"Jon came for you while you were in the bathroom" Hunter says as I walk back into the office. "He had to go to the ring, the segment is just starting. If you're ready, we need to get to gorilla." "Did you tell him, about...?" I ask. He shakes his head. "I'll let you tell him the good news" he says, smiling at me. "I know these past few months have been hard for both of you. So, after tonight, go home. To Vegas. Take smackdown off. You and Jon. You need this." "Thank you" I whisper. He smiles, putting his arm around me. "No thanks necessary Lora" he says, kissing my head and opening the door. "Come on. Your public awaits." I groan and he laughs as we walk to gorilla.
The Shield are already in the ring, Jon smirking at the camera as the crowd cheers for them. I look up as Randy and Batista join us. "Good to have you back kid" Randy says, smiling at me. I smile. "Thank you" I say. "It's good to be back." He nods at the screen as Jon grabs a microphone. "So" he says. "It's not often we get to open the show. Usually we're coming down delivering a beat down to whoever is already in the ring. Tonight though, Roman gets to kick Batista's ass all around this ring, maybe out there in the wwe universe too, who knows how this is gonna go? Expect the unexpected..." That's all he manages to get out before Hunter gives the signal and his music blasts through the arena.
"Expect the unexpected eh Ambrose?" he smirks as he walks out onto the entrance ramp followed by Batista and Randy. I've been made to stay behind. The crowd boos like crazy and I smile. This is going to be fun. "So" Hunter says, rubbing his chin thoughtfully. "How about a bit more unexpected craziness, huh?" Jon frowns as Hunter beckons me out from behind the curtain. I take a deep breath and step out, expecting boos. But no. This is the wwe universe. Expect the unexpected, right? The cheers are phenomenal, the "welcome back Lora" chants are so loud even Jon is smiling in the ring. Total kayfabe break, and the crowd notices too. "Ambrose loves you" chants are next. I look at him and he nods, shrugging his shoulders helplessly. I smirk and walk to the ring with Hunter, Randy and Batista behind us. Hunter sits on the middle rope and I step into the ring, face to face with my ex guys.
"Welcome back Lora" Colby says, taking the microphone from Jon. "Shame you came back just in time to see old Bootista here get his ass handed to him by Roman." I shrug and take the microphone from Hunter. "You really think that Seth?" I ask. "See, what you guys seem to forget, is that I know everything about you, I know how you guys think, how you train, how you bond. What makes you think I haven't told all of it to these guys?" Colby gulps as I smirk. "Expect the unexpected Seth" I say, getting out of the ring as the ref makes Jon, Seth, Hunter and Randy get out too. The ref calls for the bell and Hunter puts his arm around me. "This should be fun" he whispers. I smile and pretended to watch the match, but I'm really watching Jon.
Halfway through the match finds me next to Jon somehow. "Welcome back, Ambrose" he mutters under his breath. "There wasn't time, Jon" I whisper. "We'll talk later Lora" he says. I shake my head. "No" I smirk. "I've got more plans for you later, talking doesn't factor in anywhere." He frowns at me. "Jon" I whisper. "I'm ringside. What does that tell you?" It finally dawns on him and he smiles. "That's why he wanted you..." he whispers. I nod. "And tonight" I whisper, blowing him a kiss as Batista pins Roman. "Your ass is mine, Ambrose." I get in the ring and hold up Batista's hand with Hunter as Randy stands next to us smiling. We get out of the ring and head for the back.
"Coming to catering?" Hunter asks. I smile and shake my head. "If it's ok" I say. "I'm going to wait here for Jon." He smiles, kissing my head. "No problem kid" he says. "Go home. Now. Before the show is over. Have fun. See you next Monday." I can't answer. I'm swept off my feet and kissed all the way to the locker room. Joe and Colby are already in there. I wave as Jon carries me in to the bathroom and locks the door. "Dear god Lora" he moans, kissing me again. I smile and kiss him softly. "Get your coat Ambrose" I say. "You've pulled. We get to go home now." He frowns. "Home?" he asks. "The hotel?" I shake my head. "Home Vegas home" I say. "We're officially off until Raw on Monday. Courtesy of Hunter. We've got some catching up to do." He smiles and puts me down. "Well" he whispers. "What are we waiting for?"
We've still got the truck, he decided he liked it too much to give it back, so it's on long term rental now. We've driven to every arena, he wants to keep me away from peoples prying eyes and questions and pitying looks. Now though, now I'm glad we have the truck. He holds me close as he drives along an unlit road. There's no other traffic, just the headlights from our truck lighting the way. He moans softly as I turn, rubbing my hand up his jean clad leg. "Jon" I whisper, kissing his collar bone. He smiles, shivering as I kiss down his chest. "You're brave Lor" he moans. "I'll give you that. Kissing me like that while I'm trying to get us home safely..." "Your fault" I moan, kissing him again. "Driving shirtless. I'm so glad your fangirls don't get to see this body." "It's all yours" he whispers, closing his eyes as I attack his collarbone again. "Lora, please..." "Jon" I moan. "Pull over." "Here?" he asks. I nod, looking him in the eyes. "Here" I whisper. He looks around and pulls off the road. He's barely cut the engine when I straddle his lap, forcing my skirt up around my waist. "Oh dear fucking god" he moans, kissing me hungrily.