Chapter 5 – Plan Of Action

"Oh SHIT!" Seth's eyes snapped open as Amaya fell back into his arms; catching her before she hit the floor.

Amaya's aqua eyes snapped open as she felt hands on her upper arms. She felt like she'd hit a brick wall as she was walking around the corner of the arena. "Jesus Christ…" She was put back on her feet.

Bryan Danielson –known as Daniel Bryan in the WWE- eyes widened as he suddenly realized his tag partner Glen Jacobs –known as Kane in the wrestling world- nearly ran over a woman. And not just any woman; it was the Shield's assistant.

Glen groaned. "Amaya, I'm so sorry; I didn't see you until after you came around the corner."

"What the fuck Jacobs? Are you trying to run her over?" Roman growled behind Seth and Amaya.

Amaya looked back as she reached out and touched Roman's arm. "Roman, it's okay."

Roman scowled as he clenched his teeth. "But he just nearly…" The words died on his lips as she rubbed his forearm and his eyes snapped down to her hand.

Amaya smiled softly. "Roman – look at me." His head snapped up as his grey eyes locked with her. "It was just an accident. He wasn't trying to hurt me on purpose. This is Glen were talking about. He wouldn't hurt a fly." She continued to slowly rub her fingertips up and down Roman's forearm to get him to calm down.

Amaya's eyes went to Seth who was also glaring at the big man. "Hey…" She reached forward and gripped his shoulder to get his attention. As soon as his eyes met hers, she knew she had it. "Don't you start to; seriously, what's gotten into you two I'm fine. No harm No foul." Amaya shook her head as she looked at Glen. "We're good Glen. No worries."

Bryan's eyes danced around between the trio and their assistant. "We are sorry guys." Bryan's smacked Glen's chest with the back of his hand. "Right Glen?"

Glen chuckled. "I'm not scared of you knuckle heads, but I hope you do understand I would never intentionally hurt her." He shook his head something was definitely up with a couple of the guys from the Shield; he noticed Dean shook his head as if to tell him not to worry about it.

They started to walk away when Bryan stopped. "Hey Amaya, I want to introduce you to my sister Zaria. Zari, this is Amaya Walker. She's a personal assistant as well. Zaria is going to be our assistant for a while and see how she likes it."

Amaya smiled as the Chestnut haired beauty stepped up and smiled as they two ladies shook hands. She had the strangest emerald colored eyes. Almost as if two emerald stones were actually in her eyes; they sparkled. "It's nice to meet you. Hey listen if you need anything; any pointers or if you have any questions just ask. I'm sure Bryan has my cell number." She seemed slightly timid, but her hand shake was definitely firm.

Zaria smiled softly. "It's nice to meet you as well and thanks. I'll be sure and get it from him." She couldn't shake the feeling that they were going to get along great. She couldn't help noticing the dishwater blonde with the curls. She wanted nothing more than to reach out and run her fingers through those soft looking curls but contained her desire. When her eyes locked with his blue eyes she felt a chill go right through her body. She could almost fall in love with his eyes alone; they were a particular shade of blue with just a slight undertone of grey. She bet those blue eyes changed whenever he was fired up in the ring.

Dean smirked as he watched Danielson's sister shiver. Oh yea he was going to have fun playing with her.

Amaya looked back at Dean when she noticed Zaria's attention wasn't on their conversation anymore. Dean had this evil little smirk on his face and she could already tell the gears in his head were grinding and he was going to be up to no good. Out of all her boys she knew Dean was the most devious. "I better get these guys down to PR. You know how Helena is if you're late for the PR shit." Amaya interjected as Zaria's eyes snapped back to her. "Get my number we'll go to lunch or something and you can pick my brain."

Zaria nodded as she felt Bryan put his hand in the middle of her back and start to steer her down the hallway in the complete opposite direction of the blue eyed hottie. She couldn't help as she looked over her shoulder to get one last glimpse of him and saw he was watching her as she disappeared down the hall.

Dean couldn't help as he followed her form down the hall. Jesus she had a great ass in those jeans. His eyes snapped back to their assistant when she tapped him on the shoulder. He smirked. "Yes princess?"

Amaya shook her head. "C'mon lover boy; you guys have a ton of PR shit to do before Raw starts in 4 hours." She couldn't help laughing as they all groaned.

Amaya walked around the room as she went over their schedule for the next few days on her Blackberry and watched as Roman, Seth and Dean sat at a long table signing a stack of headshots and group shots, plus shirts, hats, standee's and other WWE Shield memorabilia.

Roman growled as he shook his hand out. "Are we seriously sitting here doing this for the next three hours?"

Amaya giggled as she looked up from her Blackberry. "What you're not having any fun? Or you're not having any fun because you can't ogle the Divas who are practicing in the ring right now?"

Seth scoffed. "Those fake bitches? Are you kidding me? They are nothing but clown make-up and silicone."

Roman growled. "I'm offended by that question. I don't play with Barbie dolls."

Amaya shook her head. "Okay seriously what has gotten into you two today? First you're growling at Glen and you give him the stink eye from hell because he accidentally bumped into me and now you're offended because I asked if you wanted to watch the Diva's practice and you're bad mouthing your female co-workers; seriously you two."

Dean chuckled at the end of the table. "They are having woman issues. You'll have to excuse them princess."

Amaya smirked as she walked over and leaned against Dean's shoulder. "That wasn't exactly a brotherly gleam you had in your eye for Danielson's sister either Mr. Ambrose."

"No – no it wasn't." Dean chuckled as he shook his head and continued signing the ridiculous stack in front of him. He smirked when he felt Amaya nudge his shoulder with her hip before she walked away.

Amaya walked over knelt down between Roman and Seth. "Okay you two – seriously what's going on? You guys don't seem like yourselves today." She watched as they turned sideways slightly to see her.

Seth shook his head. "It's nothing really to concern yourself with Amaya." That lie tasted bad.

Roman looked down at the aqua eyed beauty as he shook his head. "Don't worry about it Amaya, we're good."

Seth nodded in agreement as he patted his fist against Roman's shoulder. "Really; like Roman said. Let's get this shit done."

Amaya frowned slightly as they both turned back towards the table. "O-ok..." She'd never been blown off before by them. She stood up and smoothed her jeans down before she walked back around to the front of the table and was going over their schedule again. Her Blackberry began to ring. She looked down at the screen to see who was calling as she frowned deeply. "I'm – uh – I'm going to take this in the hallway; yell if you need something." She walked out of the room and closed the door behind her.

Dean watched as the door close as he looked at his two stable mates. He tapped his sharpie on the tables until two sets of eyes were looking at him. He jerked his head towards the door. "Smooth idiots; really fuckin smooth." He sighed heavily. "You could've said anything to her as she sat there wanting to help the two of you with your sour attitudes but you blew her off instead. Way to go Frik and Frak."

Roman felt like a piece of shit. "What would you have us tell her; when you're the genius who told her we were having women issues."

Seth shook his head as he was bringing up the rear on that feeling like a bigger piece of shit. "Clearly we haven't talked to her yet." Seth's eyes went to Roman. "Maybe we should tonight once we all get back to the hotel. Because it's definitely not a conversation we want to have in public."

Dean nodded. "Yes well could you two do it before you hurt her again? If you couldn't tell that pitiful little ok she just mumbled that was hurtful. You two blowing her off when all she wanted to do was help was hurtful."

Seth looked at Roman. "What do you think man?" He asked curiously.

Roman sighed heavily as he scrubbed a hand down his face as he finally nodded. "But let's not even make any rules until we talk to her. She should definitely be part of it if she even agrees with it. We both need to think about this…What if she doesn't agree? What if she thinks were completely stupid or pigs or assholes? What if she hates us for this idea? Dean was right, we have to be careful because she still has to maintain her reputation back stage."

Seth agreed. "Yea because the second anyone other than us finds out about her being with both of us – they are going to fuck with her relentlessly and not in any type of good way." His hand ran over the top of his head. "We just need to be gentle about approaching her with this and we also need her to feel like she feels safe; that if any of us are unhappy for any reason we can speak up."

Dean nodded. "Tons of communication is the key to making it work. I had communication on my side but no one else's. This is probably why it went south. If she has any concerns just make sure she knows she can talk to one if not both of you."

They finally had a plan – Whether it would work or not; neither of them knew. Tonight at the hotel was going to be interesting; very interesting in deed.