C.J's POV

It was the Monday after Kat had been attacked, I was in a meeting with all the other Superstars and Divas, Vince was still trying to get to the bottom of what happened with Kat. He didn't want to get the police involved and Kat had agreed not to sue and I promised not to attack anyone if they owned up. What it seems is that someone hit her over the head with a chair, we don't know why. Everybody was sat in the room around the table. I sat next to Wade, While Kat sat with Punk, they were getting pretty close lately. John Cena sat opposite me, glaring at me, I don't know why he was glaring at me, I hadn't done anything wrong. I thought it might be because Wade had his arm around the back of my chair, but thought that was stupid for a couple of reasons. Firstly, he said himself; he has no feelings towards me so he couldn't be jealous of Wade. Secondly, He didn't know what Wade and me did so he couldn't accuse me of anything. If I had to be honest Cena was turning me on right now. The meeting dragged on, at one point I leaned my head on Wades shoulder and Cena growled out loud, which everyone heard. Punk gave him a look and then gave me a look, the same look he would give us when we were secretly dating, to be careful. Finally the meeting was over, just as I was about to get up, Kat pounced on me and forced me to sit down.

"Bye Wade, I'll talk to you later." I said to him.

After everyone left, it was just me, Kat, Punk and Triple H left.

"So, C.J what is up with you and Mr. British?" Triple H asked.

"You mean Wade?"

"Yes, I mean Wade, you two looked very cozy." Triple H stated.

"Nothing, we're just friends." I said hoping they would buy it, but they saw straight through it.

"Just friends? Yeah, right, C.J just tell us what's going on?" Punk demanded.

Flashback

"Oh Shit!" we both said.

"Wade, Why am I naked?"

"I have no idea, but I'm naked as well."

"We didn't, did we?"

"I think we might of."

"Oh.. shit, Wait, I'm in your room, and weren't you sharing?"

"Ahh.. Wade, I see you and your company have awoke." Someone said from the bathroom door.

I just hid under the covers.

"How long have you been here?" Wade asked him.

"Well, when I came in, you guys were snuggled up in each others arms. Hello, C.J."

"Hey, Daniel." I said while under the covers. "Can you leave while I get dressed?"

"Okay, I'm going now. I'll leave you two lovebirds." Daniel Bryan said, and left the room.

"So, about this? Can we not mention this to anyone?" I asked Wade.

"Sure, but at least let me take you to breakfast."

"I could use some food. Yeah, why not." I said while getting up, to find my clothes, I could feel eyes on me. I turned around and Wade was staring at me.

"Really, take a picture it will last longer." I said while putting my clothes on.

"I might have to." Wade said, getting his phone out and taking a picture.

"You've just taken a picture of me in my bra and pants?"

"Yeah, and I'm going to frame it."

"Brilliant, I'm leaving, before I kick your ass. I'll meet you in the lobby."

"Kinky, I like that in a girl."

I flipped him off and left.

Flashback ends.

"Okay, we might have slept together, but I was drunk and I can't remember it."

"You did what!" Triple H shouted.

"Whoa, I'm twenty three, I can make my own decisions." I argued.

With that I walked out.

Kats POV

I watched C.J walk out of the room, I turned to Triple H and Punk.

"Guy's, I'm incredibly confused." I said.

"So are we Kat, so are we." Triple H said scratching his head.

I remembered it was my debut night. "Triple H, I'm still debuting tonight yeah?"

"Yeah, you are, a match with Layla, you've got."

"Okay then, I'm going to go and find her, who wins?"

"Layla."

"Okay, see you guys." I said and walked of to find Layla.

"Oh wait Kat, you've got a segment with Cena first so I would go find him." Triple H shouted after me.

While walking to find Cena, I was thinking how much I've done this past week.

Flashback

I looked at myself one last time in the mirror, this was my first date with Punk. I smoothed down my green summer dress and made sure my hair was perfect, I slipped my plain yellow dolly shoes on. Nervous was an understatement. There was a knock on my door, I opened to find a very dashing punk. He was dressed in a plain white t-shirt and some jeans.

"Well doesn't someone look beautiful." He handed me a yellow rose.

I blushed; I was not use to this. "Why thank you, my knight in shining armor."

He gestured for me the take his hand, I quickly grabbed my clutch, and grabbed his hand.

We walked to this amazing restaurant. It was outside, surrounded by rose bushes. There were fairy lights on the arch as we walked in, it was a pretty secluded area of the restaurant, and there were tea lights lit as well. I thought this has to be the most romantic thing ever. Punk pulled out a chair for me. I sat down, trying so hard not to blush, I was defiantly not expecting this.

Punk gave me a menu, I looked at it, and there was one thing that stood out.

"If I ordered a pizza, that wouldn't be that bad will it?" I asked him, He just chuckled.

"Order what you want, you know what I'm going to ordered that as well."

So here we were, in a middle of a really romantic setting, eating pizza and arguing who is better, Batman or Spiderman.

"Okay, Kat, I'm going to let you win this time but next time I kick your ass." Punk chuckled. I held my hands up in defense.

"Hey, I'm only voicing my opinion." I winked at him.

"How's your head?" He asked while running his finger over the cut on my forehead.

I tried to ignore the butterfly feeling in my stomach. "It's fine, bit sore, but good." I managed to say while getting lost in his touch. Our eyes met, we both leaned in, our lips barely touching, eyes closed, when someone cleared their throat. Punk and me jumped back.

"Do you guys want any dessert?" The waitress questioned.

"Umm…. No thank you, Kat?"

"No, thank you." I said looking down, I don't know what would of happened if the waitress hadn't interfered. Was it too soon?

Punk paid for our dinner and walked me back to the hotel in a comfortable silence.

Nothing happened. When we reached my hotel room, Punk kissed me on the cheek and said goodbye. It was definitely the highlight of my week.

I decided to stop off at the diva's locker and change. I could sense someone following me, but I couldn't see anyone, so I just shook it off as nerves.

I found John Cena in catering. I skipped over to him. A.J's fault I was skipping. Apparently, skipping was infectious

"Hey John." I greeted him.

"Hey Kat." He said, handing me a cupcake.

"I hear we've got a segment, do you know what I'm doing?"

"Yeah, you're just going to walk up to me and wish me luck. I think that's it, if it isn't they'll tell us." He said while noticing a certain superstar heading this way.

"Hey, John, go find your own girl and leave mine alone." Punk joked. I turned around to see Punk standing behind me. Did he just refer to me as his girl? I'm confused. Cena just laughed.

"Kat I'll see you half an hour." John said while walking away.

"Well, hello to you to." I said to Punk.

"Sorry, Hey Kat, I was wonder maybe if you would want…." Punk stopped in the middle of the sentence because he heard my name being shouted. I looked over his shoulder to find C.J making a gesture for me to come over to her.

"Sorry, I best find out, what C.J wants, I'll talk to you after my segment." I smiled at him. I walked over to C.J, leaving a very disappointed Punk.

"What is it C.J?"

"Have you seen Cena?"

"Is that it? Punk was about to ask me something." I said while thinking what Punk could of wanted to ask me.

"Sorry, It's important."

"Yeah, I talked to him about 5 minutes ago, He walked that way." I said while pointing towards the door John walked out of.

"Thank you." C.J said while sprinting off to find John.

I had to go and find Punk; I needed to know what he was about to say.

C.J's POV

I had to find Cena, I needed to know what his problem was. The texts, the "C.J McCloud, you'll never know how much damage you've caused." The glaring.

I found him leaning against a wall, with his eyes closed, I grabbed his shirt and dragged him down a quiet hallway. I slammed him against the wall and put my hands either side of his head luckily I was 6ft I could reach.

Kat's Pov

I looked everywhere for Punk, but I couldn't find him. So I decided to sit on a box, maybe he would find me. I heard a thud and someone growl "What the hell do you think your playing at?" I recognized it to be C.J's voice. I peered around the corner to see C.J with her hands on either side of John Cena's head.

"Come on Cena, Cat got your tongue." She said to him. And then I couldn't believe what I witnessed. John grabbed the sides of C.J's head and kissed her, it look like she was kissing him back. They swapped positions, so John was pining C.J against the wall.

"Hey Kat." Someone said from behind, which made me jump. I turned around to find a grinning Punk.

"Hey Punk, I've been looking for you." I smiled, trying to comprehend what I just saw.

"What are you looking at?" He questioned, and looked around the corner. He looked back at me.

"Well, this isn't going to end well." He said with a worried look on his face.

C.J Pov

I lost all control, I placed my hands around his neck, while he explored my mouth, and then slowly placed kiss down my jaw, to my neck, where he started sucking and nipping at the spot which drives me crazy, he must have good memory to remember that. I wrapped my legs around his waist.

I knew this was wrong. I knew it would make everything more complicated but I couldn't help it, this man was so intoxicating.

You know that you were my worst addiction. Now you're here after two years of being clean.

A/N: Sorry this took some time posting, i didn't know where to go with the chapter. Don't forget to review. Thanks for reading. (:

-Maisie