Sorry for the while between updates. I've just been in really deep thought of how I want this story to end. My guess would be that this story will end in about 10 chapters but everyone knows that things don't really go as planned sometimes. But all we need to worry about now is this chapter, so here it is:

Chapter Eighty: Dave's P.O.V.

"Really? You would do that for me?" Jessie asked me.

"Without hesitation. I told her and kissed her lightly on the cheek. "But I have to let you know, I'm gonna have to say things to H and Flair that I don't mean in order to keep this a secret from them. So, if you hear any type of rumors that I'm talking smack about you, don't believe them."

"I understand. I'll probably have to do the same thing," she replied.

"Now that we have that out of the way, what do you want to do today?"

"Dave, you forget so easily. We can't be seen together, baby."

"Who says we have to leave this room?" I questioned, pulling her onto my lap.

My lips captured hers and soon I was hovering above her, my hands traveling over every inch of her body. She broke away from me and looked into my eyes as my cell phone rang.

"I can only imagine who that is," she said, sarcastically.

I got off the bed and retrieved my phone from the floor where it had been discarded the night before.

I looked at the caller ID and sighed. It was Paul. I let it finish ringing.

"I better get going, Jess. Or else Paul and Ric are going to track me down and this will all be ruined," I told her, sadly.

"Alright. Bye, Dave," she responded and kissed me before I walked to the door.

I looked up and down the hallway before leaving Jessie's room. As soon as I thought the coast was clear I stepped out, but I was wrong.

"Dave, big man, hold," I heard Ric's voice from behind me.

"Shit," I muttered to myself and turned around. "Hey, Nature Boy, what's up?"

"Nothing," he replied. "But did I just see you come out of Copeland's room?"

"Umm…yeah, Ric, you did."

"What were you doing? This better not have anything to do with that writer."

"Actually, it did. She has been calling me for days now, wanting me to talk to her. I figured that if I did, she would leave me alone."

"So…"

"She wanted me back. I told her she was absolutely crazy and that I realized that I was really missing out when I was with her and to never bother me with her petty problems again," I told him, hoping he would believe the completely bogus story.

Ric stared at me before breaking into a smile. "It's good to have the Animal back. Anyway, H and I are getting ready to hit the gym. You coming?"

"Yeah, I'll meet you in the lobby in about twenty minutes. I have to run back to my room to get changed."

"Alright, man. See you there," he said and walked away.

I hurriedly finished walking back to my room and as soon as the door shut behind me I breathed a sigh of relief. Keeping Jessie's and my relationship a secret was going to be tougher than I thought, but if it kept Paul and Ric from ruining it, it was worth it.

Day of Summerslam, approx. 2 months later

"So this is it?" I asked Jessie over the phone. "Tonight is Randy's last night in Evolution?"

"Yeah," she replied. "Then tomorrow, the three of you drop him like a bad habit."

"And Randy agreed to this?"

"Of course he did, or else I wouldn't have done it."

"Oh, okay. Did you ask Cena about letting us use his dressing room tonight?"

"Yeah, he said it was cool. You know how he is."

"Awesome. Well, I have to get ready for my match. I'll talk to you later."

"Alright, I love you."

"Love you too," I said and hung up before walking out of the storage room that I was standing in. There was about ten minutes until the start of my match with Christian. I wandered to Evolution's locker room to stretch. If truth be told, I could care less about this match. I wanted to get it done and over with so I could go meet Jessie in Cena's dressing room.

Fortunately, for me, my match went by extremely quickly and before I knew it, I found myself in front of the door that read John Cena. I knocked and waited for either Jessie or John to answer. The door opened soon enough and I quickly walked inside.

I was met by a hug and kiss on the cheek from Jessie. "Great match, as always," she smiled.

"Alright, don't get all mushy on me," John laughed from the other side of the room.

"What do you care, anyway, Cena? Your match is next," I grinned.

"Oh, shit, you're right," he said, getting up from the chair he was sitting in. "I'll catch ya'll later," he told us before walking out the door.

"Alone at last," I smirked to Jessie, picking her up so her legs wrapped around my waist, and carrying her over to the couch. We sat there and watched the rest of the pay per view, commenting every once in a while about the matches. But mostly, just enjoying each other's company. Randy's match was the main event and this sparked a conversation between Jess and I.

"Soon you'll have that title," she told me.

"Really? How soon?"

"Not really soon, because Randy will have a big storyline with Trips and then after that we'll start having the falling out of Evolution. I have it all planned out. And the night you win that title, is the night that we announce to everyone that we're back together," she said, a sparkle in her eye at the mention of our relationship.

"I really love hearing your conniving little plans. It's really sexy," I said, kissing her. She kissed me back and we lost all track of time. Before we knew it, we were interrupted by the door opening and a gasp.

It was Randy.