-Sean and Siren's Hotel Room - Siren's P.O.V-
I decided to do whatever he wanted. "Im going out." he said nonchalantly.
Fortunately, Sean didn't touch me, he went to a club with Mina instead. I was so happy he left. I knew he would be gone all night. So I could finally relax. After taking a long hot bath, I got into bed. I was half asleep when I heard a knock on the door. I got up thinking it was Sean. I almost fainted when I opened the door. There was Jeff, smiling that sweet smile at me. I melted right there.
"Is O'haire here?" he asked me.
"No, he went to a club with Mina." I replied. He looked at the ground.
"Oh, well we need to talk, sweetie. Can you come to my room?" he asked trying to hide the smirk on his face. I knew Sean wouldn't be coming back anytime soon.
"Ok." I said with a slightly seductive voice. We went down the hall and into Jeff's room.
-Jeff's Hotel Room- Siren's P.O.V-
We sat down on the bed. Jeff took my hand in his.
"Siren, sweetie. Please tell me what Sean is doing to you," he said in a low soft voice. I began to protest, but Jeff continued. "When you were in the locker room, I saw that big mark on your stomach. It looked like a boot print." he said.
He was right, it was a boot print. Just a little "Love Tap" Sean gave me the night before, seems I didn't get undressed fast enough for him. I looked at Jeff and saw that his eyes were filled with love and concern. So I told him everything. As I talked , I could see anger filling his face. When I started to cry, he hugged me and rubbed my back. That sent shivers up my spine. Then I got the courage to say what I wanted to him.
"Help me forget, help me relieve some of this pain." I whimpered. That's all it took. Jeff picked me up and laid me on the bed. He softly kissed me on the lips. Gently bitting my bottom lip. I allowed him to enter my mouth. His tongue danced with mine. At that point I was lost in absolute bliss. Then he started to move ever so gently down my neck. I leaned up and unhooked my bra. He kissed my breasts, gently biting on them. I leaned up again and took off his shirt. I then got on top of him and worked my way done his body. Leaving a hot trail of kisses. I got down to his pants and I unbuttoned them and threw them across the room. Jeff got on top of me again. He then made his way down to my panties and he ripped them off with his teeth. He gave me that killer smile again. I was ready for it. He put my legs on his shoulders. He entered me. I shook. He let me adjust to him, then he started a slow and steady pace. I bucked my hips to let him know that I wanted him to go faster. He got the hint. Soon he was slamming into me. I could no longer control myself. I started to scream his name. I could feel our orgasms building up. He slammed into me one last time and we both came. Jeff took me in his arms and kissed me on the head.
"I'm never going to let O'haire hurt you again." he said in a low whisper.
"Please don't." I whispered back. Soon after I fell asleep in his arms. The next thing I know it's 7 am.
"Oh, shit!" I basically yelled.
"Wha...? Huh..?" I woke up Jeff. I explained why I yelled.
"Claim down, babe. He's not there, don't worry." he said as he embraced me in a hug. "Besides, you're my girl now. I'm not going to let him hurt you."
"Ok, but I have to get my bag from the room." I said.
"Ok, let me get dressed and I'll go with you." he offered.
"No, it's ok. I'll get it and come right back." I replied, confident that Sean was not there.
"Ok, but hurry up. I gotta surprise for you." he said giving me that damn smile.
"Ok, be right back." I walked out of the room in one of Jeff's shirts. I was so happy. Nothing could take me off that high. Well, at least that's what I thought.
-Sean and Siren's room- Siren's P.O.V-
As soon as I walked in my room, a fist came crashing into my jaw. Sean, the bastard had come back early. I was in for it now.
"I'm going to beat the shit out of you and then your gonna watch me kill that faggot, Hardy!" he growled before kicking me in the stomach. He lifted his foot and was about to come down on my head, when there was a knock at the door.
"Who the fuck is it!" Sean yelled.
"Hotel manager, sir." Jeff said with his sly southern drawl. I smiled. Sean was too pissed to realize it was Jeff. He opened the door and had a 9 mm in his face. Jeff submerged from the hallway. He took one look at my bruised face and cocked the gun. He gave me his free hand, then kissed my battered face.
"What you gonna do? Shoot me?" Sean let out a laugh.
"You stay where you are, motherfucker." Jeff said. Sean moved toward us. He grabbed my hair and Jeff lost it and shot him. Sean clutched his heart. I took the gun from Jeff, then walked over to Sean.
"This is for all the shit you did to me!" I yelled as I shoot him 9 more times. Jeff grabbed the gun from me. I started crying and Jeff hugged me. I grabbed my shit and left. Jeff got his stuff and we went to the airport. We went to some secret Island Jeff owned. A week later the police ruled that Sean was murdered by a crazed fan. Jeff and I got off Scott-Free. We got married on the Island. We both decided to stop wrestling for little while because I'm pregnant. I've never been more happy in my life. But something tells me that this adventure isn't over yet...