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A couple days later, after talking to Sicily about our new arrangement we came to an agreement on how everything is going to work between us. I am sitting in the locker room getting ready for WWE RAW tonight when my best friend Matt comes into the room. "Hey, what's up, Bro?" he asks.

"Nothing much, just getting prepared for tonight," I say.

"What do they have planned for you tonight?" he asks.

"Bad Bunny and I have an altercation with Miz and John Morrison," I say, "they're building up this feud for our match at Mania. I have to really sell this my entire career depends on it."

"You got this, Bro, if you didn't you wouldn't be here," he says.

"Thanks," I say.

"So what are you doing after the show? Want to hang out, get a couple of drinks?"

"I wish I could but I have plans after the show."

"Plans, what are your plans?" he asks curiously.

"I'm going to spend the night with Sicily at her house," I answer.

"You're going to Sicily's house? Did I miss something?"

"Well, that one night together turned into us being together again," I say.

"You and Sicily are together again?" he asks.

"Yeah, we talked about it a couple days ago and made the decision to get back together."

"How do you plan to have a relationship with her when she lives here in Tampa and you live in Orlando?" he asks.

"We're working on it depending on her work schedule depends on when we have our time together. When I am Tampa filming for RAW or a pay per view I am going to hang out with her after the show and before the show if I can, she'll come to Orlando."

"I seriously can't believe you're back with her. I think it's a mistake, Damian. It didn't work out the first time what makes you think it will work out this time?" he asks.

"Is it because you don't like her brother in law Seth or that he doesn't like you that you don't want me with her?" I ask.

"It has nothing to do with my relationship with Seth, he is Jordyn's husband and I respect him and her, it has nothing to do with that. She put you through hell 3 years ago when you broke up. You asked her to marry you and she said no because you weren't enough for her then. It tore you apart, you loved her more than she loved you and I think getting back with her is a mistake. Didn't she want to abort Selena?"

"That was in the past, Matt, everything is different now. Sicily is older, she has a job, she's out of school and she's the mother of my child. I want to be with her for Selena."

"I understand you want to do this for Selena but do you think it's a good thing for her? Sicily is a bitch, Damian, you know that."

"Please don't call her a bitch, that's my girlfriend and the mother of my child. I would never disrespect your wife that way so please don't disrespect Sicily," I respond.

"I'm sorry it's just I think you two getting back together is a mistake. You are the same man you were three years ago when she broke up with you not to mention she is toxic for your life. All you do is fight when you're together, how is that good for Selena? How is that good for you?"

"I don't know but what I do know is that I want to make this work with her, if we compromise we won't fight," I say.

"That's a positive outlook but I don't trust her, Damian. She literally broke up with you because you were not enough for her meaning you didn't have the money she expected," he says. "And now you're good enough for her probably because you got into WWE."

"I don't think that's true, her father is Dave Bautista after all, I think she has plenty of money, she doesn't need mine."

"If that makes you feel better," he says, "I don't know I don't trust her."

"I understand that you don't trust her and if this turns out like before then I will learn my lesson but I don't want to go through life wondering what if. And if I were you I would refrain from talking so badly about Sicily after all her father is Dave Bautista, her brother is Ben Bautista and her brother in laws are Cody Rhodes and Seth Rollins, you do not want the wrong person to hear you and you get heat again," I remind him.

"You remember that same heat if this doesn't work out, remember the ties that she has to the business," he reminds me.

"I plan to make this work," I say.

"If that's what you think," he says.

"It's what I know, and I appreciate your concern but Sicily and I are going to be okay."

"I hope so," he says.

I spent the evening thinking about everything Matt said to me. I know that he means no harm and is just looking out for me, and he does make some valid points. I wasn't good enough for Sicily almost 4 years ago but all of a sudden; I am good enough for her. I am the same person I was 4 years ago except I made it to WWE and I am just getting my WWE career started. I don't want to think that is the reason Sicily had a change of heart but it's hard to not think like that after Matt laid it into perspective for me. I just wanted to take a chance and see what happens between us but I don't know how I am feeling about it all now after talking to Matt. Sicily is the only one with the answers, so I do my job, put on a promo with Bad Bunny and have my match before I shower and leave the arena for the night to go to see Sicily.

After the show I pull into Sicily's driveway, she's not doing too badly but I suspect some of her father's money paid for the house she's living in unless she's making that much money by being a nurse. I park the car, grab my bag and get out of the car. I make my way to the front door and ring the doorbell. Sicily answers the door shortly after dressed in a black spaghetti strapped dress with her hair pulled up into a messy bun on the top of her head. "Hey," she says with a welcoming smile.

"Hey," I smile back, she's absolutely beautiful, she allows me to come in and shuts the door behind me. "Your house looks nice."

"Thank-you," she says, "I can give you a tour if you want."

"That would be great," I smile as I lay my bag down by the door and follow her.

"First this is the kitchen," she says showing me a beautiful kitchen with a marble topped island in the middle of the kitchen, marble counter tops, polished wooden cupboards, stainless steel refrigerator, stainless steel oven and stove, she has a sunflower theme going on in the kitchen. "And that's the backyard," she says pointing out to their backyard with an inground pool surrounded by a screen with a swingset for Selena. "We have to keep it all fenced up due to the alligators."

"I bet," I say with a smile. "Is the kitchen your favorite place?"

"Yes," she smiles, "I love to cook, it's the reason I bought the house or the reason I had my dad buy the house."

"So your dad owns the house?" I ask as we continue the tour.

"My dad bought the house, it's just in my name," she says, "it was a gift for graduating from college."

"I see," I nod taking in that information, "you're lucky."

"Thank-you," she says as we continue the tour, she shows me the living room which is decorated with pictures of her and Selena on the walls, family pictures, a flat screen TV on the wall, a leather couch sectional in the room. She shows me the dining room which she says she only uses for special occasions as they usually eat in the kitchen. She shows me Selena's playroom, an office she has, the laundry room and then she takes me upstairs. She shows me the two guest rooms in her house, she shows me the bathroom before we peak in at Selena's bedroom which is in a rainbow theme like at my house. I smile as I see Selena sleeping peacefully in her bed. Sicily shuts the door and takes me down the hall to the master bedroom. It's absolutely beautiful and decorated so elegantly with pale yellow walls, a sunflower bed set. "And this is my room," she smiles, "and that's the master bathroom."

"It's all very nice," I smile.

"Thank-you," she says. "So how was the show?"

"It was good, I had a promo and I had a match," I say with a smile.

"That's good," she says, "I have to start watching RAW, I don't usually watch it. Just growing up with a father that was a wrestler, a brother that's a wrestler and two brother in laws that are wrestlers, one of which that owns his own wrestling company I just try to not get caught up in it."

"I understand," I say with a smile, "so I have a question."

"All right," she says, "what's up?"

"I'm just curious on why you wanted to try again, what changed your mind, back to 4 years ago you didn't want to be with me, why now?" I ask.

"So you want to do this now?" she asks. "I had other things in mind," she says with a smile.

"I'm sure you did, but I talked to Matt tonight and he got me thinking," I say, "and I just want to know why now and not then?"

Sicily rolls her eyes, "of course Matt would have something to say, I can't believe you're still friends with him. He's a clown. Why would you even listen to him?" she asks.

"Matt is one of my best friends," I say, "I know you don't like him."

"His wife disrespected my sister, my sister had her issues and now she's doing a lot better. She came back from a lot of trauma and is living a great life with a man that loves her, 3 children that she loves it doesn't matter what she did in her past and his wife had NO place to talk about that. Jordyn fixed her life and now helps others that were once like her, she was trafficked out on the streets when she was 15 years old, became a mother to her pimp abuser's child where he tried to kill their child every day, sold him after he was born, he tried to kill her and now she's a drug and alcohol counselor, has a beautiful daughter and two beautiful sons so no I don't like Matt because he allowed that nonsense to be said about my family."

"I understand you have a valid reason," I say, "but he's looking out for me, you didn't want me 4 years ago because I wasn't enough for you but I'm enough now?" I ask, "why, is it because I am in WWE and all you want is money?"

"So you think this is all about money?" she asks, "unbelievable, apparently you came here to fight so let's go."

"I didn't come here to fight, I came here because I want to see you," I say.

"You wanted to see me so you could accuse me of wanting your money?" she asks. "I make my own money, Damian, I have my own job. Selena and I have been doing fine, my dad is Dave Bautista so I'm pretty set in the financial department. It hasn't always been about money and this isn't about money," she says.

"So then what is it about, what made you change your mind about me? What made you decide to get back together, I wanted to marry you, Sicily but you told me no."

"And I was scared," she says honestly. "I was scared, Damian, you and I happened really fast. I was in my early 20's, still in school trying to get my degree and then I found out I was pregnant. That was scary for me," she says, "that's why I wanted to have an abortion because I was scared and I wasn't ready to have a baby."

"I get that you were scared, Sicily," I say, "I was scared too I didn't know how I was going to provide for a baby but I was ready and willing to."

"Damian, you're also 38 years old, 4 years ago you were 34, you were in a much better place to raise a child than I was. I was only 21, I wasn't ready for that life."

"Okay, so now you're ready for that life?"

"I'm 25 years old now," she says, "I will be 26 in December, I would say I'm older now, wiser now. Believe me I didn't say no because I didn't love you, because I did love you, I still love you and I haven't stopped, Damian. I just needed time to grow, time to focus on me and time to focus on Selena. It has nothing to do with money if I had been 26 years old 4 years ago and you asked me to marry you I would have said yes, I was just too young. My mom was 22 when she married my dad and they had so many problems not to mention my dad is way older than her, she was 23 when she had Chelsea and while they love each other, my mom is happy she never really got that chance to focus on herself. The same can be said for Chelsea she was young when she got married, young when she had kids and then she decided she didn't want that life anymore. I didn't want to be like them, I didn't want to settle down at 21 years old," she says honestly. "It has never been about money and it will NEVER be about money, it's about how I love you, Damian because I do love you. I know it probably hurt you when I said no but I had to go my own way, face life on my own but that doesn't mean every day I didn't wish to be with you, be a family with you for Selena, look at how much we both accomplished by taking that time apart. I finished school, got my degree, now I am a nurse, you kept focused on your training and got into developmental, now you're in WWE with your first match at Wrestlemania right around the corner. If we had gotten married I don't think we would be where we are now. Can you understand what I'm saying, Damian?"

"I can understand what you're saying but you were saying you didn't know how we could support a baby and said I wasn't enough, Sicily. Why didn't you just tell the truth then?"

"Because I didn't know how we were going to raise a baby, it's not like we were rich, yes my family has money and other than my dad buying me this house I try not to depend on those finances unless absolutely necessary, I couldn't ask my dad to pay for my daughter or our daughter, buy us a place to live. It needed to happen, Damian, maybe I said you weren't enough for me, but I was wrong, you were enough for me, you were everything for me, you're more than enough, Damian and we can stand here and fight about this all night or we can…." I cut her off by kissing her lips softly.

I wrap my arms around her as she wraps her arms around me, my tongue gliding across her lips as she parts them in open invitation. My tongue dips into her mouth, entwining with hers, kissing her softly, passionately and deep. I back her up to the bed and she falls gently onto the bed as my body covers hers as I keep kissing her, not wanting to break the moment. I finally part my lips from hers, leaving a trail of soft kisses on her neck before I slide the straps of her dress down, softly kissing her collar bone, her shoulder, moving my way down her body as I slide her dress down. "I love you, Sicily, I never stopped, you've always been enough for me, we're going to make this work, I know we are," I say with a smile.

"That's all that I want," she says with a smile as I continue my soft, feather light kisses on her soft skin. I slide the dress down her legs exposing her black underwear. I lay soft kisses on the inside of her thighs, softly nibbling, I take my finger and slide it into the lace of her underwear finding her sensitive and swollen. I softly rub her as she lets out a moan of pleasure. I smile as I slide my finger into her, making love to her with my finger before sliding down her underwear. I slowly remove them tossing them to the floor as I lift my shirt over my head, she takes her hands over my chest, "your body is so different now."

"Do you like it?" I ask with a smile.

"I love it," she says, "but I loved your old body too, I love you," she says with a smile. I kiss her lips softly before I spread her legs softly, replacing my finger with my tongue. She lets out a cry of pleasure as I begin to make love to her with my tongue. With soft licks and soft sucks of my mouth she cries out in pleasure as she hits her climax, I don't stop as I continue with my tongue bringing her over the edge, one climax rolls into another until she says, "no more," her voice hoarse. I remove my head from between her legs before I stand up to remove my jeans and my briefs. My erection thick and long in my hands as I stroke it softly, teasing her, she licks her lips as the sight of it, "Please, Damian," she begs.

"Please what?" I ask.

"Make love to me," she says, "please make love to me." I smile as I settle between her legs, stroking her sex softly before I slide into her, gently allowing her to adjust to me before sliding in further, giving her more of me till I am in as deep as I can go. I make love to her soft and slow, taking my time, her nails sliding up and down my back. Her soft moans and cries mixing with mine as I continue to make love to her, her nails dig into my back, her body shivers and quakes before she falls apart beneath me, hitting another climax, the suction of her sex, the heat of her release pulls me over the edge and I take her mouth as I pour my ecstasy into her, filling her in the most powerful orgasm I have had in a long time. "I love you," she says softly.

"I love you too," I say with a smile as I remove myself from her, kissing her lips softly. I wrap her up in my arms, holding her close, "we're going to make this work, I don't care what anyone says, we're going to make this work."

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