Over the next few weeks, Roman had stayed true to his promise and stayed away from Renée. It was eating him up inside but he knew what he was doing was right, even though it didn't feel like it. He took Jessica to her first appointments and spent more time with his daughter. After finishing up with smackdown tapings, he was always tempted to buy a ticket and fly to New York. He was thankful that he had Dean and Seth there to keep him in check. He didn't know what he would have done if his stable mates didn't forgive him. They were like brothers though, so they had each other backs and vowed to not disrespect each other in any way.

It was pretty hard for both Renée and Roman to be working in the same company. They unfortunately had to pass by each other sometimes and the awkwardness was at an all-time high. The Canadian couldn't even admit to herself how many times she's been wanting to run into Roman's arms and kiss him with endless passion. She missed his touch, his deep voice and those breathtaking grey eyes looking right into her hazel ones.

It had only been a couple of weeks but Renée was already vulnerable and just all around feeling sad and lonely. She would get to her apartment and would realize there was not going to be anyone knocking on her door minutes after; like Roman had done twice before. She spent most of her time focusing on her job, working out, and just doing stuff around her place to keep herself busy. It had been a while since she had gone out anywhere so she accepted when Dean offered to take her out for dinner with a couple of friends. Dean was being such a good friend through it all and always offered to help and distract her. The Canadian was thankful to have Dean in her life.

After finishing up with Smackdown, Renée flew to Las Vegas instead of her home in New York. Her and Dean decided that it was best to have the dinner in Vegas since that was where Dean's friends lived. She had gotten a hotel room even though Dean insisted she stayed at his place. Renée turned the offer down and thought it was better to just get a hotel. She was currently getting ready, finishing up the last of her make up. She heard her phone go off and grabbed it, finding a text from Roman on the screen. She sighed and opened it up.

Roman: Dean told me you guys are having dinner in Vegas. Have a good time. I know he's been helping you out and stuff. Umm, I'm not exactly sure why I'm texting you but just...have fun I guess and be careful.

Renée furrowed her eyebrows at the text. That was the first type of communication that Roman had done in weeks. It was quite ironic that it was on the same night that she's having dinner with Dean. The blonde rolled her eyes realizing the meaning of the text. Roman was jealous, even though he shouldn't be. She really hoped they would not go back to square 1. Renée knew that she had to do something drastic in order to get Roman out of her life for good. She just wasn't sure what, yet. She pressed the "reply" button and typed away.

Renée: I don't know why you're texting me either but since you did, thanks for wishing me a good time. I plan on it. Oh, and another thing, stop being jealous of Dean. No need to be. He's a great friend like I've mentioned many time. Plus, you've got your family. Please Roman, don't text me again.

She sighed and decided to turn her cellphone off. Just in time, there was a knock on the door right when she finished getting ready. She grabbed her purse and answered the door, seeing Dean standing there with a smile on his face.

"Ready?'' Dean asked. He couldn't help but realize how good Renée looked in that black dress she was wearing. It hung just above her knees, showing off those legs. The U.S. Champion couldn't control himself and bit his lip at the sight of the beautiful blonde.

"Yup, let's go.'' Renée smiled and walked out, closing the door behind her. Dean was wearing the usual; jeans, a shirt under his black sweater, along with a cap covering his messy hair. Renée still thought he looked good though. There was no doubt that Dean was an attractive man and even Renée had to admit that.

"You look really nice.'' Dean mentioned as they stepped into the elevator.

"Thank you. So do you.''

"Stop lying.'' Dean chuckled.

"I'm not lying. You always look great in whatever you're wearing.'' Did I just say that? Oh crap. Renée was surprised with the words that came out of her own mouth. In reality, she was just being honest.

Dean just smiled. "Well thanks. Back at ya.''

Dean introduced Renée to his friends once they got to the restaurant that also contained a bar. The dinner had gone underway and they were having a great time. All four made great conversation and Renée was getting along with Deans' friends easily. For the first time in a while, Renée actually felt stress-free and light. She wasn't thinking about Roman and was focusing on what was going on with him. "Waiter, can I have another beer please?''

"Umm, maybe you should slow down on the beer don't ya think?'' Dean was concerned that she was drinking too much.

"Dean it's barely my third one.'' Renée giggled.

"I know but still. That's the last one for you alright?''

'What ever you say Mr. Ambrose.'' Renee was feeling fine. She wasn't 100% content but she wasn't drunk either. One more beer wouldn't hurt. I need this in order to forget. Even if it's only for a couple of hours.

"Let's take a picture you guys.'' One of Dean's friends suggested. He held up his cellphone and snapped a sideways photo of the four of them.

Once the dinner was over, Dean drove Renée back to the hotel On the way there, Renée was talkative and it sounded like she had a great time. Which Dean was happy about. Whenever he could get her in a good mood, it made him feel good inside.

"I had so much fun Dean thank you. You're friends are hilarious! The food was great and everything.''

"No problem. I'm glad you had a great time. That was the idea.'' he glanced at her and smiled before focusing back on the road. They got to the hotel rather quickly and Dean decided to walk her up since she wasn't completely sober.

"Dean I'm not even drunk. Seriously, I'm fine.''

"I know but I just want to make sure you make it into your hotel room alright.''

"Thanks for caring as much as you do Dean.'' Renée said softly as they reached the door of her room. She realized just how good of a person Dean really is. She felt bad because other people didn't have that impression about him. Due to his past, people thought he was an asshole who didn't have a care in the world. Renée already knew that wasn't true but it was convinced to her even more now.

"Well I better head home. Are you stay in Vegas or leaving?''

"I figured I'd stay until Monday. I don't want to travel back and forth.'' Dean nodded and it grew silent.

"Umm alright well see ya.''

"Wait.'' Renee reached for his arm. She looked into his blue eyes and smiled. He had really great eyes. Not as hypnotizing as Roman's but they were still affective in their own right. "Come inside.'' she said suddenly.

Dean was shocked by her request. She actually wanted him to go inside her hotel room. Right away, Dean knew he couldn't do that. He wouldn't forgive himself if he couldn't control himself and made a move on Renée. Roman probably wouldn't forgive him either. He shook his head. "I don't think that's a good idea. I'm going to head home. You should get some sleep.''

"Dean please. You have no idea how lonely I have felt lately. I just want somebody to be there. Please. You've helped me in so many ways. Help me like this too.'' she begged almost desperately. "Just until I fall asleep. Then you can leave.''

The U.S. Champion could hear the urgency in her voice. He eventually gave in and hoped nothing regrettable happened. They walked inside and Renée headed for the restroom to change. Dean sat on the couch and took his sweater off, leaving him in his T-Shirt. He leaned back on the couch and looked at the ceiling. He knew his feeling for Renée were growing rapidly and he felt like shit because of it. He had promised Roman that nothing was going on and now, he found himself urging to kiss her every time she was near him. How bad of a brother could he be? His head snapped up when he heard the restroom door open. She had on sweatpants and a t-shirt on.

Renee joined him on the couch and smiled. "Thanks for staying for a while Dean. I do appreciate it.''

''Don't mention it.'' Dean smiled but then frowned when he noticed Renee's demeanour change. 'What's the matter?'' she just sighed and he eventually catched on. "You're remembering him again aren't you?'' he asked in a disappointed tone. Renee nodded and looked into his blue eyes.

Maybe this is it. Renee thought. Maybe Dean is what I need in order to forget. It sounds horrible but maybe that's the solution. He's fairly attractive obviously and is super sweet. "Dean can I ask you something?''

"Sure, what is it?''

"Kiss me?''

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