," he addresses the redhead.

"Later, lover boy," she responds and Drew just grins, sending a wink her way.

When Anna turns back around to face Becky, the redhead looks at her with a lifted brow, "don't…say a word," Anna says, returning to Becky's side and sidles up behind her, working on her shoulder once more.

"I wasn't going to say anything. I was just going to say once more how disgustingly adorable you two are. Then again…I never would have dreamed of seeing Drew all mushy and loving the way he is with you. He's always had a hard exterior and didn't really show any emotion. He was also constantly stoic whenever he was around those that didn't hold a purpose for him," Becky explained to Anna and she was just completely dumbfounded at this new information she was being given about Drew.

"He didn't talk much unless he was spoken to or if his storyline at the time called for it. We, being I, Colby, Natalya, Tyson and Stephen think it had a lot to do with the back to back events of his marriage to Taryn and the loss of his mother soon after they got divorced, which is why it surprised us when he made a 180 after crossing paths with you," Becky continues, "it's like you're a blessing in disguise. You brought him back to life and honestly…we didn't think we'd see him happy again."

"That explains why he reacted the way he did Saturday morning," Anna says to herself out loud.

"How he reacted to what?" Becky asks, genuinely confused by Anna's random comment.

"To what Dolph and Peyton did. Trying to break us apart. It's pretty much the whole reason why I was mad at him and unable to look at him. He was just as distraught as I was with the whole thing, but because of my past experiences, I practically put up my walls on him that day because of how hurt I was. Which is what led up to that night with me drunk texting him after realizing that I was in love with him. He practically begged me to let him explain and I wouldn't," Anna tells Becky.

"Okay, I'm catching on a little bit, but there is still a big chunk I'm missing," Becky replies, leaning her head to the side so Anna can have better access to the right side of her neck.

"Peyton decided she was going to try and make a move on him the following day when he walked into catering alone. She thought that we still weren't talking, so she thought she'd swoop in and 'console him'," Anna says, air quoting, "it's safe to say the bitch was shocked as hell when I came in and practically threw myself on him, effectively letting her know that he was in fact unavailable."

"You're a savage girl," Becky laughs, "but, that explains why she stormed out of here like a bat out of hell earlier and why Drew exploded in here scaring the living shit out of us," Becky comments and Anna lets out a laugh at Becky's word choice.

"Precisely. It's impossible for me to stay mad at him for long. I can't seem to let myself be. I don't mean to and I quote from you 'make you sick'," Anna chuckles, "but he consumes my every thought. I can't get enough of him, Beck. I just love him so much, it's crazy how much I do," she says passionately, "god, I sound like a love sick fool," she laughs at herself.

"No you don't, hun. You sound like a woman in love, who has finally found her other half," Becky tells Anna.

"Yeah, I guess you're right," Anna replies, "how does your shoulder feel?" she asks, coming around the table to face Becky.

Becky rotates it a few times in both directions, testing it out and she nods her head, "feels good, actually. Knee does, too. You're a damn near miracle worker…I'm impressed," she tells Anna and the brunette smiles widely at Becky's comment.

"That means the world to me. It means I'm going in the right direction with my work," Anna relays.

"Darling, you're a natural. Let's just say you've got yourself a new client," Becky says with a pause, "that's not just Drew," she winks at Anna, causing her to blush, but recovers quickly and her lips form into a grin.

"Yeah, he is the best client ever. Then again…," Anna says, letting the sentence die, sparing Becky from her train of thought.

"Please…do not finish that sentence," Becky orders with the point of a finger at Anna and Anna laughs at the expression on the redheads face.

"Don't worry, I won't," Anna says, "besides, I'm sure Drew wouldn't appreciate it either, anyways," she chuckles.

"No doubt. I'm going to get going, unless there is anything else you need from me," Becky says, hopping off of the table and grabs her jacket from the couch.

"Nope, my dear; you're good to go. Just come on back whenever you need to. And, thank you…for listening and giving me a better insight on Drew," Anna says, following Becky to the door.

"Anytime, love. I'm glad I could help," Becky says and at the last second, decides to pull Anna into a hug that she happily returns, "I'll see you, later," she waves and disappears down the hall leaving Anna by herself.

Anna strips the used sheets off of the table, throwing them in the dirty linen basket provided in the room and replaces them with fresh ones. Just as Anna finishes up, the door opens and closes, grabbing her attention and she turns around to find her main source of happiness making his way to her.

"Hi," she breathes and wraps her arms around him as if he were a life preserver and melts into his touch, burying her face into his chest, breathing him in.

"Hey, everything alright, baby?" Drew asks, constricting Anna in his arms without hurting her, running his hand up and down her back.

Anna nods her head into his chest before looking up at him, finding worry dancing in his eyes, "yeah, everything is perfect; I just really missed you," she confesses, her conversation about him with Becky still fresh in her mind.

He lifts an eyebrow as if to challenge Anna, only half believing her, "you wanna try that again?" Drew counters and Anna sighs in defeat and lets go of him to flip the sign on the door to 'do not disturb' and locks it before sitting on the couch, motioning for Drew to follow her. He does so and sits next to Anna, pulling her into his arms.

Laying her head on his chest, Anna adjusts herself so she is comfortable, "I know it was probably not her place to do so, so please don't get mad at Becky," Anna starts off with and Drew stiffens in his spot, "baby, please relax. It helped me to understand you a little bit better," she says, tightening her hold on him.

"What did she say?" He asks, tightening his own hold on Anna's waist, not allowing any space in between them.

"She told me that before we met, you were practically a shell of your former self, that you pretty much kept to yourself unless you were addressed or if a storyline called for your participation," Anna says and takes a deep breath before climbing onto his lap, straddling him so she can look at him properly, "she and others…I'm not going to mention who," Anna says when he goes to open his mouth to ask just that question, "think that it was because of the chain events of your marriage, followed by losing your mom shortly after your divorce, that you kind of lost your way…until you met me.

"Apparently you made a 180, shocking the hell out of everyone when you became yourself again. She said I was a blessing in disguise and that I brought you back to life," Anna tells him, running her hand gently down the side of his face and strokes his beard with her thumb.

"That's because you did. The day I came to see you for the first time, I literally had a voice in my head telling me to go to you even though I didn't have a clue as to what or who I was going to until I walked into the room and laid eyes on you. It's almost as if everything I thought was lost came rushing back towards me and told me you were the one; to take a chance on you. That you wouldn't hurt me," Drew tells Anna and she looks at him in disbelief.

"Honestly, I think it was my mother, pushing me to you…somehow she knew you'd be the one to put me back together; that you were my other half," Drew finishes and looks at Anna since he was staring out into the room when he was speaking.

"If Becky didn't tell me, would you have ever told me that you were struggling like that all on your own?" Anna asks him, gripping his biceps, running her hands up and down them affectionately.

"If I'm being honest…unless it was somehow brought up, no I don't think I would have. I'm not proud of how detached I was to reality; to everything and everyone around me. You literally breathed new life into me and I will be forever grateful for that," Drew reveals to her and she leans in and presses a loving kiss to his lips, a tear running down her cheek that he wipes away with his thumb.

"Baby, you can tell me absolutely anything without fearing that I'll judge or push you away because that'll never happen. When Becky told me all of that, it made me realize why you reacted the way you did Saturday morning after everything that happened," Anna says and a painful look crosses Drew's face as he pulls in a deep breath through his nose at the mention of almost losing her.

"I never want to relive that again, it felt like my heart was practically being ripped out of my chest when I thought I was going to lose you over something I had no control over. You literally are my life, Anna; I wouldn't…won't be able to live without you. I can't live without you. Which is why I hope what I'm about to say doesn't scare you," Drew says and Anna looks at him with concern of her own.

"What is it, Drew? What could you possibly say that would scare me?" Anna asks him, running her hands down his chest and he grabs them, taking both into his own and presses a kiss to them without breaking eye contact with her.

"I know we've only met 2 weeks ago, but with the way I feel about you…the things we've gone through together in such a short amount of time and in knowing how you feel about me. Do you remember when I told you how confident I was that you would say yes to me when I asked you to be my girlfriend?" Drew asks Anna and she nods her head with a small laugh, but smiles nonetheless.

"Of course I do. How could I forget?" She says, playing with his fingers.

"Well believe me when I say that one day, Anna Marie Hart…I'm going to marry you and make you my wife. That is how confident I am in us and I know my mother would never steer me wrong," Drew tells Anna with conviction and tears start to fall down her face.

"Oh Drew; just kiss me already," Anna demands happily and sniffles before he pulls her in for a kiss that makes her head spin. She grabs his hand and places it over her heart that is beating a mile a minute, "this is what you do to me; whenever I'm with you, you make my heart race, baby. I love you, so, so much," Anna tells Drew, smiling at him with love radiating from her eyes.

"Anna, baby; I love you, too…so fucking much," Drew replies, pressing another kiss to her lips, "I want you so bad right now, it hurts," he groans, pulling her forehead to his and kisses the apple of Anna's cheek.

"Then have me," Anna whispers, "I don't have any appointments and the door is locked. We just need to keep quiet so we don't draw attention to ourselves," she grins, pressing her lips against Drew's then gently pushes his head up and to the side by his chin, placing kisses along his jaw and down his neck. Her actions causes Drew to harden and Anna feeling it, grinds her hips down onto his.

Drew groans at the friction and Anna slams her lips back onto his to silence him, "shh," she quietly says against his mouth before climbing off of him. She pulls down his basketball shorts and boxer briefs down enough to free his erection before unbuttoning her shorts and pulls them and her panties off, climbing back onto his lap.

Anna lifts herself to her knees and grabs Drew's member, she aligns it with her entrance and slowly sinks down onto him, filling her completely, "god yes, you feel so good, baby," Anna whispers, looking at Drew as she slowly starts to grind her hips into his in a rhythmic motion allowing her clit to rub against his pelvic bone, increasing the pleasure that is being brought to her.

"Babe, you gotta move faster," Drew groans, gripping Anna's hips, helping to set the speed and motion. Listening to his request, Anna starts to bounce faster and harder down onto his shaft, "just like that, baby; don't stop," Drew breathes, tightening his hold on her hips.

Anna continues her pace, burying her face into Drew's neck as she pants to keep up with her breathing until she can't take anymore due to the couch pressing into her knees, interfering with being able to keep the pace she's had, "babe…I can't…couch," she gets out in between each breath she takes.

Through so little words, Drew understands what she is saying and grips her thighs to stand up. He places a knee on the couch and lays Anna on her back with her head resting on the arm of the couch and starts to thrust into her at a steady pace.

A sheen of sweat begins to gather on Drew's brow and temples, that Anna takes notice of and wipes it off with her thumb. She looks up into his eyes, pulling him down for a kiss as she continues to meet Drew's tempo. Anna wraps her available leg around Drew's waist and digs her heel into his ass, pulling a growl from him.

"Baby, I'm close," Drew grunts and buries his face into her neck, snapping his hips into Anna's rocking them in a rhythmic manner.

She carefully, but gently holds Drew's head in place with one hand while the other holds onto his shoulder blade, moving with him when she whispers, "don't wait for me; let go, my love. I'm right behind you," pressing a kiss to his hairline, she lets her lips linger on the skin of his forehead, "I love you, so much."

Drew's thrusts become quicker and harder as he feels his climax creeping up on him. Anna reads the tell-tale signs that he's about to release and she squeezes around him, making him groan low in his throat, "come for me, Drew," she demands and his orgasm hits him hard as he comes with a quiet call of Anna's name in her ear and that's all it takes for her to follow right behind him.

She tightens her grip on him, his name falling from her lips through her breath and Drew's thrusts slow until he stops completely, collapsing onto her, their body's still connected, "baby, you are absolutely incredible," Drew says and leans up on his forearms to look down at her, "if you weren't mine and I couldn't touch you everyday, I'd swear you aren't real," he presses a gentle kiss to her forehead before placing a loving one to her lips.

"I'm very real and I need your touch just as much as you need mine. You're my world, my heart, my soul and I don't know what I'd do without you in my life," Anna tells him, tucking his stray hairs behind his ears and smiles up at him.

Before Drew can respond a knock resonates through the quiet room, silencing the couple, catapulting them back to the realization that they are at the arena and not at home in the comfort of Drew's bed. They look at each other wide eyed and Anna bites her lip to hold her breath.

"Anna, it's Ste. I'm looking fer Drew and I can't find him anywhere; have ye heard from him?" Ste asks, through the door, trying the handle, finding it locked, "the door is locked, love," he comments and Drew rolls his eyes as Anna covers her mouth to stop the laugh that wants to bubble to the surface.

"It's locked for a reason, fool," Drew replies with annoyance in his tone. He carefully pulls out of Anna and pulls up his shorts before making a quick detour for a towel so Anna can clean herself up since his release is leaking out of her and onto the couch. Thank god it's leather and not cloth.

"Drew? What the bloody hell are ye doing in there and why is the door locked?" Ste asks like an idiot until the lightbulb in his head turns on, "wait…is Anna?"

"Hi Ste," Anna says, amusement mixed with embarrassment in her tone, "just give us a minute," she tells him, then whispers to Drew, "thanks babe," before wiping herself and the couch off, quickly pulling back on her panties and shorts. Nodding to Drew, she lets him know he can open the door.

Drew opens the door to find Ste standing there with his hand covering his eyes, "what in the bloody hell are you doing?" Drew asks him, now amused.

"I'm respecting Anna's privacy; I know ye don' want me seein' anything," Ste replies, not removing his hand.

"Get in the damn room, fool. You think I'd open the door if she weren't decent?" Drew says, grabbing him by the back of the head, pulling him into the room, "she's for my eyes only," he finishes, winking at Anna, causing her to give an amused closed lipped smile.

"Ye don' think I know that? Why do ye think I covered me eyes?" Ste replies defensively and uncovers his eyes, "I was looking for ye because ye didn't answer yer phone after I texted ye over an hour ago. But now I guess that I have both of ye, I was lookin' to see what time we are leavin' later to go out. I know it's still early, but ye know I don' like rushin' to get ready. Besides, we have a pretty lady comin' with us tonight and I have no doubt she's going to wanna take her time gettin' all pretty for ye mate," Ste says, but grins when he's finished, sending Anna a wink her way.

"Babe, he does have a good point. It is our first time going out as a couple to this kind of scene and I do need to take my time getting ready to look pretty for you," Anna agree with Ste, batting her eyes up at Drew from her perch on the arm of the couch.

"Well you're asking the wrong person; I haven't been out to a place like this in years. Like we established already, I've been a loner for years. What is a decent time to be ready to head out to a club or bar…or whatever?" Drew asks with a shrug.

"Baby, you're adorable when you get all flustered," Anna smiles up at Drew and he huffs, narrowing his eyes at her and she just grins, ignoring his glare, "it's going on 5pm soon, so I'd say we be ready by 9pm at the latest, which means we…well I at least need to get leaving soon to start getting ready."

I can work with that," Ste responds and Drew looks at Anna like she's grown an extra head.

"It takes you 3 hours to get ready?" he asks her, bewildered.

"If I want to get all pretty for you," Anna says, emphasizing the word pretty, "then I need plenty of time to do so." Drew catches on after a few seconds.

"If you say so, you know this shit better than I do anyway," Drew says and Ste stands by, watching them with amusement.

"Well it's settled then, we'll meet in the lobby at 9pm," Ste says and makes his way to the door, "I'll see you two horny love birds in a couple of hours," he concludes, beelining for the door and disappears before Drew can react to his comment, although he knows he'll pay for it later. The look on Drew's face just then will be so worth it.

"Did he just call us horny love birds?" Anna asks, laughing at the comment, not at all offended.

"Yes…he did. And he will be paying for it later," Drew replies, shaking his head.

"He's not wrong though, babe. Ever since taking that next step, we can't keep our hands off of each other," Anna say with a grin and stands up, walking the short distance to Drew and she wraps her arms around his waist, looking up at him.

"You are right about that," he replies, wrapping his own arms around Anna, resting his hands on the swell of her ass, "it's been so long since I've been with someone that I almost forgot how good it feels; then again, it's never felt like this before. To be intimate with someone I love and have a connection with as deep as we do."

"Trust me…I know the feeling. I never thought that it could be this amazing and I'm glad that I'll never have to wonder ever again," Anna says, stepping on her toes and places a chaste kiss to Drew lips.