Roxanne couldn't keep her eyes open. Her head was pounding against her skull. Maybe, it was the wrong decision to drink last night. She couldn't remember what had provoked her to drink. She looked around - she's in her hotel room, with the palm of her hands, she felt the cushion of her bed. She saw the appearance of the white covers and fluffy white pillows. How did she get back to the hotel room last night? Then she remembered it - Jon had found her and he brought her back to the room. She smiled - Jon went looking for her. But, how did he know where she was? That was the part, which got her confused. How did Jon know about her whereabouts? Perhaps, one of the creative writers informed him of where she was. It was probably the smartest thing they have done in a while.

"Hello Sweetheart."

The voice sounded cheery, but raspy at the same time. The sensation of the voice, pounded her skull. Roxy threw her head back to her pillow and covered her entire body and head with the sheets. She had no time at all for Jon and this argument that she wasn't prepared for. Why does she feel like something bad is going to come out of this? She had no idea at all and that's what terrified her, but also concerned her at the same time. Jon went inside her hotel room and sat at the edge of the bed.

"Come on, Roxanne! We got a big day ahead of us! It's Tuesday and you know what that means?" Jon with so much enthusiasm asked her.

"Smackdown taping day!" Roxanne exaggerated her excitement. Her tone of voice sounded how Jon sounded like - exaggerated and very, very annoying.

"Yes," he grabbed her sheets. "Now, get up Roxanne. I know, you're dealing with your hangover and such, but can you get up for me?" he pleaded and began to pull the sheets out of her bed. Roxanne turned to her back against the bed, but with the pillow still covering her face.

"I will in a few minutes. Let me get myself together." she just lied in bed, trying to find peace within herself. She took a few deep breaths and then took the pillow out of her face, that was when she could look at Jon's face. Roxy frowned and remembered why she went to the bar in the very first place. Her co-workers called her not fun and Jon's bitch. It stung her. Those words hurt her, but it wasn't her fault that she was keeping things professional.

"What's wrong?" Jon asked her because of the facial expression on her face. Roxy's facial expression made him frown as well. He wanted to hear her out and know what was up on her mind.

"Jon, am I your bitch?" Roxanne asked, she felt strange for asking that question. She shouldn't be insecure because of that question, but she was. "Do you think I'm fun?" she was a little insecure and didn't know what to think of any of this.

"You're not my bitch. I'm more like your bitch," Roxanne's eyes widened at Jon's response. She didn't expect a response like that and she released a chuckle from under her breath. Jon laughed along with her. "I think you're loads of fun, especially that one night stand we had, where I taught you that - " Roxy interjected.

"Too much detail, Jon. I don't like it when people bring up things like that. What if management found out what occurred. I could lose my job for sleeping with the talent. Hell, if management finds out that we're sharing room with each other, my dreams of being a creative writer will end." Roxy thought about the possibly outcomes, of if her and Jon's relationship going out to the public.

"No one is ever going to figure about our one night stand and besides, we're sharing a hotel room is only because without me, you're dead. I'm protecting you and if any of this does end up coming out, I'll take all the blame. Anything to save you and your job." Jon in his mind was prepared if this ever occurred. He had everything thought of and wasn't too concerned about it.

Roxy couldn't help, but believe him. Jon seemed to have a good eye about everything that went on. She nodded and then sprung up from her cushioned bed. She felt the softness of the carpet between her toes and walked to the bathroom to take a shower. Once she stepped into the shower head, she let the hot water rain all over her. It heated her up from the coldness that she felt in her bed. Jon was obviously waiting outside for her, it wasn't necessary for him to do that. But, Jon's a protective guy and has shown that to her the past few weeks, this has been a part of the routine. The question still stood.

How long will he keep protecting her?


"Roxanne, we still need the scripts for RAW next week." Tom Cassielo informed the redhead, who was storming her way backstage at the Smackdown taping in her black pumps. Roxy wore a pink floral top and some black, tight skinny jeans; her hair flowed behind her back, looking at the scripts - the scripts weren't finalize, but she knew that this script could be the final one that will be used on RAW next week.

"Alright, Tom. I'm almost done looking at it." she informed him, scribbling some last notes onto the script. The way she wrote had aggression with every move of the pen. She was almost done, so she went extra fast. Finally, she stopped writing and give the edited script to the assistant creative writer.

Tom studied the script for a moment. There was a lot of pen marks in the script with notes on the sides, top and bottom of the scripts. Whenever Roxy did this, he knew that she wanted the script to be perfect. He didn't complain so much. The scripts have been perfect the last few weeks, and it was thanks to her extra editing. "I'll give it to David and the rest." he held the script up, awaiting for permission to go.

Roxanne nodded, indicating that it was okay for Tom to show the script to the rest of the creative writers. With that response, Tom left Roxy and she was all alone now. She continued walking the backstage area, taking her time because she didn't want to trip on her pumps because the arena that they were in Smackdown this week had a bunch of a steep hills every three feet. You couldn't blame her for wanting to be safe.

She stopped and a smile shined through her mouth. She spotted Jon talking to Colby and Joe in the catering area. Roxy bit her bottom lip. Should she approach him? Or should she find AJ Mendez and go over RAW next week? Night of Champions was next week. So, she had to go over the scripts for every participate. Why the hell was she debating about approaching Jon? Roxy and him are professionals and they work in a professional level. There was nothing wrong about that, right?

Roxanne smiled and walked confidently to The Shield, making sure that she watched her step, while she began to hear her heart beating. Why the fuck was she nervous? Snap it out, Roxanne. You have to keep it professional. She carried on that smile the minute that she spotted Jon.

"Hey Roxy." Colby greeted her, when Roxanne approached the group. He paid attention to her smile and couldn't help, but smile back. Roxy had a smile that could light up the room. He thought that she didn't need to be all serious all the time.

"Ms. Collins." Joe greeted her after Colby.

"What's up, Roxy?" Jon asked casually, his hand pressed against the wall. It made Jon look awesome and cool. There was no way that he was going to be some nervous fool. Jonathan Good does not get nervous and especially not on the redhead creative writer.

"Just wanted to say hello and such." Roxy smirked and with her hand, moved the pieces of her long, red hair to the back of her shoulder. Honestly, she just wanted to look cool. She wanted people to see that she was having a cool conversation with the guys.

"Well, hello and such." this was the lamest response that Jon could think of. Colby and Joe couldn't help themselves with a little eye roll. Was this the best that he could think of? Where the hell did their best friend go? This was certainly not him at all.

"Ms. Collins, gentlemen."

The four of the adult turned to Stephanie McMahon by the sound of her voice. What did Stephanie want now? Roxanne swallowed the lump in her throat. Had Stephanie found out that one night stand? Roxy always feared that the night was going to bit her back. Even with Jon's reassurance, she was still afraid about what this could mean about her job.

"Stephanie." Joe, Colby and Jon said it in that order.

"Stephanie." Roxy responded in the most confident way possible. There was no chance in hell that she was going to let her fear shine through her. That wouldn't be a professional thing for her to do.

"Roxy, I need to have a word with you." the sentence hit Roxanne like a ton of bricks. Her heart dropped to the floor. The fear had finally hit her.

The one night stand could come back to haunt her.


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