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Dean POV
I had heard from Reese and she was staying in a suite at the Bellagio. I was glad that she was alright, but I still wondered if other people thought that I was the one sending her those letters and things.
"You alright?" Roman asked me and I nodded.
"Liar." he said and I chuckled.
"I am worried about Reese." I admitted and he smirked.
"Yes, I know that I have it bad." I said and he nodded.
"What else is it?" he asked me as we walked into the locker room. I looked up and found myself looking at Stephen and Stu. I swore they were closet gays and the last people I wanted to see.
"Dean, I wanted to know something." Stu said as I was throwing my stuff down. I looked at him and shook my head.
"How does it feel to be Triple H Jr?" he asked me and I smirked.
"Funny, but jealousy isn't your color." I said and he gave a smug look.
"Just come clean, fella. We know that is was yeh who is sending her those letters." Stephen said and at that point Roman stood up next to me. I knew that he wasn't happy to hear that shit either.
"I am not sending her those letters." I said with gritted teeth and felt my fist clinch.
"We all know it's you." Stu added and I turned to leave. I didn't want to loose my job over two dumb fucks.
"I would walk away too if I was running to suck Vince's dick... you know since there is a line and all." Stu added and I had had it. I flew at Stephen and punched him so hard he fell against the locker and slumped over. Stu immediately tackled me and I unleashed a fury of blows. I was so pissed right now.
"Come on, Dean, knock it off." Roman said as he started to pull me away, but Stephen was getting up. Stephen threw a punch at Roman and out of the corner of my eye I saw a mass of black hair go at him.
I am not sure who actually pulled us apart, but most of the locker room was in this one locker room by the time they pulled Stephen and Stu from me and Roman's grips.
"What the hell is going on here?" a voice asked and we all looked at the door to see Vince standing there. I knew that this didn't look good for me, but I couldn't let them say that shit about me or her.
"They attacked us." Stu said and I rolled my eyes.
"Because you fucking accused Dean of sending Reese those letters!" Roman shouted back in my defense. Vince's eyes got huge at that. I knew that Stephen and Stu were good friends with Paul, so I couldn't imagine how much Vince would really do to them about this.
"You two are suspended for 90 days... unless you piss me off more." he said and I looked at Roman.
"Sorry, man." I said and he shrugged.
"Not you two. Those two." he said and pointed at Stephen and Stu. They went from looking smug to looking shocked.
"Go to the trainers and then get out!" he shouted and they quickly grabbed their shit and walked out.
"Everyone else out. I need to speak to the other two." he said and looked directly at me and Roman. People scrambled out of the room and I sat down on the bench. I had gotten some good blows. Roman looked like he had gone rounds with one of his cousins. Vince sat down in front of us and sighed.
"I know that you probably have a good reason for being the crap out of them, but you know damn well you can't do that all the time." he said and I sighed.
"I know... I just didn't like them say that about her." I admitted and he smirked.
"Two weeks off... with pay." he said and I smirked.
"Thank you." I said and he nodded.
"Roman, think twice before joining in." he warned Roman and I smirked.
"Yes, sir." Roman said and Vince nodded. I knew that this would get back to Roman's dad and it would be an interesting phone call.
"The plane will take you to Vegas." Vince said as he stood up.
"What?" I asked him.
"You are dating my grand daughter... that does come with some perks. I hope you stick around for her and me." he said and I looked at him confused.
"I like that you piss off her father. Dean, if I thought you were a horrible guy I would have helped Paul." he said and held out his hand. I shook it and he smirked before leaving me and Roman.
"Does that mean you are in the family?" Roman asked me and I shook my head with a smirk.
"Where are you going?" I asked him and he sighed.
"I don't know. Jojo is on a cruise with her mother." he said and I nodded. I knew that his ex was trying to keep Jojo away and use her against him. I hated it for him, especially since he was doing all of this for her.
"Vegas it is." I said and he shrugged.
"Let's go... we have the private jet." he said as we started to laugh, but both groaned from the pain.
"Trainer's first." I said and he nodded.
Reese POV
Becky and I were staying in the suite at the Bellagio. I had texted Vince thanks and told him it was too much.
"Have you talked to Dean?" Becky asked me that night as we were getting ready to go out on the strip.
"He texted earlier." I said and she nodded.
"Stephen just texted me that he and Stu got into it with Dean and Roman." she said and I pursed my lips together.
"Are you and Stephen alright?" I asked her because she wasn't really talking about him. She hadn't texted him when we landed or anything. She put her phone down and shrugged.
"We got into it last night before we came here. He thought that I choose you over him." she said and I felt horrible.
"Becky, I am so sorry... I never meant to come between you and him." I said and she waved it off.
"He said some mean stuff and I am over him." she said and I felt horrible. I walked over and hugged her.
"Let's go have a girls night." I said and she nodded.
We got ready and walked down to the lobby, hailed a cab, and headed to Ghostbar off the strip. I had heard about it from Dean and wanted to go check in out. We paid the cover fee and headed up to it.
"This place is amazing." Becky said and I nodded in agreement. We were sipping on drinks and overlooking Vegas.
"Would you lovely ladies like to dance?" a voice asked us and we both looked up to see two guys with douche haircuts and too much money smiling down at us. Becky shrugged and pulled me along with her. I wanted her to have fun and would endure this for her.
Dean POV
I had texted Reese, but she wasn't answering. I guess that she and Becky were having fun. I had managed to convince Roman to come out with me. We both had black eyes and cuts, but in Vegas no one cared. I paid our way into Ghostbar and ordered a drink. Roman was already talking to a girl when I spotted a familiar orange hair girl.
"Hey, they are here." I said and he looked around before spotting Becky and Reese dancing with two douche bags.
"Come on." he said and walked away from an annoyed girl. We made our way to them and I put my arms around Reese when she immediately turned around.
"What the fuck are you doing?" she asked me and then looked up at me. She looked surprised to see me.
"Hey, I was dancing with her." the guy said and looked annoyed.
"Go fix your hair or something... she's mine." I said and he looked annoyed, but thought better of saying anything else.
"What are you doing here?" she asked me as she ran a finger over my bruise.
"We got sent home for a few weeks for fighting. I came home and you didn't answer a text... so I came to my favorite bar here." I said and she nodded.
"Hey fuck face, she's with me. Go away or go through the window." Roman said to the guy holding onto Becky's arm. He finally let her go and Roman put a hand on her back.
"Time to go." Reese said and I nodded. I knew that the bouncers would be here for Roman at any second.
"Are you alright?" Reese asked Becky as we made our way to the door.
"Yeah, Roman saved me." she said and I saw her looked at Roman. He was creating a path for us as we made a quick exit since he had probably just insulted a prince or something from some country we have never heard of before.
We got outside and Becky hugged Roman. He looked taken back, but hugged her.
"Thank you." she said and he smiled.
"Come on, I'm starving." I said and Reese nodded as we hailed a cab. I was just glad that we had been there in case one of those guys tried something stupid.
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