Chapter 31
"You actually did it?"
Macaria nodded, unable to speak at the moment and buried her face in her hands, crying softly. Signing that contract had been the hardest decision of her life. Dean did not make it any easier, even though he encouraged her to sign on the dotted line. After Dean left the Authority's office, Stephanie immediately got to work in explaining all of the duties and responsibilities Macaria had. She would receive a brand new camera that had high-definition quality, but for the time being, Stephanie would use her keen eye to choose good and bad photos the photographer she was replacing did.
"Sweetie, you know Dean cares a lot about you and everything will work out the way it should." Nyla wished there was something she could do for her friend to make her feel better about this situation. "I mean, agreeing to stay friends is a step in the right direction."
"How can I be friends with a man I've been intimate with though? I just don't see it working out the way we're thinking…" Macaria missed him so much already and it'd only been two days! "Maybe staying away from him and not tempting fate is the right thing to do…"
Nyla sighed, not sure what to say because she didn't know what she would do in this particular situation. "I still don't think it's right they're forcing you to stay celibate from all the WWE Superstars when dating in the company happens a lot. I don't get it. Why single you out?"
"I think Seth Rollins has something to do with it." Macaria had seen the anger in his eyes during the whole contract signing with Dean, not missing anything. She was very observant. "I thought for sure he'd blow a gasket when Dean kissed me before I signed."
"Wait, you think Seth is gonna come after you now?"
Macaria shrugged, rubbing her temples and felt a headache develop. "It's a possibility since he hates Dean and Aya is no longer around to keep him occupied. Stephanie accepted my clause though, so whatever he plans, he's gonna have to be careful or else he'll send me right out of the company."
"Very true." Nyla suddenly had an idea go off in her head, a light bulb flicking on. "Well, if he's pursuing you, there is ONE way to find out."
"What are you thinking?"
"Room with me. Or I room with you. We can share a hotel together, so we're not alone and we can help each other through these issues. You staying away from Dean and me trying to trust Roman." Nyla suggested, knowing if she roomed with another person, Seth would be less likely to sneak into her hotel room to wake her up with sex.
Macaria loved the way this woman's mind worked and found herself smiling, the tears drying up. "I like the sound of us helping each other out. Here's to being road roomies." She held her drink up the same time Nyla did, their glasses clinking together.
"Road Roomies. We should get that on a t-shirt or something." Nyla laughed, feeling uplifted and better than she had in months and it was all thanks to Macaria. "You know, there are OTHER ways to be intimate with Dean beside being physical."
"I don't see the man holding out for 6 months and living off of phone sex." Macaria remarked, finishing off her double shot of bourbon and requested another. It was a bourbon-drinking kind of night.
"Only time will tell and you'll just have to wait and see, unfortunately."
Finding out Nyla and Macaria were rooming together on the road TICKED Seth off. He was NOT happy and had complained to Stephanie about it, only to be dismissed. Her hands were tied since the Superstars and Divas were responsible for their own lodging. The company could not tell them where to stay since they didn't pay for any of the rooms. Seth couldn't pursue her outside of the company because of Nyla constantly in the picture or Dean, who was steadfast in being her friend. He did not buy that for a second and hoped Stephanie didn't either or else the woman was more naïve than he originally thought.
Nyla was the real problem. She had to be handled or else Seth would never get anywhere with Macaria. He really wanted to stick it in Dean's crawl that he'd slept with the woman his nemesis loved. It didn't take a rocket scientist to see just how much Dean and Macaria loved each other, even if they hadn't admitted it aloud. He could remember traveling with Dean – the man had put 'Titty Master' on his taped hands one night at a house show because of how much pussy was thrown at him. Seth and Roman had their fair share, but Dean surpassed them all and slept with bitches left and right when they were in the Shield.
Girl power would not happen, not on his watch. Since Hunter wanted them to be a staged couple, Seth grinned maliciously at the plan currently swirling around in his head. Yes, it would work. Nyla wouldn't have a choice after he spoke with Hunter. Stephanie would discard the idea, but Hunter on the other hand, since he was adamant about keeping Seth with Nyla, he would go for it. As long as one member of the Authority was on his side, that's all Seth needed. Once he had Nyla where he wanted her, the REAL fun would begin. Pulling his phone out, Seth dialed Hunter's number and waited for him to answer.
"Mmm yeah?"
Seth could already tell this was NOT a good time to call the man. "Oh shit, sorry man, I didn't realize you were busy…"
"Who is it?" Stephanie demanded while riding her husband's dick, digging her nails into his chest.
"Seth." Hunter hissed out, watching her roll her eyes and chuckled, twirling his finger for her to ride him reverse cowgirl. "Make it quick, Rollins."
His face was cherry red hearing Stephanie's passion-filled voice. "No – no that's okay, I can – um – call back later…"
"Just spit out what the fuck you want!" Hunter enjoyed the view of his wife's backside rising and falling on his cock and slid his fingers down her back. "You already called and I can talk for a second." Stephanie had taken phone calls while he was balls deep inside of her before and he hadn't minded.
These two were definitely strange. "W-Well," He cleared his throat, trying to keep his cheeks from heating up more. "I had an idea about Nyla I wanted to run by you."
"Okay, what is it? Goddamn Steph, on your knees…"
Christ, Seth really did not need to hear that and facepalmed, dropping his head. "Hunter, this isn't a good time and I understand that…"
"What about Nyla?" Hunter slammed back inside of her, gripping her hip with one hand since his other was occupied with the phone.
"SPIT IT OUT, ROLLINS!"
Her shrieking voice made him cringe and wince. "Well, her and Macaria have started rooming together on the road and I don't think that looks good for our couple image."
Hunter had put him on speakerphone in order to give his wife full attention, physically anyway and her moans resonated into the phone. "Uh huh, so what do you wanna do?" Why couldn't the man just hurry the hell up and tell him already! Hunter would not cum with another man on the phone inside his wife. That was all shades of wrong.
"I think we should start rooming together, me and her. Getting closer to her will only benefit the Authority. She'll do whatever you guys want, what's best for business." Seth had mulled this over in his head, the words coming out exactly how he wanted and felt his dick harden at Stephanie's uncontrollable moans.
"Oh Hunter, harder!" Stephanie cried out, not caring who heard her and soon, the sounds of flesh smacking flesh could faintly be heard.
"She won't do it willingly though…"
"You need to take control of your woman, Seth," Hunter grunted, smacking his wife's backside and could feel her gush all around him, thrusting harder and faster inside of her, just the way he knew she liked it. "MAKE her do what you want her to do. Make her submit."
How the hell was he supposed to do that?! "I was hoping you or Stephanie could just order her to do it." It would be a lot easier than coaxing the woman to room with him.
What a pansy, Hunter thought, shaking his head and could tell Stephanie was getting annoyed at the duration of this phone call. "We'll take care of it." He hung up and ripped Stephanie up by her hair, slamming her back against his muscular chest to hammer in and out of her receptive body. "Now then, no more distractions…"
His animalistic nature was one of the many reasons Stephanie loved her husband and had fallen for him.
Seth set his phone down and immediately freed his dick from the confines of his skinny jeans, wearing them only in the comfort of his hotel suite. "Mmm, Macaria…you will be mine soon enough, baby…" He closed his eyes, knowing he was one step closer to gaining access to the honey blonde and pictured her while getting himself off.
On Saturday, after her days off, Nyla was summoned into the Authority's office for an impromptu meeting. They always made her nervous when she had to go to them and not the other way around. Hell, the Authority made her nervous in general, but at least rooming with Macaria would keep Seth at bay. Walking out of her office, Nyla made her way down the hall, her pumps clicking against the concrete flooring with every step she took and waved to a few people she considered friendly.
"Hey, you look lost in thought." Roman sidled up beside her, walking with her and could see the apprehension on her face. "What's wrong?" Damn, she looked beautiful in a maroon top and black pants, her hair left down for a change.
"Stephanie summoned me to her office. I'm nervous about what it's about." Nyla had no reason to lie to him, slowing her steps and glanced up at Roman. "Probably more crappy storylines and scripts to force me to write out…"
"WATCH OUT!"
Roman reacted instinctively and yanked Nyla out of the line of fire, her body colliding with his somewhat harshly. The New Day – Xavier Woods, Kofi Kingston, and Big E. – came FLYING down the hallway on a crate with the big man pushing the two smaller men. At house shows, the guys and gals were able to get away with antics like that, but it also put others in danger. Nyla had a hold of Roman's top, breathing somewhat heavily since he'd scared her and Roman's arms were around her.
"Are you all right?" He asked in a low, deep voice, his mouth hovered over her ear.
Nyla could feel a surge of heat rush through her and slowly opened her eyes, nodding. "Yeah. I think so." She murmured, tilting her head up to meet smoky greys. "Are you?"
"Never better, baby girl." Roman hadn't called her that except through text messages and slid his finger down her cheek, tempted to kiss her.
No! They couldn't do this, not at an arena with eyes and ears all around them! Nyla pried herself away from him, putting a few feet of space between them and straightened her top. "Good. I really should go meet with Stephanie before she hunts me down…"
The amount of nervousness exuding out of her pores stopped Roman from stopping her from walking away. "Let me know how it goes. I'm here for you." He reminded her, giving her a sense of reassurance and saw her quickly nod on her way down the hall. "Watch out for those idiots, too!"
"Got it!" Nyla waved her hand over her shoulder at him, not stopping and made sure to stay to the side by the wall instead of in the middle of the hallway.
Why did her body tingle all over being that close to Roman? After what Nyla went through with the Authority and Seth Rollins, she should've told every other wrestler and man, in general, to go screw themselves. There was something about Roman – a warmth and comfort, security and…safety. She did feel safe around him, which scared her because it meant she was starting to put her trust in him. Pushing Roman in the far recesses of her mind, for the time being, Nyla arrived outside the Authority's office and reluctantly knocked.
"Come in!"
When she did, it wasn't Stephanie she came face to face with. It was Hunter. "Stephanie asked to see me?"
"Actually, it was me." Hunter stood up from the desk, seeing the fear enter the woman's eyes instantly and smiled. Good, it wouldn't take much to get her to do what he wanted…or rather, what Seth wanted. "I wanted to talk to you about your current…rooming situation."
"Okay…" Nyla didn't move toward him and had to fight the urge to back up when Hunter stepped forward. "I'm not understanding…"
"You rooming with Macaria White isn't…what's best for business." Hunter decided to take it from a business perspective and saw her amber eyes narrow slightly. There was still some fight left in her, after all. "You and Seth need to start acting more like a couple for the Authority's image."
This man had ordered Seth to rape her and watched it happen, yet he was worried about image? Something didn't smell right about this situation. Nyla could feel her security blanket with Macaria slipping away and had to think of something, anything, to get out of this situation. As if the moment could get any worse, the door opened and Seth walked in with J & J Security in tow.
"Did you tell her?" Seth asked somewhat anxiously, watching Hunter nod and a smarmy smile curved his lips.
"Wait, this is because of you? This is your request?" Nyla demanded, feeling Seth's arm snake around her waist to pull her against his side and felt nausea set in.
"Of course, I knew you wouldn't go for it without being ordered by the bosses." Seth shrugged, not seeing anything wrong with asking for help to get his way and kissed the top of her head. "I think it would be best for our relationship if you roomed with me from now on. There, better?" Either way, Nyla was stuck and had no choice in the matter.
Her brain was currently screaming at him, the word NO repeatedly echoing, but all Nyla could do was solemnly nod. "All right, if that's what you want, Seth."
She didn't understand this sudden change and remembered what Macaria said about him pursuing her. Was it true? Would Seth target Macaria next? They'd had one altercation together that resulted in him being extremely embarrassed, but that was it.
Hunter was surprised at her acceptance, expecting the woman to have a backbone and fight, or make up some kind of excuse, but all she did was comply. "Good, that's all I needed. You can go now and get back to work." He dismissed her, waving his hand and sat back down behind the desk.
"Meet me in the parking lot after the show," Seth ordered before she could leave, his hand wrapped around her upper arm. "And get ready for a sleepless night, baby. We have some catching up to do."
Swallowing down the bile erupting in her throat, Nyla just nodded and hightailed it out of there, not letting the tears fall until she was back in her office.
Seth had just changed the game completely.
