Seth's room
"I said I was falling for you Seth." I said and tried to roll away from him thinking it was too soon to say it. But he pulled me back over to face him.
"I'm falling for you too Angel." He declared as his lips brushed mine.
"Really? Truly Seth?" I asked.
"Really. I hope I'm not being to forward or pushing things to fast, but would you be my girlfriend?" He questioned.
"Yes! Of course I will Seth." I squealed and kissed him hard. I giggled when I realized he had let out the same girlie squeal I did at the same time.
"I swear I will deny that I did that if you ever tell anyone." He smirked as he pointed a finger at me.
"I'll never tell Sethie bear." I whispered and curled against him.
"So when are you going to tell Roman you have feelings for him?" Seth whispered in the darkness.
"What makes you think I do?"
"I'm not blind Angel. I see how you look at him. And how your face lights up when he walks in a room."
"Yea, your right I do have feelings for him. But I can't get involved while he's client."
"I know about that tragic incident with James, but don't let that skew your feelings on every situation." He said as he ran his fingertips up and down my shoulder. I rolled away from him, but he pulled me back again.
"There's something that the newspapers never said though Seth." I whispered while eyeing his chest.
"What's that?"
"I was supposed to with James in that car that night, but I was back at the house."
"Okay, there's obviously more to it."
"James had a stalker that followed him for five years. And he went through two other bodyguards before me. His stalker hadn't been heard from in like two years when suddenly out of nowhere someone tried to break in the night before the accident. Something didn't feel right to me that night so I stayed at the house. And sure enough his stalker broke in and she was carrying a bag full of torture devices. She was planning something nasty. We fought and while we were fighting she pulled a gun. We fought over the gun. Both our fingers were on the trigger when the wrong movement from one us pulled the trigger. The bullet ricocheted and it went through her neck severing the carotid artery. She bled out before anyone could get there." I gushed.
"Oh crap! So you're saying two peopled died that night?" he questioned.
"Yes, and she was my first civilian kill." I murmured.
"What's that mean?"
"I was a sniper in the Navy Seth."
"Oh. OH!" he said as what I said sank in.
"So you can see how I would be leery. Right Seth?"
"Yes I can. But do any of your other agents get emotionally involved with their clients?"
"Yeah actually they do. More than half of them do."
"And have they lost anyone while on a job?" he pondered.
"No, none of them ever have."
"So it can be done then. Angel do you have feelings for Roman?"
"Yes, I do. I could fall hard for him if I let myself. But aside from the client thing I don't know if he would let me have you and him."
"Well admitting that you have feelings is a step in the right direction. Just let him know how you feel and work on it from there." He advised. I pressed my lips to his.
"I'll think about it Seth. Now please spoon me. I need to cuddle." I pouted. I rolled so my back was to his front and he pulled me tight against him.
"I love you Angel." He breathed in my ear. I laced our fingers together and gave them a squeeze.
"I love you too Seth." I whispered back and went to sleep. Seth kissed me bye and went to his room so he could go to the gym. I was about to go back to sleep when my phone rang.
"Hello?" I answered.
"Hey Kira it's Dean."
"Hey! How are you?"
"I'm fine. I was wondering if we could do breakfast before the three of us got in the car and headed to the arena?"
"Really? Are you sure Dean?"
"Yeah! What don't you want to have breakfast with me?" he said dejectedly.
"No, it's not that Dean. It's just you've never been interested in spending time alone with me before."
"Well, I would like to get to know you better. You know maybe come up with a sign that you're showering and all." He chuckled.
"Sure. Let's do this. Want to do breakfast down at the restaurant?"
"Yeah, that's cool."
"I'll meet you down there in say 15 minutes. Have to shower and get dressed."
"You mean you're talking to me naked?" he choked.
"Yep! See you in a few." I chirped and ended the call. Meanwhile in Dean's room he's rubbing his suddenly hard cock through his jeans.
"Crap, now I'm going to have to rub out a quick before I go down." He growled as he pulled his sweats off and crawled back on his bed. 15 minutes later I was walking through the restaurant door. I looked around and saw Dean with his hand in the air. I made a bee line over and sat down.
"Morning Dean."
"Morning Kira." He replied with a smile. The waitress walked up, gave us menus, and took our drink orders. We perused the menus without speaking. The waitress came back with his coffee and my apple juice. We placed our orders and sat there for a moment.
"So um… we really should figure out a way for you to let me know you're in the shower so I don't keep walking in on you." He blurted as he rubbed his neck.
"How about I hang something on the locker room door?"
"Yeah. That would do it." He chuckled. We sat in companionable silence for a while. "Would tell me what your tattoo means?"
"Do you remember what it looks like?"
"God yes!" he choked. I raised an eyebrow questioningly.
"The pagoda on the mount represents peace and tranquility. The river across the small of my back represents strength and perseverance. The tiger climbing the mountain to the pagoda has two meanings; one is stealth and protectiveness and the second is it's my Chinese Zodiac. The three arches in a circle at the bottom of the mountain off to the left represent my mother, father and brother. Their names and death date are listed on the arches in Chinese. The fog represents mystery, needing to be hidden. And the dragon on my left shoulder is my animal totem."
"Wow!" he breathed. Just then our food came and we dug in.
"Dean can I ask you something?"
"Sure." He said after he swallowed a mouth full of egg.
"Am I doing a good job?"
"What do you mean? As a bodyguard or with the WWE stuff?"
"Both actually."
"You rock on the WWE side of things. You're pulling in more viewers with every passing show. As for the bodyguard thing there hasn't been any pressing danger yet, so I can't say either way."
"Thanks Dean. By the way you can start calling me Angel. I kind of like the way it sounds in that gravelly voice of yours." I said dreamily.
"Cool thanks. I will. Wait I've never called you Angel before." He said his eye boring into mine.
"What I meant to say was I would like to hear your gravelly voice call me Angel. I was a little distracted by a random thought I had, that I misspoke." I said.
"Oh! Ok. That happens to me too." He said as he shrugged his one shoulder. We finished eating and headed upstairs to get our stuff. We reached the Seattle arena a short time later.
Seattle arena, house show
We all settled our things in the locker room and went our separate ways, Roman to hang with his cousins, Dean to god only knows where, and me to catering. I was eating thinking of texting Seth to ask him to eat with me when he walked in, got a plate, and came to sit with me. He leaned down and kissed me sweetly on the lips before he sat down.
"Hello my lovely lady." He said with a broad smile.
"Hello my handsome hottie."
"How are you doing?"
"Pretty good. I actually ate breakfast with Dean this morning and it didn't turn into a shouting match or anything weird."
"That's great! Baby steps baby doll. Baby steps." He said. We sat and ate. And every once in a while our eyes would meet and lock and we would just smile. We both finished eating at the same time.
"As much as I hate to say I have to go. I have to meet with creative and do some promo work." Seth sighed.
"All right baby. I'm just going to take a walk and clear my head to make it easier to work on scripts and stuff." I replied. I leaned over and kissed him thoroughly. We stood, threw our stuff away, and went our separate ways. Without even realizing it my feet carried me to that same locker room where I saw Dean before. I looked up confused and was going to turn away when I heard a rustling sound coming from inside the room. I looked a little closer and the door was a jar. I looked inside and there he was again. Only this time he was rubbing himself through his jeans.
"Angel, shit don't tease." He panted. I opened the door and stepped inside.
A/N What's Angel going to do? Will she put a stop to this or will she participate? Please R/R