Later still, my hotel room

"That was amazing, even with Ambrose interrupting." Roman panted as he lay next to me on the bed.

"Holy shit you aren't lying. That was amazing." I panted back. Roman rolled off the bed and held out his hand.

"Come join me in the shower?" he requested.

"Of course." I replied with a smile and got up off the bed. I took his hand and followed him to the bathroom. We got "dirty" in the shower again and then we went to bed. Roman slipped back to his room shortly before sunrise.

Monday morning, Hotel

"For the love of everything holy Ambrose now is not the time to talk about this." I hissed across the table.

"And why not?" he hissed back.

"We are in a public restaurant where people can hear. We don't need to discuss my love life here."

"Fine, the minute we get in that car we're talking about this." He said and stuffed a piece of toast in his mouth. I dreaded getting in the car, but knew it was inevitable. All three of us sat and ate without another word. We all went back to our rooms, gathered our suitcases, and headed out for the RAW arena.

On the highway to RAW

Sure enough the minute we got on the open highway where I couldn't kill him Dean spoke up.

"So what the hell was that last night?" he groused from the back seat.

"What did it sound like Ambrose?" Roman said while looking at him in the rearview mirror.

"Har Har Reigns. Since when do you two fuck?"

"Dean, Roman has been my Dom since you suggested it that day." I disclosed.

"You what?" he all but shouted.

"You heard me. That night after you suggested that Roman become my Dom we discussed it and agreed to have that type of relationship."

"How many times have you fucked?" he bellowed.

"Last night was the second time." Roman related.

"And you guys weren't going to tell me?" Dean demanded.

"No, actually Dean we weren't as it's none of your business." I countered.

"Oh and how is it not my business? You're my bodyguard and he's supposedly my best friend. Don't you think I should know that you two are having sex?"

"Again, no Dean. I don't have to tell you anything. What Roman tells you is his choice."

"Look Dean I'm sorry. I should have told you." Roman acknowledged.

"But really Dean how does it affect you? Me being submissive to Roman has nothing to do with how I perform my job." I stated. He opened his mouth to say something, but then closed it. The rest of the 2 hour drive to the arena was awkwardly silent.

RAW show arena

The three of us dropped off our bags and parted ways. Roman went for an interview and Dean went for a photo shoot. I went to catering to get something to eat. I had just sat down when Wade walked up, kissed my temple, and sat down.

"How's things pet?"He questioned.

"Well Dean found out about Roman being my Dom in a very loud manner last night and he's upset with both of us." I blurted in a whisper. I was so oblivious to those around me except for Wade, that I didn't see Seth's head jerk up at the mention of the word Dom.

"Why? It has nothing to do with him?"

"Exactly. That's what I told him and he still got pissy about it." I said as I took a bite of my sandwich and shook my head.

"Well, let it go. He'll get over it. So you debut tonight. How does that feel?"

"I'm nervous actually."

"Why? You've been in front of a camera tons of times." He snorted.

"Yeah, but wrestling fans are so fickle. I don't want to do poorly right out of the gate." I gushed.

"You won't. You'll do great pet. Well, I have a phone interview to do so I'll check in with you later. I just wanted to pop in and check on you." Wade said as he stood to go. I grabbed his wrist and pulled him down to kiss his cheek.

"If you weren't my bestie Wade. It would so be on right now." I giggled as I slapped him on the ass as he turned to go.

"Guess I'm glad you're my bestie, because doing it right here in front of everyone could get us in trouble." He said over his shoulder with a smile. I was finishing up my salad when a shadow crossed in front of me and stayed there. I looked up and there stood Seth.

"What can I do for you Seth?" I inquired as I motioned for him to sit. He sat next to me, but refused to look me in the eyes which put me on edge.

"Did I overhear you tell Wade that Roman is your Dom?" Seth all but whispered.

"Damn you have really good hearing Seth. But yes I did say that."

Um... Well… Are you a Dom as well?"He queried.

"Yes I am Seth. Why?" I pondered.

"Well… Um.. I am looking for a Dom and wondered if you would be interested?"He replied while tracing some random pattern on the table with his long slender finger.

"Question first. There has to be a half a dozen guys on this roster who are Dom's why not ask them? I'm sure they can provide the pain that most submissive's desire."

"Because I prefer a woman's soft curves to man's hard planes being pressed against me while being taken from behind." He murmured. I bit my lip and crossed my legs as my womb clenched in arousal.

"Shit! I've disgusted you! My one chance and I blew it." He gushed and stood to go. I grabbed his wrist and pulled him back down.

"No, Seth you didn't disgust me." I reassured.

"Are you sure?"

"I don't say it if I don't mean it."

"Thank goodness." He breathed as he ran his hand through his two toned hair.

"I will say though that what you just said made me hot as hell." I piped up.

"What? About preferring a woman taking me from behind?"He questioned.

"Yes! That's it! Please don't say it again or I think I'll cum right here." I proclaimed.

"Oh! Shit! Now I'm hot."

"Seth I would love to audition for you, but I can't do that until Friday after the house show."

"That will work for me. I'll even come to your room so you don't have to be away from Dean and Roman." He replied.

"Good! I look forward to making you quiver Seth." I said with a broad smile.

"Oh crap! That's hot!" He panted and stood to go.

"Oh, don't forget we have a promo tonight. I'm not going to go by the script, so you'll have to wing it tonight." I blurted.

"Oh! Really? I wasn't told that."

"They should have told you. You're a part of my debut tonight."

"Well I feel privileged." He smirked.

"You should be." I pronounced and waved as he left the room. Vince popped his head around the door.

"Hey Kira! Have you heard? You blew up social media." He proclaimed with a huge smile.

"No, I had no idea. I'm not much of a social media kind of girl." I replied. Vince stepped over to my table.

"After that match you had with Dean everyone started asking around on the wrestling sites if that was really you. And then it hit Twitter, Pinterest, and Facebook."

"Wow! I'm shocked that there were enough people in the audience who knew who I was."

"Well, good luck tonight. Aw hell you don't need it. Just kill 'em girl." He retorted and walked out of the catering. I stood and threw my garbage away. I was walking around an apparently empty part of the arena clearing my head when I walked by room and heard an odd sound. I walked over to the slightly ajar door and looked in. I was struck dumb and aroused at the same time at what I saw. There was Dean sitting on a bench leaning against the wall with one hand stroking his impressive hard on and the other three fingers deep in his ass. My heart rate sped up and so did my breathing. I almost came right there on the spot when I heard Dean's gravelly voice say "Oh shit Kira! That's it. Right there! That's the spot!" I slid my hand down my panties and started to finger myself. Dean arched his back pushing his cock even farther into his hand.

"Aw fuck! That's it take what's yours Angel!" Dean panted as both of his hands sped up. My fingers sped up in response. I licked my dry bottom lip and then pulled it between my teeth to keep from moaning and alerting Dean to my presence. His body looked heavenly covered in a sheen of sweat and trembling.

"Fuck! Make me your bitch Angel!" Dean shouted as ropes of thick white cum covered his stomach. I closed my eyes and bit my forearm to keep from shouting as my own orgasm ripped through me. I pulled my hand out of my pants and wiped it on my pants. I walked away quietly so Dean didn't hear. I found my way back to the locker room and changed into my outfit to debut in. I was pacing back and forth when Dean walked in and walked over to his gear bag. My breathing sped up when I thought of what I just saw. And I must have moaned because Dean turned to look at me.

"You alright Kira? "He probed with a raised brow.

"Um... Uh... Yeah I'm fine Dean." I stammered. He took a step toward me and I had to fight to keep from reaching for him.

"You sure? You seem off!" he grilled as he stepped closer still. I gave a whimper and jumped away from him. "What the hell Kira? What's got you so wired?"

"I'm sorry Dean! I am just really nervous about debuting tonight." I answered.

"You're going to do great!" He countered and cleared the space between us in few quick steps. And then I was in his arms and he smelled so good. Like a mixture of sweat, woodsy cologne, and Deans distinct clean smell. I buried my face in his neck and moaned. A runner popped his head in.

"Kira five minutes until start of show." The runner said.

"Ok thanks Dennis." I choked and pulled away from Dean who was looking at me confused as hell.

A/N How will Angel's debut go? Will Dean figure out what's the matter? Please R/R