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Chapter 19

So, I was back in the work again. I was happy that Matthew was staying and helping me for the whole month still, so I could get used to my work routines again.

When I got to the first show after my leave, I found myself in Shawn Michaels tight embrace.

"Hey, Con. So nice that you are back. We have all missed you."

"But Shawn, you saw me in Wrestlemania and it isn't so long ago." I giggled.

"But it's different, now you are in work again. Then you were only visiting us."

"Well, maybe you have a point there."

I still couldn't see his point totally, but I have to admit that I liked to been missed... I went to first aid room, where Matthew were getting ready for the show and we talked a while, and agreed what both would do during the show.

Soon Dave entered the room and jumped to his neck.

"Gosh, so nice to see you. I missed you so much."

"I missed you too." He answered giving me a kiss. "How is Caitlin?"

"She's very well. Though I miss her already."

"Your parents are taking care of her, aren't they?"

"Yes. I would liked to take her with me, but maybe next time I'll do that."

"You should really take her with you. Here is lot of people who would love to look after her while you're working. Above all, I would loved it."

"Yes, I know." I grinned. "And I bet Chris wouldn't let her out of his sight."

"Talking about Chris, he was asking you a moment ago." Dave said.

"Alright, I'll go and see him."

Dave followed me when I was looking Chris' lockerroom. Finally I found the door where stood 'Jericho and Christian' and knocked on it. I entered the room Dave still behind me and found myself on my brothers tight embrace.

"Chris, air, I need air!"

"Sorry, sis. I missed you so much, that I couldn't control myself." He grinned.

"You saw me week ago." I raised my eyebrows. "You really can't be without my presence for long, can you?"

"No, I can't. How is my goddaugher?"

"She is alright. Mom and dad are taking good care of her."

"Sure they are, they rased us, so she is in good hands."

"Oh, shit." Little weird answer, yes. But I hadn't really thought that our parents had naturally raised Chris too, and taking in consideration what kind of person he is... But maybe the reason for him being the general pain in my ass, wasn't there how we were raised. Maybe it is some weird thing in his head and character, at least I hope so.

Dave noticed my bit horrified look and started to laugh.

"Don't worry, I'm sure she has inherited your nature, not Chris'" Like I have said, that man is a mind reader! Well, at least he understood, why I was little concerned...

"What's wrong in my nature then?" Chris glared at us both.

"Nothing." I tried to look genuine. "We all love you."

Then I said hello to Jay and went back to first aid room. Dave followed me back there, because I had to tape his knee and when I was doing that, the first match of the evening started. Trish and Amy came to see me and I heard from them that Matt was also there. Amy didn't seem to be too happy about it, and considering what she and Adam did to Matt, it wasn't a surprise.

I mainly taped knees and ankles and cleaned some cuts, that night was quite peaceful and I and Matthew had an easy work day.

In the middle of the show Matt came to see me finally and I was so happy to see him again. When show was almost over Paul came to first aid room. I had hoped that I could avoid him, but apparently that wasn't going to happen. I was a bit amazed that he came to me for patching, because before my leave he usually went to medics or to Matthew, but now he sat to my side of the room. Matthew was just taking care of Glen Jacobs, so I had to began to clean Pauls cuts. I saw that both Matthew and Glen watched me a bit worried, everyone knew that I and Paul didn't come along very well, not before my leave and probably not after it either.

"So, you are back in work." He glared at me.

"Yes, I am."

"I heard a rumour that you are now seeing Dave."

"That is true. We have been together since Wrestlemania." I said.

"Yes, Wrestlemania..." Paul kept a short pause. "That was the worst night of my life."

"I'm sorry." I said. "But it was Daves time already."

"I disagree." Paul sounded a bit angry and I thought that I had to choose my words carefully.

"I can see your point. But I think the audience wanted to see a totally new champion already."

"I give the rats ass about what the audience thinks." He snapped.

I didn't know what to say to that. I knew that he was obsessed about the heavyweight title and didn't want to see anyone else keeping the belt around his waist. I had been there when Randy won the belt in Summer Slam and I had seen where Paul was capable of.

"That is not the right way of think in this business." Glen intervened and I gave him a grateful glance, thank God that man came to my aid!

"Alright Paul, now you are ready." I said. I didn't want to spend time with him anymore than it was necessary.

"I will get my title back." He watched at me serious expression in his face and then he left the room.

"Don't mind him, Constantine." Glen watched at me from the bench. "He is just pissed, because he thinks that Dave betrayed him"

"Yeah, I get that. But it was a while ago, why can't he just accept it?" I sighed.

"He has been so long the champion that he can't think a life without that damn belt." Glen grinned a little. "Oh yeah, I forgot to say to. Welcome back to work."

"Thanks." I smiled.

"When are you taking your daughter with you?"

"I'm not sure. Maybe even next time. I miss her already enormously."

"I can understand that." Glen smiled a little. "Chris keeps telling us that she is really beautiful girl. That starts to be a bit annoying... We all want to see her again."

"Yeah, I can see why it starts to bug you." I laughed.

"Alright see you later." Glen said and left the room.

Dave came soon after Glen had left the first aid room and spend the rest of the show with me. I just couldn't tell him what Paul had said, I don't know why.

Rest of the night was quite easy and when I was ready to go to hotel, I sat sighing in Daves car. My first day in work was over and I had to admit, that I was happy to be back, although I already missed Caitlin.

When we were back in hotel, I went to reception desk.

"Here is a reservation for Constantine Irvine." I said to receptionist. .

She tapped the computer keyboard and looked then to me.

"I'm sorry, but here isn't a reservation by that name."

"Please, check again. I made the reservation two days ago." I said.

The receptionist checked again.

"I'm sorry, but I can't find it for that name."

"Alright." I sighed. "Can I book a room now?"

"I'm sorry, but we are full. We don't have any free rooms." The receptionist woman said to me, but her eyes were glued to Dave.

"What should I do now?" I turned to Dave.

"You can come to my room. I'm sure there is room enough and I'm not sharing it with anyone." Dave smiled a little and said to receptionist. "I hope here is reservation for David Bautista."

The woman looked like her knees were about to let down, but she managed to check it from the computer.

"Yes indeed. Here is room for that name."

"Good, can you arrange so that she can come to same room?" Dave flashed the smile I loved so much and so seemed receptionist to do also.

"Dave, you don't have to..." I tried to say.

"Of course you can come to my room." Dave put his arm around my waist. "And you are my girlfriend."

I glanced to the receptionist woman, who seemed a little disappointed, but kept still smile in her lips.

"Of course I can arrange it."

So, I was sharing the room with Dave. When we entered the room, we saw that there was only one bed, but it was big enough for both of us.

"So, only one bed..." I said mainly to myself, but Dave heard it.

"Yes." He had a wide smile on his face. "I like it."

"Dave..." I just couldn't do anything else than giggle. Frankly, I liked it myself too.

We were going to nightclub with others and started to get ready for that. Naturally it took a longer time for me to get ready and when I was ready to leave, I went to livingroom, where very handsome looking Dave sighed, glanced his wristwatch and rolled his eyes.

"You men are so impatient." I sighed.

"It takes always for ages to you women to get ready." Dave smiled. "I was ready 30 minutes ago."

"But you don't have to put make up and do your hair."

"That is one good point in being man." Dave took my arm. "I like your dress, by the way."

"Really?" I took a seductive smile to my lips. "It's new."

I had bought the dress few weeks before from Toronto. It was light blue and quite thin fabric, so that was quite sheer dress also... There was only thin shoulder straps and open collar.

"Yeah, I really like it. Take it off." I got it immediately what he had in mind and blushed slightly.

"But Dave." I giggled. "Others will wonder that what is keeping us."

"I think they will realize the reason, when they see you." He lifted me up to his arms and turned to open bedroom door.

"We are late already..." I still tried, because I really wanted to go to club and talk with others. I had missed a lot while I was on leave, and I wanted to hear all recent rumours, what I hadn't already heard. But in the otherhand I wanted that, what Dave had in mind...

"So, it doesn't matter if we are more late." Dave dropped me to bed. "I can help you with that dress."

Of course I let him help with my dress, I wouldn't even thought otherwise.