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I took a deep breath once he was out of my sight; I had forgotten how easily the man could take my breath away. My heart was threatening to break through my rib cage if it didn't slow down anytime soon. It was no secret to anyone during my time in ROH how I and Seth felt about each other; we just never acted on it. Once I left I had pushed the feelings to the back of my head, not even talking to him could really bring them back up. But seeing him today, holding him in my arms, smelling his cool water aftershave that he always seemed to wear too much of. All of them feelings suddenly came flushing back.

I took it upon myself to watch the show from the shield's locker room, out of sight and where I could be alone to read the rest of my contract. I unbuttoned off my damp shirt and found a radiator to rest it on, hoping that it would be dry enough to wear to dinner with Seth later on. I slipped on his hoodie, kicked my heels off and sat on the sofa in their locker room, propping my feet up as I relaxed back reading through the contract. Seemed simple, these were rules I'd lived by throughout my wrestling career anyway. No drugs, no drinking at events, always stay in kayfabe blah blah blah.

I was in the middle of reading a paragraph when the shield's music starting blasting on the TV. I put the contract down immediately and watched as the three men descended down the stairs. I was on the edge of my seat as Seth rolled over the barricade and jumped straight into the ring to square off against Luke Harper. I started to think back to the times where we would go through matches together at Ring of Honor, and how I beat him on a regular basis. I knew his kryptonite, but Luke Harper didn't. I knew he didn't stand a chance against Seth, I watched as he kept the pace up, Luke tiring almost immediately. And soon enough the bell rang and the ref lifted Seth's arm to signify he had won the match, I clapped, cheering him on from the locker room. I sat back getting myself comfy before grabbing the contract to finish reading.

I finished reading the last page of the contract just as the show came to an end, talk about timing. I saw the three shield boys standing in the middle of the ring with their fists touching as a lifeless Kane lay beneath them. I stood up going to the radiator to take my shirt, feeling that it was dry, thank god. I unzipped the hoodie and took it off, placing it on the back on the sofa before grabbing the shirt. I was in a world of my own, trying to act fast before the boys came back. I began doing up the buttons when I felt someone standing behind me. My body tensed.

"Need help with that sweet cheeks?" I turned my head to the smug face of the lunatic fringe. His eyes gazing down over my shoulder at my breasts. I turned away from him, rolling my eyes. Not even bothering to respond as I did the rest of my blouse up.
"You should know I normally help girls take their tops off not put them on so this is a once in a lifetime offer."

"I'll pass thanks." I grabbed Seth's jacket and the contract, going to walk out of the room when Dean stepped in front of it, blocking my path. "Urgh, Can you just let me past"

He grabbed my arms and span us around so I was pressed against the door. He pushed himself against me, forcing his face against my neck, his stubble rubbing against me as he lightly dragged his lips over my weak spot. I felt goose bumps break out all over my body, my breathing hitched as he reached my ear, "You forgot to say please…"

I was breathing heavily, my mouth as dry as the Sahara dessert as I pushed him away looking deep into his bright blue eyes. "P-Please…" He smirked as he backed away; I rushed out the door as quickly as I could. Wondering what on earth had just happened…