Sorry for the delay this week! I've been so ill! Thanks for the reviews and follows guys! I'm really glad you're enjoying this story! Let's get on with the next chapter shall we…

I closed the door behind me as I touched my lips; they were swollen from the most incredible passionate kiss I had experienced seconds ago at the door. It felt like I kissed a battery, the electricity between us was unmatched in anyway. I smiled, in the whole time I had known Seth he had never kissed me. There had always been times where we'd be close but something had stopped us. There was nothing around to stop us now.

I pushed myself off the door to start getting ready for bed when I heard a knock. Excited I rushed back to the door and opened it as quickly as I could, only to find disappointment in the fact that it wasn't Seth that was standing before me.

"Evening Sweet Cheeks... You got in late..." He pushed past me entering my hotel room.

I watched him, unimpressed as I kept the door open, "I don't remember inviting you into my room"

"Don't need an invitation, the way you acted earlier gave your little game away sweetheart" He looked around my room before sitting on my bed, looking over at me. I watched as his eyes gazed up and down my body.

I closed the door and took a deep breath, I needed to about what happened earlier with the lunatic fringe, and I didn't need the whole floor listening.

"What on earth is your problem Ambrose? What do you want from me?" I still stood near the door, my arms folded across my chest. I was pissed. I had a lovely evening with Seth and now this jerk had to come and put an end to my excitement.

"Me... Nothing?" He pouted, trying to look innocent. There was nothing innocent about the guy. I knew it from all the stories I had read. The guy liked to play around.

"Look I don't know what your problem is. I met you ONCE, and since then you've been stalking me like a vulture waiting for his next meal… So tell me... What's your problem?"

He stood up suddenly, making me jump. He had anger in his eyes. Maybe calling him out wasn't the best way to go about this

You think?! He's angry now. Well done.

I backed myself up as much as I could until my back hit the wall. I wanted it to swallow me up, he stood in front of me and slammed his hands either side of my head, I jumped again as my eyes quickly shut.

You've really gone and done it now huh…

I kept my eyes closed, squeezing them as tight as I could. I was shaking,

"Did I ever tell you I have a thing for redheads... and the fact that your accent is so god damn sexy…?" He leaned in again, like he had done earlier. Only this time his lips gazed my neck. I couldn't help the noise that escaped my lips "That really isn't helping…"

I pushed at his chest "Please... Just... Leave me alone... Or I'll…"

"Or what? You'll tell Seth?" His laugh was dirty, he didn't care. "Sweetheart, he won't care. Guy changes girls like he does pants"

He's lying about Seth. Just get out of this room. Hit him, low blow him. Anything. Do anything and go find Seth.

He grabbed my wrists and pinned them above my head, I moved my knee between his legs and lifted it as hard as I could. Hitting his thigh and missing my target. He was startled but laughed again. Grabbing my thigh and wrapping it around his waist.

"Now now... What was that for…?" He body was pushed against mine. I could feel his erection rubbing against me.

"Ambrose... Please... I... I like Seth... I don't..."

"You don't what... Say it... Tell me you don't want me..."

Say it... what is taking you so long… just say it. You can't can you... You're such an idiot Ariel.

There was no denying that Dean Ambrose was the definition of sex. His muscles, the way he carried himself, how he moved in the ring, his smile, his gorgeous blue eyes, everything about him was beautiful. But this was wrong on so many levels. How could I like two people at the same time? I'd wanted Seth for such a long time and now it was finally happening I couldn't let that go. How wonderful it was seeing him again after all these years...

Ariel... Can you snap out of it please?

Remembering all the times we were together in ROH, all the wrestling matches...

Ariel, Seriously... Can you focus back on reality and get out of your head!

And then at dinner how sweet he was, just like old times...

I swear to god Ariel. Can you please come back to reality for 2 seconds!

Then when he kissed me at the door, finally… and... Wait... What... Did someone just moan?

If you listened I keep trying to make you come back to reality! God damn it Ariel!

Once I snapped out of it I realized I had got lost in my train of thoughts for the last, who knows how long.

And now here I was with Dean Ambrose on top of me, involved in a very heavy make out session. What the hell was I doing…?

Stop then... Stop this before it goes too far.

I wanted to listen to my sub conscience but I couldn't stop myself. What the hell was wrong with me? I wrapped my arms about his neck to pull him closer; His kiss was like a drug. A drug that I craved and couldn't get enough of.

That was until a knock at the door and a voice stooped us both.

"Ariel... It's Seth... Are you still awake?"

Fuck.