Dean was a happy man. Three months had passed so fast, and he was head over heels in love. Mackenzie was everything he could ever have dreamed of in a woman, and then some more. Since that first night in her apartment he had showed her again and again how good it could be to be with the right one.
"Love you," he pulled her close and kissed the back of her head.
"Dean, we gotta get out of bed," she said.
"Love you, love you, love you," he said while delivering more kisses.
"Dean!" She laughed. "I love you too, you goofball, but we gotta get on the road or we won't arrive in time."
"I'm in the main event," he said.
"You gotta be there before the shows starts. You can't fuck it up now that you're doing a two weeks tour," she said.
"Best part is that you're coming with me," he said.
When the company had annouced a month earlier that they were taking the show on the road, he had gone straight to Stephanie and Hunter and asked if Mackenzie could come along. It was no secret to his bosses that they were dating. They had allowed it, and he couldn't be more happy. Two weeks apart would have been too much.
It took several hours to drive to the first town, but they got there in time. The show went on without problems, and a bunch of them decided to crash the hotel's bar afterwards. Mackenzie and Dean were sitting with some of his friends. She didn't notice Luke Gallows and Karl Anderson in the other end of the room.
"Holy shit!" Karl stared from afar. "That's Mackenzie!"
"Yeah, she's dating Dean," Luke said.
"How did they meet?" Karl asked.
"Really, Karl? You haven't noticed her cleaning around the arena?" Luke asked. "Wait a minute, how do you know her then?"
Karl took out his phone and started scrolling through some old pictures.
"You know that escort service I use from time to time?" He asked. "She was one of my favorites. I saved the screenshots of her page back in the days. In the beginning I missed her a lot, so I used her pictures instead. Here, take a look."
He handed Luke his phone, and Luke's eyes widened. They weren't erotic pictures. They were straight up vulgar pictures along with prices of her services.
"She was so good," Karl sighed longingly. "She could arch the back like crazy in doggystyle, so her ass popped up so high and was ready for a pounding unlike any other."
Luke pretended to keep looking at the pictures, but instead he sent them to himself without telling Karl. This was interesting information to him. Information that might come in handy at some point. He handed the phone back to Karl, and then looked over at Dean and Mackenzie.
"All I'm saying is that I might end up asking you to move in with me," Dean smirked.
"You might? Well, then I might end up saying yes," Mackenzie said.
"Just ask her already," Seth threw a couple of peanuts at them.
"What do you say, catwoman?" Dean asked.
"As long as it's in your house and not my crappy apartment," she answered.
"Our baby boy is all grown up," Roman chuckled.
"Never thought we'd see the day," Seth said.
"This calls for another round," Dean said.
"Not for me," she said. "I'm gonna go to bed, but stay and have fun."
She kissed him goodnight and walked out of the bar. He walked up to the counter to order a round of drinks when Luke moved up next to him.
"So you and Mackenzie," he said.
"Yeah," Dean said.
"Interesting," Luke smirked. "Do you happen to know, what she did before cleaning?"
Dean suddenly felt cold and just stared at Luke.
"With the way you're looking right now, I'm gonna say yes," Luke chuckled. "I like the pictures."
"What pictures?" Dean asked.
Luke pulled the pictures up on his phone and scrolled through them while showing them to Dean.
"I think this one is my favorite. Look how far up inside her that dildo is," he said.
"What the fuck do you want?" Dean snarled.
"Nothing yet," Luke smirked. "I'll think of something. Until then the pictures are safe with me."
"Fuck you!" Dean snarled.
"Have a nice night, Dean," Luke chuckled.
The bartender placed Dean's order in front of him. He gathered all three glasses and moved back to the table.
"What's wrong?" Roman asked.
"Nothing," Dean slammed down his drink. "I'm gonna go upstairs."
"Aw, miss her already?" Seth teased.
"Goodnight," Dean mumbled.
She turned around surprised when he came barging in through the door. He strode fast towards her, wrapped his arms around her, and hugged her tightly.
"Dean, what's the matter?" She asked.
"Nothing," he said down in her hair. "I love you so much, Mackenzie."
"I love you too, but you're freaking me out. What happened in that short amount of time for you to act this way? You almost seem scared," she said.
"Sorry, sorry," he looked at her and managed to smile. "Too much to drink and too many hours on the road earlier. I just wanna go to sleep with you in my arms."