SUB TITLE: DIRTY DEEDS

CHAPTER 16

The Fourth of July weekend came to an end and the guys were back to work on Monday night. Olivia and Robin joined the guys for the show and then they were both going back to Pennsylvania on Tuesday morning. Olivia had been sneaking glances at Seth ever since their late night rendezvous. Her mind kept floating back to the way Seth aggressively pounded into her. She fought off a silly grin as she noticed Robin was zoning out instead of watching Dean's match from the gorilla position. Robin had been almost depressed since the Fourth of July party. Whenever Liv asked what was wrong, she'd just blow her off. This wasn't like Robin at all and it was starting to scare Liv.

"Robin, what the hell's going on? Don't say it's nothing because you know that's a lie!" Olivia startled Robin and one of the production assistants standing near them.

"Liv, I'm good. Seriously!" Robin walked away before Dean's match was over. Liv knew this was serious. She loved watching Dean and would never turn away from one of his matches. Olivia caught up to Robin and pulled her aside to see tears forming in her eyes.

"What the hell?! You're crying!" Liv looked around for a place for them to talk and saw a door leading to the rear entrance of the arena. She pulled her outside and noticed the evening California sun illuminating Robin's tear streaked face. "Okay, talk to me now!" Liv was starting to cry too. Robin tried to conjure up another lie, but she couldn't do it anymore. She sobbed so hard she could barely stand. She collapsed into Liv's arms as the security guard looked on in concern.

"I love Dean so much and I fuckin blew it!" Robin didn't care about the volume of her voice anymore. She was at the point where she didn't give a fuck about what anybody thought. Roman's words had been beating her down for the past few days and she was determined not to let him or anyone control her anymore. "Roman keeps fuckin with me and I can't take it anymore!" Robin was screaming in the parking lot and Liv shot a death stare at anyone who was looking at them trying to figure out what was going on. She knew Robin was hurting and Liv was prepared to protect her from any additional bullshit from passersby.

"Robin, you need to talk to Dean." Liv tried to calm her down, but there was no use. Robin had a look on her face that was reminiscent of Dean's. It clearly said "I don't give a fuck!"

"No, I need to talk to Roman. This shit ends today!" Robin stormed back into the backstage area and hunted for Roman. She passed a few of the wrestlers who were quick to get out of her way. She was on a mission. Seth popped out from around one of the corners and had a terrified look on his face.

"Whoa, Robin! You okay?" Seth put his hands on her shoulders to try and calm her down.

"No, where's Roman?" She didn't even make eye contact with him. She just kept looking for Roman.

"Uh, he's in that dressing room at the end of the hall." Seth reluctantly pointed in the direction of a room that Cesaro had just come out of. Robin didn't even wait for Seth to say anything else. She stormed off in the direction of the room as she heard Seth asking Olivia what was wrong. Her heart pounded in her chest and she couldn't make out any of the words Liv was saying to Seth.

As she reached the room, Roman sat lacing up his boots. When he saw Robin he smiled until he noticed the crazed look on her face.

"I need to talk to you NOW!" Robin's voice seemed to ring throughout the room. The New Day and The Primetime Players had been discussing their match in the corner, but they cleared out quickly when they heard Robin yell. Big E started walking towards Robin as if he were going to make a joke, but quickly abandoned the idea when he saw the evil look in her eyes.

"What's up Tweety?" Roman stood and tried to make his way to the door to close it, but Robin shoved him backwards exhibiting strength she didn't even know she had. "What the hell is your problem?!"

"My problem is YOU! You wanna try to blackmail me? Fine, you sick bastard, but I got something for that ass!" Robin pulled out her cell phone and scrolled to a name in her contact list. "You're so quick to try and ruin my relationship. How about I contact YOUR WIFE to see how she feels about that!?"

"How the fuck do you have my wife's number?" Roman tried to lunge towards Robin to snatch her phone, but she grabbed a chair and held it up to swing at him.

"I got it from Dean's phone. He had it ever since your birthday party and you know that crazy motherfucker doesn't lock his phone!" Robin had a slightly sadistic look on her face. It felt good to have the upper hand in her situation with Roman. "Look, I'm gonna tell Dean everything anyway, but I wonder if Galina would like to know who her husband is sending dick pics to!" Robin held up her phone as if she were calling Galina.

"Stop!"

"Oh what's wrong, Roman? Are you concerned about how your little girl will feel when she sees that mommy is taking daddy to court for half of every fucking thing?!"

"Just cut it the fuck out! I didn't tell Dean anything!"

"That's the problem, you asshole!" Robin put the phone away and laughed hysterically. Roman was scared because he just realized she was a lot more like Dean than he thought. "I'm telling Dean because I love that man with all my heart! I fucked up and I have to own that, but I'm telling him!" Robin turned to walk out the door before Roman put his hand on her shoulder. She looked it his hand like she wanted to rip it off as he wisely moved it away.

"I'm sorry, Robin. I shouldn't have tried to blackmail you. Please don't tell Dean. He's like a brother to me." Robin turned and laughed at him.

"Look Roman, we both fucked up. It's not my style to tell your wife anything, but I'm telling Dean. I love him enough to let him decide if he still wants me in his life!" Robin walked out with her heart in her throat. She was glad that she was free from Roman's plan, but the thought of dealing with Dean had her stomach in knots.

As Robin headed to the parking lot to think of a way to deal with Dean, Olivia watched Seth on the TV in the gorilla position. Looking at his chiseled abs glistening with sweat, she bit her lip in anticipation of the next time she'd feel them pressed against her.

"Hey Livy, I'm done. I think I'm going to head back to the hotel. I'm not feeling so good." Wade kissed Olivia on the neck and walked away before she could answer.

"Umm, what's wrong, baby?" Olivia tore her eyes away from the TV and followed Wade back to his dressing room. "Are you sick, Wade?"

"Yeah, I think I'm coming down with something. You can stay and get a ride home with Robin and Dean if you want." Liv thought about how disastrous the car ride with Robin and Dean could be after they talk.

"No, I think I better go with you."

"I'm fine, love. Stay and have a good time with Robin." She knew Robin might need back up, but she didn't want things to be awkward. If things really went south, she could always get a ride with Seth.

"Are you sure you don't need me to go with you?"

"No, I'll be fine. Enjoy the show and I'll see you later tonight." Wade kissed her on the forehead before quickly throwing his gear in a bag and heading for the door to the parking lot.

"Okay, I love you, Wade."

"I love you too, Livy." Wade walked out and Olivia stood there for a moment feeling a bit guilty that she was excited to possibly spend some more time with Seth. She felt a hand on her shoulder and it startled her.

"Hey Liv! You see Tweety?" Dean had taken a shower and was in his street clothes.

"I think she's outside." Olivia's hands started to shake as she could feel the heat from the impending altercation.

Dean quickly pushed open the door to find Robin leaning against the wall. He almost knocked the security guard over trying to get to her. She couldn't hide her tear stained cheeks and she didn't want to anymore.

"Tweety, talk to me. You've been in a funk for days and now I catch you like this. Talk to me." He was gentler than Robin had ever seen him.

"Dean I need to tell you some things…" Robin felt the chunks rising in her throat, but she knew she had to push through. "I did something bad, really bad. You might not want me anymore after you find out!" Robin's voice was rising gradually and tears started flowing down her face again. Dean kissed her tears away and took her hands in his as he let her say whatever she wanted to say. "I fucked up! I'm so fucked up!" She ran her fingers through her curly hair and looked directly into Dean's eyes.

"Just talk to me Robin." Dean's face was serious, but somewhat understanding.

"I fucked…"

"I know." Dean interrupted her with a smug grin. "I know who you fucked. I've known about it for a while."

"What?!" Robin tried to grab his hand, but Dean jerked it away. He ran his fingers through his hair and laughed to himself.

"I know about every fucking thing. I know about Tampa, I know about New York and I even know about LA!" Dean paced as he rattled off all the details. "Did you know Wade has a state of the art security camera system that can see all the neat little blind spots in his driveway?!" Dean stared as Robin took his words like bullets. "Oh yeah and imagine my surprise when I came down to Roman's room in NYC to hear him clearly fucking somebody. I called Galina's phone and she told me she wasn't in NYC that night." Dean stopped pacing and walked over to stand in Robin's face. "I know the sound of your moan even through a door, sweetheart."

"Dean…"

"Oh no I'm not finished!" He had the same sadistic smile on his face that Robin had several minutes ago when talking to Roman. "I also know you wanted to end things with him in LA, but he tried to blackmail you." Robin's eyes brightened, but they were still filled with fear. "You see, I noticed you walked down onto the beach and of course he followed you like a horny little puppy!" Dean was pacing again. "I heard everything he said, but I also heard what you said here tonight a few minutes ago. Dean pointed to the door where the security guard was eyeing them to make sure nothing was going on.

"Tonight?" Robin was crying, but she was starting to feel numb as Dean built the case against her.

"Yep, I heard you hand him his ass in the locker room. He didn't want you to tell me, but that wasn't going to stop you." Robin put her hand over her face just realizing she must look horrible with running mascara and crazy hair all over her head.

"Dean, I'm so sorry. I feel so sick. It should've never happened! I always fuck things up with the people I love. That's why I don't have anybody but Liv! I'm a fucking mess!" Robin collapsed onto the ground prompting the security guard to stand, but Dean held his hand up telling the guard to back off.

"What do you mean you don't have anybody but Liv?" He looked her directly in the eyes. "You and I have this connection because we're so similar. I've done my fair share of fucking things up too!" He cleared his throat as tears became visible in his sparkling blue eyes. "Even though you didn't tell me right away, I knew because I could see the pain in your eyes even when you tried to cover it up with a fake ass smile. I even felt a difference when we had sex. I know every curve and line of your body. I can tell when somethings not right." He knelt in front of her as she sat on the ground and kissed her hands.

"Dean, I don't know why I did this! I'm so fucked up!" Robin held her head in her hands and started to cry again.

"This whole monogamous thing is new to me too, Robin. After you've led a life of fucking anybody you want, whenever you want, it's hard to just stop all of a sudden."

"But I love you! I'd never want to hurt you!"

"I've been where you are right now, Robin." It made Robin feel even sicker to hear Dean calling her Robin instead of Tweety. "I know I love you and you love me, but I think it would be best to have some time apart for a while." Robin's heart broke immediately, but she knew her actions would have this consequence.

"I understand, Dean." Robin sobbed into her hands.

"Robin look at me." Robin wouldn't raise her head until Dean put his hand under her chin and lifted it. "Forget Dean Ambrose. This is me Jon talking…I love you and I'm not leaving you. I just need some time to deal with this." Robin wanted to beg him to call her Tweety, but she knew he was hurting.

"I love you too….Jon." Robin smirked as she said his name and his face lit up. He kissed her on the forehead and helped her to stand up from the ground. As they walked back into the arena, Robin hesitated before grabbing Dean's arm. He looked at her and flashed a melancholy smirk. They knew this wasn't exactly the end, but their relationship would never be the same.

"I can take you back to the hotel, but I have to handle something first." Robin followed Dean's eyes to Roman standing in the hall talking to Triple H.

"Umm, ok. I can get a separate room…"

"No, you can stay with me. You're flying out in the morning anyway." Dean seemed distracted as Roman had spotted him and Robin talking and decided to leave. Dean quickly walked after Roman to the locker room where his confrontation with Robin occurred. She could hear a lot of commotion and the voices of several wrestlers, but decided not to go see what was happening. Since she was the cause of the fight, she thought it would be best if she left. She went outside and found a cab that was parked towards the front of the arena. Since she saw Wade leave, she figured Liv would get a ride with Seth. She'd text her when she got back to the hotel to fill her in.

After several security guards and almost the whole roster broke up the fight between Dean and Roman, Seth saw Liv standing alone by the door to the parking lot.

"Hey Liv, you good?"

"No, I have no idea where Robin is and I was supposed to get a ride with her and Dean." Olivia craned her neck to see if Robin was with Dean who was now standing in the hallway checking his lip for blood.

"Umm, I don't know where she's at, but I wouldn't want to get a ride with them right now. I can take you back." Seth's smirk was missed by Olivia who was still worried about her friend.

"Oh, okay. I guess that would be okay. Wade is sick and I kinda wanna get back to check on him."

Seth put his hand on Liv's back and led her to the car he rented. The ride was pretty quiet because both of them were concerned about their friends.

"That was a pretty bad fight. I gotta sit my boys down when they cool off." Seth looked at Olivia out of the side of his eye to try and see if she was aware of the reason for the fight.

"Yeah. It was bound to happen."

"I don't know what Roman was thinking! He knows Dean is in love with Robin." Olivia was only half listening to Seth as she shook her head and checked her phone again.

"I hope Robin is okay."

"I didn't see her anywhere."

"Maybe she went back to the hotel already. I'll check on her right after I check in on Wade." Seth rolled his eyes, but kept his comments to himself.

They reached the hotel and walked through the lobby to get to the elevators. Seth stuck by Liv until she got to the correct floor.

"This is me. I guess I'll see you later."

"Okay. Text me later tonight when you're done playing nurse." Seth winked at Liv as the elevator doors closed. She walked to the room she was sharing with Wade and slid the key in the lock. As soon as she opened the door, she knew something wasn't right. There was a trail of clothes leading to the bed. There were high heels, stockings, and a bra leading Liv's eyes to the scene of the crime. Wade was lying on his back with a woman straddling him. It was Alicia Foxx.

"Glad you're feeling better!" Liv picked up the clothes and threw them at Alicia and Wade. Alicia tried to scramble and put her clothes on, but Liv opened the door and shoved her into the hallway half naked. "So you lied about being sick to come back and fuck your ex-girlfriend?!" Wade shot up from the bed and held up a hand to calm Olivia down.

"I'm sorry Liv. Please listen to me!" Olivia grabbed her suitcase and started throwing all of her things back inside.

"I'm getting the fuck out of here NOW!" Olivia zipped the suitcase and headed for the door.

"Wait!" Wade's voice was big and scared her for a second, but she wasn't going to let him seduce her into staying.

"Fuck you!" Olivia slammed the door and quickly pushed the button for the elevator. She dialed Robin's number, but there was no answer. So she called the only other person she knew in San Francisco.

"Hey Liv. Everything cool?"

"No Seth, what room are you in?"

"413."

"I'm on my way!" She hung up the phone before Seth could say anything else. As she waited for the elevator to get to Seth's floor, it dawned on her that she'd thought she was getting away with her sneaky freaky sessions with Seth, but Wade had Alicia on the side. As much as she wanted to be rational, her anger trumped reason.

Just as she got to Seth's room, her phone rang and it was Robin.

"Where the hell are you? Are you okay?" Olivia pushed Seth back into the room and began taking off his shirt.

"I'm fine. Shit went down with Dean and Roman. Where are you?"

"I know. I'm actually with Seth right now. I had some shit go down too, but I'll fill you in later."

"Okay, meet me in the lobby in the morning." Robin heard Olivia and Seth kissing so she hung up and chuckled to herself. Her brief moment of laughter was interrupted when Dean walked into their room with a busted lip.

"What the hell happened? Are you okay?" Robin ran to grab a washcloth and some ice to put on Dean's lip.

"Yeah I'm fine, but Roman isn't. He may be big, but size doesn't matter in a street fight!" Dean plopped down on the bed and Robin had to fight the urge to climb on top of him. Robin placed the washcloth on his lip and he had to fight the urge to pull her on top of him.

"I'm sorry Dean. This is a mess!"

"Things will cool down eventually Robin." He sat up and took the cloth from her. She winced as he called her Robin again.

"I'm going to get to bed. I have an early flight."

"Yeah…okay." Dean raised his eyebrow as Robin went into the bathroom to undress and put on her pajamas. She never had any hang ups about undressing in front of him, but things were weird now.

Robin emerged from the bathroom wearing an oversized "Unstable" t shirt causing Dean to laugh to himself.

"You sure don't fight fair, do you?" Dean took his jeans off and slid his shirt over his head.

"Neither do you." Robin said under her breath before climbing into bed. They both laid there in the darkness in awkward silence on opposite sides of the bed. Robin rolled over onto her side praying for Dean to pull her close to him. Just as she was dozing off to sleep, she felt him kiss her on the tattoo on the back of her neck.

"Goodnight Tweety." Robin smiled at the small victory.

"Goodnight Dean." They fell asleep with a large space between them, but Robin was grateful for a sign that she hadn't fully lost him.

**I hope you are enjoying the story so far! The next series of chapters are subtitled Breaking Character and they'll be posted soon! In the meantime, check out my one shot titled "Working Late". Thanks for reading!**