I look at him in horror. "You're kidding, right?" I ask. He shakes his head, a pained expression on his face. "I wish" he says quietly. "That place is where all our problems started Jon!" I moan. "I don't think I can go back there." He nods. "I know babe" he says pulling me back down to him. "But we have Dessie this time, we can make new memories there, right? Right?" I sigh and nod. He's right. He smiles. "We can leave straight after Smackdown on Tuesday night" he says kissing my head. "I promise, Vegas will only be happy memories after this trip." I nod and cuddle in to him. "Sleep doll" he whispers. "We get to see Dessie tomorrow." I smile and soon I'm asleep, dreaming of Vegas, and sex in cars, and psychopathic ex girlfriends.

He reaches for me when the alarm goes off the next morning. I smile as I watch him jump up when he realises I'm not there. "Tor?" he calls softly. "Right here baby" I say quietly from the chair behind him. "I couldn't sleep and I didn't want to wake you." He rolls over to face me. "Hey gorgeous" I say leaning over and kissing him. "Hey yourself" he says pulling me onto the bed with him. "Did you let the idea of Vegas bother you all night?" I shake my head. "I've come to a decision" I say looking at him. He looks at me with those piercing blue eyes, and for a second I forget what I want to say. "Jon" I whisper. "I'll go to Vegas because I love you, and because we're stronger than Vegas. It's not going to break us again, right?" He smiles. "Absolutely not doll" he says hugging me tightly. "Good" I say kissing his cheek. "Now get up and get dressed, I wanna go see our baby girl." Magic words. The pull of Dessie. He's up and dressed within two minutes.

"Where is she?" he yells, running in to Ro's. "Right here" Michelle laughs, walking into the lounge with Destiny on her hip. Straight away father and daughter break into identical smiles. "There's papa's girl" Dean says taking her from Michelle gently. "Papa missed you baby girl. Oh Dessie, thanks!" I laugh as he wipes his face, she's blown bubbles at him. She hears me and looks around Dean for me. She leans out and I smile. "Someone missed momma" he says handing her to me. "Hey princess" I whisper, kissing her head. She smiles and busies herself playing with my necklace as Dean watches. "How has she been?" I ask. Michelle smiles. "An angel" she says. "We learnt our lesson after that first mishap, we let her watch Frozen until she fell asleep last night, worked like a charm." I laugh as Dessie reaches for Dean. "Oh now you want papa do you?" he teases as he takes her. "Guys are on the deck if you wanna say hi Tor" Michelle says. I nod and head out to them. She waits for me to go, obviously she wants words with Dean for something. I shrug and grab a bottle of water from the fridge before stepping out into the blazing sunshine.

"Well ain't you a sight for sore eyes?" I ask, looking down onto the grass where they're both lying in the sun. "Torrie!" Seth yells, sitting up quickly. I smile and walk down the steps, joining them on their blanket. "You look good Tor" Ro says, turning his head to look at me. "Let's see it then" Seth says. I smile and show them the ring. "Woah!" Seth says smiling. "Someone blew the budget this time round! Seriously though, the guy loves you Tor, ain't no denying that." I nod. "I know" I say quietly. "To leave for me, and then to leave CZW because I wasn't comfortable..." "He what?" Ro asks, sitting up quickly. I look at them. "You didn't know?" I ask. They shake their heads and I groan. "Well I didn't tell you" I say. They nod. "Hunter called him" I say. "He's coming back to WWE. We got him back guys." They smile and hug me. "Hands off my woman" Dean growls from the deck. We all laugh. "She, uh, just showed us the ring man" Seth says looking up at him. "Congrats big spender. Looking forward to the wedding this time, I don't think there's any more surprises we can pull for this one!" "No surprises this time guys" I beg. "Please?" They smile. "Ok" they say, looking at each other. I smile as Dean joins us with Dessie and Michelle. "We need to get home and get stuff sorted for the journey tomorrow babe" I say. He nods. "Yeah" he says. "Laundry coming out of our ears!" I nod. "Need to get my stuff from Randy's too" I say. Roman and Seth look at Dean quickly. Then all three look at me. "Uh Tor" Dean says. "The guys kinda moved you back in while we were away." I look at them in shock. "Woah, ok" I say finally. "All my underwear better be there Seth!" He laughs and nods. "Yeah, all present and correct Torrie" he says. I wink and stand up. "I'll go make a start on the laundry Ambrose, you want me to take Dessie?" He shakes his head, smiling as she leans forward to play with the grass. "I'll be around in a sec" he says puckering his lips for a kiss. I smile and kiss him softly before ruffling Seth's hair and bumping fists with Roman. "I'll come with you" Michelle offers. I shrug and nod, waving at the guys before heading next door.

"Spill it Ambrose" she growls, linking her arm through mine as we walk up the driveway. I sigh. "Fucking Vegas Chelle" I groan. She looks at me and frowns. "What about it?" she asks. "Ah shit" I moan. "I forgot you don't know. Ok, long story short, just after Jon and I got together we went to his house in Vegas. His ex found out and turned up at the house, Jon slept with her in the car in the driveway, I ran, ended up sleeping with Seth a few times, sorted things with Jon, nearly got killed by said psycho ex. So, it's where all our problems began, we were happy before Vegas. I can't let Vegas break us again Chelle, I just can't." She nods as I open the door and grab the bags, taking them into the kitchen and starting to go through them. "He won't let Vegas break you Tor" she says finally. "Trust me on that one, ok? It's all about new memories for him too. The last time he was there was when the shit went down, he doesn't want that again either." I nod as I put clothes in the washer. I know she's right, it's bad memories for him too, of course he's not going to want to repeat that. "I know" I sigh. "I just can't help feeling like something is going to go wrong."