Chapter 19

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Dean's lips smashed against hers in longing as Karlee tugged at the hem of his shirt in her haste to rip it off. She gasped as his fingers gripped and dug into her hipbones and his lips started to trail down her neck. This was all she wanted. Passion. Heat. Sex. She wanted him to want her. To need her.

"Are you sure this is what you want?" And he ruined it. Karlee pushed him forcefully back and he landed with a thud against the door. He raised his eyebrow and slowly wiped her lipstick from his mouth. He raised his hands by his side and moved forwards. She held out her hand and told him to stay where he was. She needed space before she ripped his head off.

"What do you think Einstein, I pulled you here." Dean sighed and with an almost sympathetic look on his face, stepped forward and pulled her hands into his. She held back her grunt.

"I just wanted you to be comfortable with what we were about to do. I don't want you to regret anything."

"And if you hadn't started talking, It would have happened before realized it would have been a mistake. Looks like the moments gone." Dean stepped back again, leaning back against the door. It was then she saw the change in him. It was although any past trace of 'Jon Moxley' had been erased. There was no heated anger within him and that was what she used to love, especially in the bedroom. Even his appearance had changed. His horrible earring that everyone moaned about was gone. His hair was slicked back and made him look smart. He wasn't the same person. There were no cutting edge promos that had the crowd reeling from the fire under his words. He was like a horrible baby face that had transcended his character into real life. He was going soft.

"Oh so now being with me is a mistake?" He was getting upset. Was she going to be able to push his buttons enough for him to rip off her clothes and take her in this crummy room.

"It is when I said we needed space. I wanted one thing from this interaction, but noo. You want to talk." Dean laughed. He fucking laughed at her!

"We are adults now Karlee. Fight and fallings out don't get resolved with sex." Now it was Karlee's turn to laugh and she sold it well. She slapped her knees and threw her head backwards before stopping to look at him, dead in the eye.

"Who says I want to sort anything out." She kicked off the wall and pushed him aside, snatching the door open and leaving without saying another word, leaving Dean to growl.

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Karlee had never been one to be girly and chat with other girls, even Kaitlyn and Cassie, when they were still friends. They had always had it pretty much easy as it could be and they didn't understand. Alice was a totally different person and just what the red haired diva needed in her life. They both sat on the huge fluffy bed in Karlee's room, scooping out spoonfuls of ice-cream and marshmallow fluff as Frozen played on the TV in the background for the third time. It was a different feeling to have someone to vent too. Karlee had just finished explaining the situation she had had with Dean earlier and Alice had almost gived up and was now lying on her back, laughing.

"Is it really that funny?" Karlee felt a little disheartened bt Alice quickly reassured her.

"No honey, It's just the Ambrose I knew would have taken you to a shitty cupboard and fucked your brains out without so much as a 'hi, how you doing?' He's changed Karlee..." She nodded and even smiled at her comment.

"I understand he wants to talk things out but at the same time, I don't want to feel for a while. I can't be without him Alice, It's weird." She nodded.

"But you want to get back together, you know, get married and stuff." She noddde slowly.

"We need to sort his kiddie situation out first. Don't get me wrong, If he does have a kid with her, I will be slightly upset, but only because she beat me to the punch. I need to get my career back on it's path as well. We can't do that and sort out all this shit too."

"But you need each other more than you need your careers Karls. Maybe each other is what you need to sort out first." She sighed. This was what she had been waiting to hear. Kaitlyn had heard about it from Dean and she had given her the same advice.

"I need time to get over things, get over myself and learn to trust him again. He may not have cheated on me but he should have told me. I need time to think." Alice moved closer, pulling down her Winnie the Pooh tank top. She pulled Karlee into a hug.

"I'm here for you, ya know. I may not have dealt with the same situation but I will help you through it."

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Dean had yet to feel the comfort of Karlee and had resorted to one to many Jack Daniels. He now had to work the SmackDown taping with a small hangover and although it was small, he could be doing without it. It was Wednesday morning and Smackdown was due to start filming in about four hours. He was spending that four hours waiting to hear from Megan about the DNA test results. He had done his bit and he knew she had received the results the day before. He jst hadn't heard what they were yet.

And as he turned into the hall that housed the changing rooms, he saw why he hadnt been told anything.

Megan had Karlee by the neck, up against the wall as Karlee thrashed around, her body scantily clad as she only wore her black lace underwear with the red trim. She was more occupied with keeping her boobs in her bra, using her legs to try and kick at Megan, who was screaming at her in a tone Dean couldn't decipher. Just as Dean stepped forward, Karlee landed a kick into Megan's stomach and sent her backwards. Karlee fell to the floor with a thud as she gulped back air as if it were disappearing. Dean stepped towards her to help her up but she waved him away.

"This is my battle to fight. Don't you dare try to stop me." He held his hands up, showing her he wouldn't interfere. Instead, he dug into his bag and threw her the first shirt he could, a plain black one. Karlee quickly picked it up and threw it over her head, giving him a small nod to show her appreciation. Megan had regained his strength and had thrown a plate at Karlee who had narrowly avoided it by flying out of the way. Megan laughed as she grabbed the kettle, full but no-one know if it had been boiled.

"Oh look Karlee! Your favourite!" Megan opened the lid and poured the contents over Karlee hair and face. She started screaming, standing up and thrashing about. Megan looked slightly panicked as everyone started shouting at her. Her heart started to race as she realized Karlee was really hurt and her actions had went a little too far.

Then Karlee threw her head back and let out a manic laugh that made everybody look at the diva with very worrying looks.

"Ah, the look on your face you silly cow! What the hell is cold water going to do to me? Any clever person would have jst thrown the freaking thing." So she did. She threw the kettle, which went soaring over Karlee's head and smashed into someone with a thud. Karlee looked around to see Steph standing, wiping the water from the kettle off her face with a grimace

"MY OFFICE. BOTH OF YOU. NOW!" Now it wasn't very often Triple H raised his voice at the Divas, even after they had an un-announced brawl, but since he had, they both knew somehow, they were fucked.

"You too Ambrose. You might want to hear this."

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I had lots of fun writing this chapter. Sorry about the time between updates. I'm trying as hard as I can!

What could Trips and Steph possible be wanting?