"Why are you letting me do this to you?" Renee rested her head on Dean's bare chest. She stroked his abdomen as they spoke. The blonde knew it was partly her fault as well but Dean was letting it happen so easily.

"Don't ask questions that you already know the answers to Renee." Dean ran his fingers up and down Renee's arm. Her soft skin felt so good under his touch. "When you love someone, you do everything in your power to make them happy, no matter what. That's what I'm doing. Even if I have to sacrifice my own feelings for your content."

Renee looked up at Dean while resting her chin on his right pec. "You love me?" she suspected he had feelings for her but never imagined that he loved her. Dean nodded in response and she felt bad. "I'm sorry Dean. I shouldn't be using you like this." Renee shook her head and attempted to get off the bed but Dean stopped her. He pulled her on top of him and kissed her softly.

"It's working though isn't it?" Dean mumbled against her lips. "Don't feel bad because I'm making myself available to you. Whatever you need, I'm willing to give it to you."

"No Dean."

"You need me Renee and you know it. I know you only see me as a friend despite the fact that we're sleeping together. I'm helping you here so why won't you let me continue? I repeat, I'm willing to do this so you shouldn't feel bad. Do you really want to stop this?" Dean knew he was only hurting himself the more he talked but he couldn't help it. He wasn't ready to stop giving Renee what she needed.

Renee sat up and straddled him. She bit her lip and knew the answer. She couldn't. As long as Roman was with that fiancee of his, she needed Dean and didn't want to let him go. As a response, she leaned forward and kissed him deeply. Tongue twisted together and with that, Dean knew this would not be over for a while.

After finishing up with Smackdown, Roman took a plane back home. He had the urge to fly to New York but he stopped himself for numerous reasons. For one, she was probably not even there. Most likely she was in Vegas with Dean again. Roman groaned at the thought. He understood that Dean was helping her but he thought Dean was getting a little too close to her.. Not to mention the rumors about them dating were increasing due to them hanging out so much. Roman didn't like it but he knew Dean just wanted to help.

The Samoan cleared his mind before entering his house. He walked in and instantly heard yelling from upstairs. "Jessica?" he called out as he walked up the stairs. It was almost 2 a.m. in the morning. Who was she talking to; most importantly, who was she yelling at? Roman entered their bedroom and Jessica was indeed on the phone. "Jes?"

As soon as she heard his voice, she hung up the phone and smiled innocently. "Baby, you're home."

"Yeah, who were talking to and why were you yelling? You could have woken up Janelle." Roman looked at her suspiciously. There was definitely something strange going on.

Jessica bit her lip and looked away. "It was just a wrong number babe. They were arguing ith me but it was nothing of importance. She attempted to kiss him but Roman stepped back.

"Are you lying to me Jessica? You know I can't stand a liar." Roman said sternly.

"No I'm not lying! You don't trust me do you?" Jessica started to cry and she wrapped her arms around Roman. Her hormones were kicking in and Roman knew it which is why he let the conversation go. He rubbed her back and assured her that he trusted her. Jessica instantly perked up and kissed him. She guided them to the bed and Roman groaned internally. Laying her gently on the bed, he stripped her easily out of her dress and underwear. Roman swallowed hard as he entered her slowly. He closed his eyes shut as he started moving and heard her moan beneath him. To stop her from moaning, he kissed her as he continued to carefully thrust inside her. Renee instantly popped in his dark mind and a few thrusts later, he came. After knowing that Jessica had her orgasm as well, he pulled out and headed for the restroom.

Once he closed the door, Jessica put her dress back on and grabbed her phone before exiting the room and walking down stairs. She dialed back the most recent incoming number on her phone. "I'm warning you to leave me alone." she said sternly but in a whisper. "Stop calling me! I don't want to hear your voice again! You're going to mess everything up for me, fuck off!" Jessica quickly hung up and headed back upstairs. This person needed to leave her alone. If they didn't, everything would go downhill and she would not let that happen.

Author's Note: Short chapter but I hope you guys enjoyed it. Next chapter, we'll be fast forwarding in time a bit. Just a heads up!