Author's Note: So I'm trying out a new story and I really hope you guys like it. I've been really excited about this story and I hope you guys are, too. I'm just testing this out, to see how much feedback I get. If you all like it, I'll continue on :)

Dolph watched as she walked into catering. He licked his lips, eyeing the dark haired girl hungrily. She wore a yellow sweater which was falling off one side of her shoulder and these black skinny jeans that hugged her backside very tightly. Her long, wavy hair cascaded down her back while the crown of her hair was braided to the side. "Dude, I can see you drooling from a mile away." He snapped out of it when he heard his best friend, Jack say something as he sat across from him. "What?" Dolph asked. So Jack repeated himself once more.

"Don't forget, D. She's married, too," he reminded his best friend.

"I'm not stupid, Swags. I know Elle's married," Dolph scoffed. He also scoffed at the idea that she was married. Why would she marry that abusive, controlling Brit when he was a much better fit for her? But that never stopped them from seeing each other. He watched as she sat next to a handsome man with a crooked nose and greenish-gray eyes. She gave him a quick kiss. Dolph felt like he wanted to barf at the sight of them together. He then got up without finishing his meal and left catering. He suddenly lost his appetite.

Elle watched as a bleach blonde man walked passed her without any acknowledgement. She knew how bitter he got every time he saw her with Wade. "Babe, I'll be back. I forgot my phone in the locker room," she told her husband. As she was getting up, she felt his hand grab hold of her wrist, grasping it tightly.

"You do not go after him," he demanded, referring to Dolph. Wade knew about his pretty little wife and that bleach blonde. After catching them together, Elle promised him she would never do it again. He knew she was lying, but he chose to believe her.

"I'm not," she said. She looked down at her wrist. She could feel his lock on her getting tighter and tighter. "Wade, let go. You're hurting me."

He tugged her arm, her upper body moving down closer to him. "If I find you anywhere near him, so help me," he practically threatened. He finally let go, shoving her arm at her.

Elle looked up, hoping no one had seen their argument, but unfortunately, a few heads did. She then sat back down next to Wade. "Um, it's okay. My phone can wait," she rustled.

Wade smirked. He always got what he wanted. "Good," he said. He leaned over, planting a kiss on her cheek.

"Why her, Dolph? Why her? She's married and she's not even that hot. She..." Dolph ran hand through his hair as he paced back and forth in his locker room, talking to himself. He sighed heavily and then kicked the wall. "Oh, who am I kidding? I'm in love with her!"

"In love with who?"

He jolted when he heard a voice walk into the room. Though he relaxed when he saw who it was. "In love with you," he smirked, wrapping his arms around her waist. He pushed his body against hers, backing her against the door. He locked it just in case.

"How much in love with me are you?" Elle asked, smirking slyly. She slung her arms around his neck, then tiptoed a little to give him a quick peck.

"More than that husband of yours that's for sure," Dolph said.

"He's a good guy...half the time," she sighed.

"I'm sure I can treat you a lot better." He eyed her. "And pleasure you a lot better, too."

Elle giggled shyly. Dolph had a way of making her feel timid sometimes and not in a bad way. He was so good to her. "Stop it, Zig," she chuckled.

"No, you stop," he rustled, his face getting closer and closer to hers. He leaned his forehead against hers, ready to just kiss her. He loved to tease her though, make her think he was going to kiss her, but he'd pull away before she could get her lips on his. "God, you're hot," he said.

"Stop your teasing, Ziggler. I don't have all day," Elle giggled.

So he pounced on her like she was his prey. His lips roughly attached to hers, their making out fast paced and ferocious. He locked her hands above her head as his lips trailed down from her lips to her neck and then her chest. When he heard her moan his name, a sly smile crept across his lips. He loved the sound of that.

Suddenly, their make out session was interrupted by a loud pound on the door. An angry voice came next. "Ziggler! Ziggler! Open up!" he shouted.

Elle pushed Dolph off her body, her body in a panic, her heart racing at the speed of light. "What am I supposed to do?" she whispered, worriedly.

"Go in the bathroom," he said. Once she was gone, Dolph straightened himself out and opened the door. Wade was standing on the other side, an angry expression on his face. "What do you want, Barrett?"

"My wife back," he responded, stepping into the room. "I know she's here."

"Look. That was one time and you're paranoid as hell. She probably went out for a walk or something," Dolph argued, trying to get him out of the room as quickly as possible.

"I'm watching you, Ziggler. Ever since that night, I've lost Elle and I know it's because of you. I want you to stay away from her. I know I treat her badly, but it's only because I love her and want to protect her. You're messing with the wrong man, Dolph." Wade then left without another word.

A minute later, Elle came out from the bathroom. She found Dolph in the corner of the room. "I better go," she said. She heard every single word Wade told Dolph. He got up before she could walk out.

"I love you, Elle," he told her before giving her a soft, passionate kiss on the lips.

"I love you, too," she said softly, giving her a hug. She then left to find Wade.

Elle was so torn between the two men. She loved Wade and she loved Dolph, too. She was deep in her thoughts, not watching where she was going, and bumped into someone. When she looked up, she saw the face of an All-American smiling down at her. "Hi Jack," she smiled.

"Hi Ellie. What's up?" he asked her as he gave her a hug.

"Have you by any chance seen Wade?"

"He was heading toward the arena."

She thanked him before heading into the direction he told her her husband was in. When she found him, he was in the ring, running drills and training by himself. "Hey Wade," she called out.

"Where were you?" he asked without stopping or looking at her.

"I...I went out for a walk," she stuttered.

"Why are you lying?"

Elle's face scrunched up. He was so calm as he tried interrogating the truth out of her. "I'm not. I wanted some fresh air. Is that so hard to believe?"

Wade stopped what he was doing and jumped out of the ring. He came toe to toe with his wife, staring down at her. "Yes, it is actually. I know what you're doing when I'm not around. Or more like who you're doing."

"You are delusional, Wade. You need to have more faith in me," she told him with a straight face.

"You don't even know the meaning of the word faith."

Elle held up her hand, ready to slap Wade across the face when he stopped her before she could. "Let go of me, Wade," she shouted, wriggling out of his grasp.

"Not until you treat me with respect and until I can trust you again, you are staying by my side."

"That's a little possessive," she fired, her green eyes glaring at him.

"Only for you, love," Wade smirked.

Elle sighed heavily. If she wanted Wade to trust her again, she had to come clean. "Wade..." she began. He looked back at her and glared. "I want to apologize for being a crazy bitch. I just want you to trust me so I need to tell you the truth."

"And that is?" Wade asked, his hands on his hips.

"I was with Dolph earlier. We did nothing though." Okay, so it wasn't the whole truth, but it was still the truth and better than a lie.

"Well, thank you for being honest. Now if you'll excuse me, I have a meeting with Teddy," he said, giving her a kiss before leaving.

Author's Note: And I leave you with this. Let me know how you liked it and give me some predictions :)