"Nervous?" He asked.
"No," she answered.
He could see in her eyes that she lied. She had had a couple of days to get used to the idea but tonight it was showtime. They had gone over everything he might do to her, just so they were on the same page.
"It's alright to be nervous. Just remember I won't hurt you," he said.
"I know," she said and smiled.
He pulled her in for a hug.
"You look absolutely sexy in that outfit," he said down in her hair, earning him a giggle in return.
He helped her over the barricade. He couldn't help but stare at her ass as the miniskirt briefly slipped up and revealed her black thong. He felt his dick respond and he growled lowly in annoyance. As soon as she was over, he turned around and hurried to the nearest bathroom before anyone would notice his jeans being a bit too tight.
"Just my fucking luck," he growled as he had locked himself inside and was opening his pants.
He looked down at his dick as if it could communicate back at him.
"Seriously man, what are you thinking? Here of all places?" He asked. "Oh well, might as well get it over with."
He wrapped his hand around it and started moving it at a fast pace. He needed it to be done quickly. He leaned his back up against the wall, closed his eyes and pictured Sadie in his mind. He got the job done within a couple of minutes.
"God damn it, Sadie, you're gonna be the death of me," he said to himself as he washed his hands.
She joined in with the cheers as he stood victorious later that evening. He stood on the buttom rope, eyeing down the front row.
"Eeny meeny miny moe..." He said out loud as he pointed at the several women.
Most of them screamed for him to pick them. He jumped down, slowly starting to make his way towards her. Everyone rose to their feet as he approached.
"My mother told me to pick the very best one and you are it!" He stopped right in front of Sadie with his finger pointed at her.
She shook her head but he just started grinning and nodding. Before she knew of it, his hands were locked around her wrists as he dragged her forward to the barricade. One of his arms wrapped around her waist and lifted her over it while she was screaming "no" and trying to fight her way out of his grip.
"You're my girl now!" He yelled followed by a laugh.
The audience was right there with him, cheering him on which she found weird. Why did they like for a man to treat a woman like this? Her thoughts were being interrupted as his tongue went up her cheek. She pushed him away, just to have him grab her hair and start pulling her with him. Her hands went up, wrapping themselves around his wrist to relieve some of the preasure from her scalp, just as they had rehearsed. Still it hurt though but she knew it would. She had agreed to it and it was alright. She knew he wouldn't hurt her for real. The moment they were backstage, he let go of her hair and she stood up straight.
"You okay? I didn't hurt you too much, did I?" He asked concerned.
"No, it's all good," she answered and smiled.
He took her hands as he took a few steps backwards towards a table that was standing up against the wall. He sat on the table and pulled her in so she was standing between his legs. He wrapped his arms around her and held her close.
"You were amazing out there. Thank you so much for doing this for me," he said.
"Anytime," she said.
Anytime. Yeah, he could definately deal with that and he was planning on doing it everytime he stepped in that ring. Forever if she would allow it.
"So, let's party," he said.
The ring rats had made their way backstage and the party was ongoing. Sadie and Dean sat next to each other on a couch. She was looking at the women, seeing how they approached the wrestlers they tried to hook up with.
"Which one do you want?" She asked.
"No one," he answered.
"Come on, I've seen you look at them and don't try to tell me you've never hooked up with any of them before," she said.
"I've had a few," he said.
She gave him a hard look.
"Alright, about half of them, maybe more," he admitted.
"You're such a slut," she laughed.
"That I am," he chuckled.
He put his arm around her shoulders and leaned in closer to her while they both still watched the women.
"Okay, so at least tell me which one of them was your favourite," she said.
"Are we really doing this?" He asked.
"Come on, we basically live together these days and we're friends. Friends share these sort of things," she said.
"Alright, the blond one over there trying to get into Roman's pants," he said.
It wasn't that she had been his favourite. She just happened to be the last one he had been with. The one where he had cum while thinking about Sadie. That was the only reason he picked her. Truth be told, none of these girls mattered to him and he wouldn't be able to tell one from the other when it came to fucking them.
"Okay, wait here," she said as she stood up.
He grabbed her hand and stopped her.
"Where are you going?" He asked.
"I'm going to get her for you before Roman decides to take her up on her offer," she answered.
"Don't do that. Sit down," he said.
He tried to yank her back down on the couch but she stood her ground.
"It's alright. You're a pussy magnet and you need to get some from time to time. I'll sleep on the couch whenever you need to fulfill that need," she said.
"I actually never bring them back home," he said sheepishly.
"So you go home with her or whatever you do. I don't mind. Just give me the keys to your apartment," she said.
He thought about it for a second and then pulled her down in his lap by force. She giggled as she landed.
"Listen to me, sweetheart. If and when I want one of these women, I don't have any problems getting them myself, but tonight I'm really not interested in anyone but you. I've already told you you're my favourite girl," he said.
"But you need to get laid," she protested.
"Not tonight, I don't," he said, thinking back on earlier where he had relieved the pressure himself.
"Fine," she said and smiled at him.
He wanted to keep her in his lap, just hold her close, maybe do some pleasurable things to her neck, but he knew he shouldn't. He gently put her down on the couch next to him again, cursing his forbidden thoughts far away.
"Looks like you're too late anyway," she said.
He followed her eyes towards Roman and the blond girl as they were disappearing together.
"Oh, what a shame," he said sarcastically.