Hello, hello! I hope you all are doing well! Here is chapter 31 and I'm sure a lot of you are anxious for Drew's and Dolph's match. Welllll, that happens at the beginning of here and then...I'll just leave it at that! Let me know what you guys think! I hope you have an awesome weekend!

I don't own anyone affiliated with the WWE. Still wishing belonged to me...alas, he does not :( I only own Anna

Enjoy! :D

Fast forward 2 hours later, Anna makes her way towards gorilla when she accidentally bumps into a body. "Oh jeez, I'm so…" Anna starts and stops when she sees who it is she ran into. A month ago, she would have shied away from him, but she's not that same woman she was back then. She has Drew to thank for that. He's helped build her confidence and self-esteem so much, that she would look at herself a month ago and shook her head in sadness.

"Oh hey! Anna, is it? I heard about you and Drew. It's gotta be tough not having him to hide behind anymore," the dumb blond pain in the ass, Dolph Ziggler mocks, but he doesn't stop there. "I hope you're not looking for him," he continues and Anna lifts an eyebrow at him, but pretends to still play dumb.

"I-I wasn't," Anna stutters slightly, "why?"

"Oh you poor thing, did you not hear?" He asks and Anna plays along, shaking her head no, "he's already moved on from you. He found himself a new bitch to call his own," he says and Anna clenches her fists by her side. Even if they didn't get back together, she knows Drew better than that. She knows that he wouldn't have found someone else so quickly. Regardless of how bad their breakup was. Thankfully, he doesn't notice. "Although, I do have to say, she seems better for him anyway; he's not as soft anymore as when he was with you, now that he's gotten rid of you."

"What is your point, Dolph? I've done nothing to you, so why are you being so cruel and heartless? You know how much I loved him, so why do you have to rub in my face that he's moved on?" Anna asks, trying to pretend that she's actually hurt by this fake news.

"Don't worry about that, honey. I'd love to stay and chat some more, but I actually do have a match against your ex-loverboy and I can't wait to destroy him," Dolph says and Anna internally rolls her eyes, "it was good seeing you, again," he says in parting, his tone of voice faker than Peyton Royce's boobs.

Lagging behind by about a minute, Anna makes her way to Drew. When gorilla is in her sight, Anna sees both Drew and Dolph in the vicinity of the other. Their match is about to start and Drew is looking everywhere for Anna. She watches him as his eyes constantly scout the area for her, willing him to look in her direction. Their connection doesn't let Anna down. Drew looks in her direction and makes eye contact with her. He goes to open his mouth, but Anna shakes her head, motioning for him to keep quiet and darts her eyes in the direction of Dolph.

Drew follows her line of sight and picks up immediately why Anna wants him to keep quiet, so instead, he makes his way towards her. The second Drew is in front of Anna, he steers them out of Dolph's line of vision and pulls her into his arms and kisses her hello, "hi, beautiful," he whispers.

"Hi, my handsome Scot," Anna whispers back with a smile. She pushes a wet tendril of hair that fell into Drew's face away after they part, "I guess you can tell who I had the pleasure of running into, while on my way here to meet you. You can only imagine the awesome things he had to say to me," she tells Drew and his body tenses up.

"What did he say to you?" Drew asks, his tone leaving no room for argument. It didn't phase Anna in the slightest…she actually is enjoying it, because what she is about to tell Drew, is going to solidify Dolph's funeral inside the ring.

"Oh just how you've moved on and found a 'new bitch' to make you happy and call your own. How good she is for you and that you're no longer soft like you were when you were with me, now that you've gotten rid of me," Anna tells Drew and white hot fire burns in his blue eyes. "Don't worry, babe. I didn't let it get to me; I actually found it quite comical. It took everything in me, not to laugh at his lie. I actually did a pretty good job at being vulnerable and sad at hearing his 'news' because he bought it. But I already know you're going to destroy his ass, like he plans on doing to you," she rolls her eyes at how pathetic Dolph sounded.

"He thought I gave it to him bad at Hell in a Cell…this is going to be just as bad…if not worse. Getting to see the look on his face when he lays eyes on you in a couple of minutes will be fucking amazing," Drew replies, releasing his hold on Anna, only to grab her hand as they make their way to gorilla position, after hearing Dolph's music play.

"You ready?" Drew asks, looking down at Anna, when his music begins as they stand in gorilla position.

"Oh yeah," Anna replies, grinning up at Drew.

"Follow behind me after 30 seconds. I'll wait for you at the top of the ramp," Drew instructs Anna and she nods her understanding, releasing his hand as he walks through the curtain.

Anna can hear Mike Rome introducing Drew, "And his opponent, accompanied by his girlfriend, from Ayr, Scotland, weighing in at 265lbs, Drew McIntyre!" Those 30 seconds fly and Anna walks through the curtain; she can hear the cheer of the fan grow louder with every step she takes and moments later, she turns the corner and it met with the roaring, deafening sound of the WWE Universe.

Anna looks at Drew and walks up to him, giving him a kiss before turning her attention to the ring and the look on Dolph's face is everything she was hoping to see and more.

Drew grabs Anna's hand and together, they walk down the ramp towards the ring and a very petulant, shocked, annoyed and pissed off Dolph Ziggler.

"No! You two broke up. You can't be together!" Dolph sputters out in agitation as Drew and Anna walk up the steel steps and into the ring; Drew holds the bottom and middle ropes open, making it easier for Anna to enter the squared circle.

Dolph walks back and forth like a caged animal, pulling at his hair, mumbling to himself, before he stops and turns his attention back to Anna. He walks up to her and Drew is quick to play interference before the ref can even act on Dolph's sudden movement.

"Don't you dare even think about putting a hand on her, Dolph," Drew threatens, when finally the ref pushes the two apart, trying to prevent any conflict before the match begins.

"You know, Dolph. It looks like you've seen a ghost. That new bitch he found to make him happy and who is better for him…that would be me," Anna says to Dolph, waving her hand at him, mockingly. "You didn't think that we'd be apart for good, did you?" Anna asks and she gasps in amusement, feigning shock. "Oh my god, you did…didn't you? You poor thing, you didn't hear?" Anna says, using Dolph's own words against him, "nothing can keep us apart. Not. Even. You." Anna smirks, getting as close to Dolph as the ref and Drew would allow her to get.

"Control your bitch, would you?" Dolph comments looking straight at Drew. His eyes flare in anger and in one quick fluid motion, Drew punches Dolph square in the face, sending him to the mat.

"Alright, that's enough!" the ref yells and pushes Drew back as Dolph gets to his feet.

Drew removes his ring coat and hands it to Anna, who drapes it over her arm and looks up at him, "go kick his sorry ass," she tells him and Drew grins down at Anna, pressing one more kiss to her lips.

"With pleasure, my love," Drew replies and Anna steps out of the ring, placing Drew's ring coat on one of the steel steps so she can focus on the match. The bell rings and they're off.

They square each other off and as Drew goes to take another jab at him, Dolph uses Drew's momentum against him and kicks him in the left knee, causing Drew to grab at it. Dolph takes his momentary distraction and uses the Zig-Zag on Drew and quickly goes in for the pin.

One. Two.

Drew kicks out wildly and rolls to his side, grabbing at his neck. Anna watches as Dolph advances on Drew from behind and when he grabs him, Dolph spins Drew around. Drew gives Dolph a Glasgow Kiss, dropping the blond to the mat and quickly gets to his feet.

"That's it, babe! Keep it up! Stay on him!" Anna yells to Drew, repeatedly smacking her hand on the apron.

Drew picks Dolph up by the neck and grips his hair and is instantly scolded by the ref, "watch the man's hair!" he yells to Drew. He ignores the ref and holds Dolph's chin in his hand, "I thought you would have learned your lesson at Hell in a Cell. Obviously I was wrong," Drew says to Dolph and the latter slaps Drew across the face.

Drew recoils, but quickly grabs Dolph and brings him to the corner of the ring, wraps his arms around him and throws him across the ring in an 'Belly to Belly Suplex. Dolph slides the rest of the way to the opposite side of the ring, groaning in pain.

"You don't feel so good, now, do ya Dolph," Anna interrogates, feet from him and the ref orders Anna to back up. Anna holds her hands up with a grin as she backs away from the ring a little.

Drew stands Dolph up and places him in the corner of the ring. He stands him up straight, sends a blowing chop to Dolph's chest and the sound resonates throughout the entire arena. Anna flinches at the sound, but smiles and continues to cheer Drew on.

Lifting Dolph up onto the top turnbuckle, Drew steps up to the middle rope and starts to repeatedly punch Dolph in the face. Dolph is somehow able to block some of the hits and throws a few punches in himself. Drew counters by delivering another chop to the chest and stands on the top turnbuckle, standing Dolph up with him.

"Oh my god, Drew. What are you doing? Be careful!" Anna yells at him as he goes to throw Dolph over his shoulder to the canvas below, but Dolph knocks Drew's legs out from underneath him. Anna watches in horror as Drew's legs get caught over the ropes and one foot gets lodged under the bar that holds the turnbuckle to the post.

Drew stays limp as he continues to hang upside down, while Dolph attempts to get to his feet on the top turnbuckle. As soon as Dolph gets to his feet and is hunched over, Drew uses his core body strength and reaches up, almost as if he were doing a sit up and grabs Dolph's head, throwing him more than halfway across the ring.

Anna's eyes widen at what just happened, as she looks back and forth between Dolph and Drew. While Dolph rolls around in agony on the mat, Drew gets into position to execute The Claymore. Dolph slowly gets to his feet and in the process of doing so, Drew starts to yell his countdown. Anna and the crowd count down along with him.

"Three! Two! One!"

Dolph gets to his feet, turns towards Drew and it met with a powerful boot to the face and flops to the mat like a rag doll. Drew goes in for the pin.

One. Two. Three.

The bell rings, signaling Drew's victory over Dolph and Anna cheers loudly, rolling into the ring. Drew still lying on his back, tilts his head back and looks at Anna who makes her way to him.

"Holy shit, babe. Are you okay?" Anna asks Drew as she slides to her knees by his side and places her hand on the area of his neck that he was grasping at. Drew nods his head and sits up, then finally gets to his feet; Anna gets to her feet as well and rests her hand on his bicep looking up at him with worry in her eyes.

"Love, I promise I'm fine. Nothing a little TLC can't fix," Drew placates Anna with a wink and she smiles up at him.

The ref approaches the couple and grabs Drew's wrist closest to him and holds it up in the air with Anna doing the same with his other. Granted her arm can't reach that high, she grips onto Drew's forearm instead. She beams up at her boyfriend who impresses her more and more everyday when it comes to his talent in the ring.

Anna and Drew get out of the ring and make their way up the ramp as Drew high-fives the fans along the way. Once they make it behind the curtain and back into gorilla, Anna jumps in his arms, wrapping her legs around his waist. Drew catches her with ease, gripping onto the bottoms of her thighs.

"That was incredible, babe," Anna praises Drew and cups his face in her hands, pressing a kiss to his lips before she wraps her arms around his neck. "Although, you scared the shit out of me when you climbed to the top turnbuckle," Anna lightly scolds Drew as he walks them back to his locker room.

"Sorry, baby. I didn't mean to frighten you with that, but trust me when I say, I wouldn't do something I'm not comfortable with. I won't risk my health and wellbeing like that, especially now that I have you," Drew replies to Anna's concern with a smile.

"You better not. I don't need you breaking anything else, or worse, paralyzing yourself. I'll give you hell for the rest of our lives if you do," Anna threatens good-naturedly, pressing another kiss to Drew's lips as they finally make it into his locker room.

Drew closes and locks the door behind him before pressing Anna's back up against it, pushing his semi-hard cock into her denim covered heat.

"Oh my god, Drew," Anna moans, throwing her head back against the door. Drew takes the opportunity and advantage of Anna's exposed throat and attacks it with wet, sloppy kisses. "Oh fuck," Anna breathes, then cries out when Drew nips and bites into the side of her neck and latches on, sucking the skin into his mouth, being sure to leave his mark there.

"Mmm, that feels so good, shit…don't stop," Anna moans when Drew continues his assault on her neck and begins to grind his hips into her, pressing Anna harder into the door. The friction of Drew's erection pushing the rough denim mixed with her lace panties into her core, has Anna's hip bucking into his, looking for some type of release.

"Anna, Anna, Anna; my sweet little minx. So needy," Drew groans, burying his face into her neck, while pressing and grinding himself harder into Anna, searching for friction of his own.

Anna mewls at his pet name and pulls his head up to hers, into a heated kiss filled with tongues clashing together, "I need you," she breathes into his mouth and takes his bottom lip in between her teeth and pulls gently, keeping hold of it for a couple of seconds before releasing it. Anna swipes her tongue over his lip, then lightly sucks on it to sooth the bite.

Drew growls at Anna's teasing and tightens his grip on her ass, walking them to the couch that is situated in each of the locker rooms and drops her to the seat cushions. Hovering over Anna, Drew's voice is rough when he issues her a demand, "strip, while I remove my boots." There is no room for argument in his tone.

Anna wastes no time and quickly rids herself of her shirt and tank top underneath. Her bra follows closely behind, hitting the floor as she gets to her feet. Drew's eyes follow her every movement, all the way down to her slowly pulling her white lace panties down her toned legs.

Just as Anna becomes completely naked, Drew has both boots off. She moves the small distance to him and rests her hands on the waistband of Drew's trunks, looking up at him with lust filled eyes. Drew meets her eyes, lust also filling his own and waits to see what her next move will be.

Anna places wet kisses to Drew's prominent pecs and his breastbone, working her way down his toned belly to meet her hands that still lay on his trunks' waistband. Anna gets to her knees and looks up at Drew, connecting her eyes with his as she pulls out the drawstring, unties it and hooks her fingers under the leather.

Anna pulls the trunks down Drew's thick thighs and down his legs, allowing him to kick them off before she grabs his thick member. She goes to wrap her lips around it's head, but Drew reaches under her arms and pulls her up to her feet. Cupping Anna's face, Drew threads his fingers through her hair and presses a deep, sensual kiss to her lips.

"You can taste me, later," he groans against her lips, "right now, I need to be inside of you," Drew tells Anna. "Get on the couch and face away from me…on your knees," he orders Anna and she immediately obeys him.

Leaning against the couches back, Anna looks over her shoulder at Drew and licks her lips with a moan at the sight of him. He lightly strokes his hard member, never breaking eye contact with her as he closes the small distance between himself and his naked partner, leaning against the couch, open and bare for him and him alone.

"It looks like Big Daddy's baby girl is ready for him. You're already dripping down your legs for me, Anna. Do you know what that does to me?" Drew asks her, his voice rough and Anna shakes her head no. She knows exactly what she does to him, Anna just wants to hear him say it.

"No, I don't daddy. Will you please tell your baby girl? She really wants to know," Anna moans and wiggles her ass for Drew, easily slipping into her role as his submissive.

Drew walks up behind Anna and squeezes both ass cheeks in his large hands as he licks a trail up her spine from the middle of her back to the nape of her neck. Anna shudders in delight and releases a shaky breath as Drew gets onto the couch behind her, caging her in with his large and sweat slicked body.

"It pleases Big Daddy very much, to see how easily he affects his baby girl and how no one else turns you on the way I do," Drew growls in Anna's ear and takes a long swipe with his tongue along it's shell before he takes her earlobe into his mouth and bites down.

Anna cries out in pleasure that turns into a moan when he sucks the piece of skin into his mouth, "oh my god, Drew…daddy," Anna corrects herself quickly the second he presses his member into her rear, causing it to slip between her ass cheeks and pushes her into the couch with all of his weight, "no one turns me on like you do and no one ever will; my body belongs to you," she moans, throwing her head back against Drew's shoulder.

"You're damn right it does," Drew's feral growl in Anna's ear has a new wave of arousal pouring from her. Grabbing Anna's face in one hand, while the other firmly grasps her hip, Drew slams his lips onto hers in a heated kiss, shoving his tongue forcefully into her mouth that has Anna begging for more.

"God, please fuck me, already. I need you inside of me, Drew. I need to feel you…all of you," Anna whimpers, pressing her ass into Drew's hard cock, pulling a strangled groan from him.

"Hold on tight to the couch, love," Drew demands Anna softly. When she does, Drew takes his member in one hand and runs it through Anna's wet folds, coating it with her arousal and in one swift, but hard thrust, easily enters her hot channel.

"Oh, fuck yes," Anna breathes when Drew fills her to the hilt. He starts his thrusts off slowly, pulling his member out, leaving just the head in and snaps his hips back into Anna's, pulling a loud cry from her. "Oh my god, please. I need you to go faster, Drew…please," Anna begs, trying to meets his thrusts, but it proves impossible to do so. Drew keeps his hot frame pressed firmly up against her back, not allowing Anna to move an inch. The friction of her sensitive breasts rubbing up against the leather of the couch with Drew's every thrust, amplifies the current jolt of pleasure coursing through her veins.

Drew shushes her and places soft, wet kisses to her neck and jaw, resting his body onto Anna's, pressing her deeper into the couch cushion, continuing to give her no room to move. Drew covers both of Anna's hands with his own and quickens his thrusts at her request. The silent room is filled with their panting, moans and skin loudly slapping skin.

"God, Anna. You drive me fucking crazy," Drew groans, pressing his face deep into the crook of Anna's neck, his breathing becoming heavy and labored, "you feel so fucking good…you complete me in every way possible," he tells her and she pulses strongly around his cock at his words. The unintended action causes Drew to grunt and fall out of rhythm with his thrusts, before he falls right back into it and increases the punishing pace he's produced.

"Drew…baby; no one could ever complete me the way you do. Where you…oh fuck…end, I begin," Anna says with a cry when the tip of Drew's cock brushes against her sweet spot when he shifts his hips the tiniest bit. "Fuck me, you feel so…oh god…so good. So, so good," she breathes, rolling her hips into Drew's as he continues to speed up the tempo of his thrusts.

Drew rests his forehead on Anna's shoulder and links his fingers with her's as he continuously slams into her, the power of his thrust, inching the couch forward with his every move. "Anna, baby…I'm close. I don't know how much longer I can hold off," Drew grunts, biting hard into Anna's shoulder to keep himself grounded.

Anna cries out at the intense pressure of Drew's bite and clenches her walls tightly around his thick shaft, "me too. I'm almost there…just a little more, baby," she pants, pressing her face into Drew's arm, no longer having the strength to meet his thrusts; her legs turn to jelly the closer Drew brings her to the edge.

Drew tilts his hips more, allowing his cock to hit Anna's sweet spot with every powerful inward thrust, "oh fuck! Yes…Drew…just like that. Don't stop. Don't stop," Anna cries out and just in the knick of time, bites the couch, instead of Drew's arm just as her orgasm rips through her, Drew's name falling from her lips in a chant.

With a few more forceful thrusts, Drew stills and empties himself violently into Anna with a groan of her name. He continues to slowly pump himself in and out of Anna, letting them ride out their orgasm together, until he stops completely and Drew presses his body into Anna's crushing her even further in between his sweaty body and the couch, that is no doubt now covered with their combined fluids.

Drew presses sweet and gentle kisses to Anna's neck, shoulders…especially where he bit her and her back as she catches her breath. "Jesus, love. You never seize to amaze me at how well you take me. Even when I'm being too rough," Drew breathes and slowly pulls out of Anna, earning a whimper from her at the loss of him filling her, as their release further leaks from her and down her legs. "I didn't hurt you, did I?" He asks, lightly skimming his fingers over his teethmarks in Anna's shoulder.

Anna turns her head and smiles lazily up at him, not being able to move. She literally can't feel her legs at the moment, "I was made for you, remember?" She tells him with a dreamy tone to her voice, "and no…you didn't. It stings a little, but I love it when you mark me."

"Aye, that you most definitely were, my love, but I hate it when I hurt you," Drew replies and presses a kiss to Anna's sweaty temple, then one tenderly to the red marks he put on her.

Anna turns her head to the side when she hears the pained tone in his voice and the look on his handsome face matches it, "hey, baby. Look at me," she gently demands, angling her body in his direction and cups his face with one of her hands, "you didn't hurt me…I promise. Like I said, it stings a little, but it's a welcomed sting and nothing a little bit of aspirin can't fix. Okay?" When Drew doesn't respond, Anna repeats herself, "okay?" she says a little more forcefully, but with care.

Drew lifts his eyes up to meet hers and sees the truth behind her words flowing through them. He nods his head with an almost nonexistent smile, but Anna sees it nonetheless. "Okay. I'll be right back," he tells her softly, tucking her hair behind her ear, pressing a quick soft kiss to her lips. Anna nods and watches Drew disappear into the bathroom.

After a few moments, she is able to regain feeling in her legs, so Anna carefully falls onto her back while waiting for Drew's return. She smiles softly to herself, becoming lost in thought, when Drew breaks her from it.

"What's that smile for?" Drew asks with his own smile that Anna loves so much as he sits by her feet and begins to clean her up. Anna watches Drew's and how intently he is focused on his task of cleaning her up.

"I can do that ya know," Anna chides softly before answering his question, "and I'm smiling because of how much I love you and how good you are to me," she replies quietly.

Drew presses a kiss to Anna's knee, "I know you can, but you're not. And I love you, too…so much. It's one of the many reasons why I do what I do for you, baby," he replies and leans in between Anna's legs, resting his hand next to her body. "You're my queen, remember? And a king always does what he can to keep his queen happy," Drew tells Anna, inches from her face and closes the distance, pressing a kiss to her lips.

Anna beams up at Drew, framing his face with both hands, "well, I'll have you know that my king makes me very, very happy," she tells him, "always," Anna whispers and leans up to press her lips to his.

During their kiss, Drew's stomach rumbles quietly and Anna giggles into the kiss, then grins up at him, "when we're done here, I wanna go back to the hotel, order room service and just stay in. I want a quiet night with just you and maybe a few more rounds in the sheets," she says and he returns her grin.

"I love the way you think, love," he replies, pressing another kiss to Anna's lips, "it's a date." Drew pulls Anna up into a seated position and one by one, hands her an article of clothing, so she can get dressed once again.