Him: Who told you to wear that dress?

Rob: You did when you bought it. Like? If so, you'll LOVE what I have underneath..

He turned around at the hotel bar and glanced over.

She slowly spread her legs apart. It was dark so he wouldn't be able to see anything but the implication was enough.

Him: Let's go!

Rob: Lol, you first and I'll follow in about 5 minutes later or vice versa.

Him: Fuck that. Now!

With a sigh, Robyn stood as he made his way to the exit and trailed a safe distance behind. There were only a few people left anyway so it didn't matter. When they stepped onto the elevator, he seemed like he wanted to approach but she looked above their heads and saw the security cam and nodded toward it. The last thing they needed was some security guard sending the video to TMZ for cash.

As soon as they entered the room, he pulled the dress straps down her shoulders, thrust one hand between her legs and hoisted her against the back of the door. Robyn wrapped her arms around his head while he sucked mouthfuls of her breasts. He pulled her underwear down to expose her dewy lips which led to a night of unbelievable passion and debauchery.

The next morning, Robyn's phone vibrated under her pillow. She'd set her alarm earlier than Joe's so his body remained still, slowly rising and falling. After showering and doing her bathroom routine, she moved back to the bed and browsed her Instagram notifications. There was one particular mention that stood out: I don't know if I buy it. I'll tag some of the wrestlers who you claimed were there to see if any of them can confirm this. I doubt they will but hey, it's worth a shot….

She didn't hesitate to click the post.

LavaGirlXXX98: So I hooked up with Roman Reigns last night. WWE was in town for SDLive and the wrestlers were staying at my hotel and what do you know? They all came to the bar after the show. The girls: Carmella, Mandy, Sonya, Dana, Robyn. The men: Corey, Braun, Big E., Kofi, Cesaro, Corbin and others but this is about Roman, well, Joe. Here's a picture I took of him from behind standing at the bar. Afterwards, I walked over, told him I was a fan, we chatted for a while and then he invited me up to his room where I met him later. I couldn't take pictures there for obvious reasons. Best four hours of my life. We- (she stopped reading here, not able to make it through the explicit details of the alleged encounter that sounded like something you'd find on the pages of an erotic novel. There were about 250 comments, some believing it, some not, some skeptical.)

username1: I'm so jealous.

username2: Hot!

username3: I guess you don't plan on having a second date because there's no way he'll have anything to do with you again after you put him on blast.

username4: Some of y'all are gullible af. Do you really think Roman Reigns is out here messing with random chicks he met at the bar. I'm sure he'd be more discreet than that.

username5: username4, he's divorcing, he doesn't have to be discreet when there's no one waiting for him at home.

Username6: I don't buy it.

Robyn clicked on the person's profile. She only had 2 posts and was only following one person, Roman. She clicked on the picture of the profile owner.

LavaGirlXXX98: About last night. No wonder he couldn't help himself.

She was wearing a black dress with a slim hourglass figure and had dark brunette hair. The picture was cropped from the lips down. She knew this encounter never happened but she stared at the picture trying to figure out if this girl was even there. The more she analyzed, the more it became clear that she knew exactly who this person was.

"Kylie!" obviously the profile owner was a liar so surely she wasn't above stealing pictures to catfish with.

"Who?" Joe asked, not bothering to stifle the yawn that followed.

"Jenner. Apparently after I went to sleep, you snuck her in here and gave her the best four hours of her life."

His face scrunched with confusion. "Maybe it's because I just woke up but I'm lost and I don't know what the hell is going on."

"See for yourself," she clicked on the other post and handed her phone to him.

He skimmed before chuckling. "That's funny."

"No it's not, like at all…."

"Yes it is, the sheer ridiculousness of it. Who's going to believe that?" he questioned.

"You'd be surprised. Just scroll down to the comments," she instructed and he did.

He shook his head as he went along. "I can't believe a simple shot of me from the back is enough proof to validate this crap."

"That's more proof than all the other groupies have ever provided with their delusional tales over the years. This picture put you two in the same place in an outside setting late at night. Plus, you're 'single' now which makes it plausible," she explained.

"What do you think I should do? Comment?" he reached over for his own phone.

"No, right now it's contained in this post and in the fangirl bubble on Twitter. Acknowledging it directly would only bring more attention to it which is what she wants, I'm sure," Robyn rolled her eyes.

"Alright, but I still want to get on Twitter real quick," and he did. After strolling for a minute, he read a post aloud. "Oh, it's that easy, huh? Here's a picture I took of Elias from behind in line at McDonald's a year ago. Afterwards, I walked over, told him I was a fan, chatted for a while and then he invited me to the bathroom for a quickie. I couldn't take a picture there for obvious reasons. Best 4 minutes of my life."

She found more photos from behind of wrestlers and doubled over in laughter at the captions. "So your fans are basically turning it into a meme and I don't think anyone is taking it seriously anymore. That's a good sign."

"Can I like a few of these? It'll be indirectly acknowledging it but my way of calling bullshit on it," he asked.

"I guess that's alright."

"This shit is only going to get worse. Other girls are probably witnessing the attention that this one is getting and will be posting something next claiming to have fucked me. Can we come out already?" he groaned.

"You don't know how bad I want to…"

"But when?" he asked, sitting up. "What we're doing now was fine the first time around because I was still playing the married role but now that that's over, I'm tired. I'm tired of going to work with you everyday and having to hear other men talk about how hot you are knowing you're mine and I can't do anything about it. I'm tired of seeing couples walk in the arena together, going up to each other after their matches, eating together in catering, holding hands, kissing. They get to be themselves, we don't."

"I know. I hate this too. The rumors, the girls in the back constantly trying to snatch you up. Just give me a few more weeks and I promise we can start dropping hints. Maybe you can like my selfies that'll conveniently show cleavage, your hand can move from my shoulder to my waist in our hospital photo-ops and we can go out somewhere together one night to be 'caught' by fans who'll no doubt take pictures."

"Fine, whatever, just come shower with me," he said.

"I would but I walked out of there like five minutes before you woke up," she replied.

"Suit yourself," he threw the sheets off of his body and stood to reveal morning wood tenting his briefs.

"On second thought, a person can never be too clean," she followed.

Later in the parking lot of the arena for Saturday's live event, he leaned in for a kiss but she pulled back. "Tinted windows are all around us. That's how we were spotted by Fire & Desire last week."

"Aren't those your friends. Why didn't you just tell them the truth?" he asked.

"I don't know. Right now I feel like this is ours, only ours. The moment we come out as a couple, it won't belong to just us anymore and once it's out there, we can't take it back."

"Even then, it'll still be just us at the end of the day..." he reached for the door handle.

"I'm sorry, just a little while longer, okay?" she said and he grumbled something under his breath before getting out.

"...and then he looked me in the eyes and said, 'are you ready for me to fuck that pussy, babygirl?" Dana was in the middle of reading from her phone when Robyn entered the locker room. The others sat around listening intently. She cringed knowing exactly where those words came from.

She tried to ignore it but she couldn't take it anymore. "Wait, y'all actually believe this?"

"No, but it's still juicy to hear," Lacey replied.

"Just download a romance novel on Kindle Unlimited or better yet, browse a fanfic site," Robyn snorted and could feel Sasha glaring at her.

"I don't know what to believe. I'd like to think he wouldn't be this stupid but with men, you never know," Alexa shrugged.

"Where was I?" Dana cleared her throat. "I didn't know how much time had passed and I didn't care as we moved against each other, changed positions and-"

"Stop!" Robyn took a deep breath. "None of that is true so it's a waste of time to even entertain it. I thought we were above gossiping like fans when we're actually on the inside but I guess not because here we are. Joe and I left the bar at the same time and there wasn't a girl anywhere near him. Oh, and that's Kylie Jenner's picture by the way."

"According to the tale, she met him in his room later, not left with him," Bayley corrected.

"That didn't happen either because...I was in his room. Joe didn't leave and he damn sure didn't bring in a third party," she revealed, feeling better already now that it was off of her chest. The expressions around the room ranged from shock to confusion.

"In his room doing what?" Sonya asked.

"What that girl fantasized about doing but less dramatic," she replied and that's when the squealing began. Everyone was talking to her all at once and she couldn't understand any of it. She covered her face with her hands and shook her head. "Oh God, what did I do?"

"I knew you two would end up together," Carmella said. "I told Corey and you can ask him if you don't believe me."

"I should've known something was up a few months ago when we visited your condo and he was there," Mandy blurted and her mouth immediately snapped shut, realizing that she'd said too much.

"Months ago?" Lacey raised a brow. "He hasn't been single for that long. It may be just a month by now."

"Joe and his wife, well soon to be ex-wife, were separated last year. They were going to divorce but then his leukemia came back and they held off. Then, he went into remission and returned and that's when we met. They were still separated but it wouldn't look right for him to divorce right after such a pivotal moment in his life so they decided to keep up appearances while we dated on the low," she explained.

"I can confirm that," Sasha spoke up.

"So what were you crying about in the locker room that day?" Bayley asked.

"Oh and he was the boyfriend that you could never name back when we thought you were in the closet," Sonya followed up in question.

"Joe decided to go back to make things work for the kids and that's where that came from, Bayley and yes, Sonya, that was him. I've told a lot of lies to cover my ass during this thing," she chuckled. "Also, Mandy, that was just a friendly house visit because I was still mad at him during that time. We didn't get back together until after his divorce was announced."

"When were you going to say something or were you going to keep it a secret forever," Kayla inquired. "We've been in here lusting after this man for weeks while you sat there listening knowing you had him on lock."

"Imagine how tired I was of hearing it," she laughed. "We were going to come out when enough time passed between his divorce and my breakup. If we came out too quick there'd be all types of rumors and accusations, especially after we've spent nearly a year working closely together."

"Well, I think I speak for everyone when I say that we are equally jealous of and happy for you," Dana said.

"Oh, and the only reason I came out is because I had to shut down the groupie tale and because I was tired of the 'let's see who can get him first' game you guys were playing. All I'm asking is for this to be kept quiet for a little while longer until we're ready to confirm things ourselves," she requested and they agreed.

She waited in gorilla as Roman finished his match. When he ducked through the curtain, she was there and ready to pull his face down to hers. His body was stiff with surprise at first before relaxing. When they separated, she went on to tell him about what transpired in the locker room. "...so basically, I don't care if our peers know but I'm not ready to go public public yet. This is a start."

"You know there's a leak back here somewhere so that choice may not be yours to make," he warned.

"I know but that's where you come in as a locker room leader because the leak isn't in the women's locker room and I've already told them to keep quiet about it. You need to look around your own."

"Nah, if a leak was in my locker room we would've smoked them out a long time ago. We protect each other's personal lives in there. I suspect the culprit is backstage staff member," he replied.

"Well, as long as we aren't dry humping against the walls, there'll be nothing to report. I guess we can consider this a hiding in plain sight thing," she said.

"At least we're making progress though. What just happened back there in gorilla was all I was asking for this morning. I want to feel like you're mine beyond four walls and the shadows," he tilted his head. "We're having a moment and you're on your phone?"

"I'm finally changing your contact from Him to Joe!" she had a big grin on her face and was brimming with excitement.