"Babe, shhhh, you are so fucking loud. You are gonna wake up Joe!"

Dixie clawed Jon's back as he fucked her, knocking the headboard against the wall. "I…can't…help…it… You…feel…so…fucking...good."

Jon smirked and made hard, long strokes deep inside her. When she woke up, she was all over him wouldn't let him out of bed until he took care of her. He never told her no and promised he would give her whatever she wanted, anytime she asked for it. "You like that dick, do you?"

"Fuck…yes…so…fucking...much. Harder...please…baby."

She held on to him for her life as he rammed his cock roughly inside her pussy. He gritted his teeth and growled, trying to keep from coming until he made her come first. She was trembling beneath him and he could feel her juices leaking from her body, showing him that she was close too. Her hands slid down his back and gripped his ass, trying to pull him even further into her. She felt her orgasm start to wash over her and couldn't hold back a scream. He let go as well, shooting his release deep. He collapsed weakly; all he had, drained into her.

Dixie cupped his head, placing open mouth kisses down his shoulder. She panted, "You are so fucking amazing. We could do this ten times a day, every day and I would never get enough of you."

Jon smiled and pushed himself up. "You really are gonna be the death of me, woman."

He pressed his lips to hers, resting between her hips. She was caressing his shoulders as they lay entwined, their tongues lazily sliding against each other. They were startled by a knock at the door. "Are you two done fucking yet?! It got quiet!"

They both yelled "JOE!"

He laughed. "Look, I have already run around the block seven times since you two woke me up. I want to see some of the city so you two need to unhook yourselves so we can get around! It is already after ten. Shit, I had to go outside to piss, man!"

They both laughed, "Okay, okay. We'll be right out!"

Joe chuckled and walked away from the door, shaking his head. He had spent most of his time on the road with Jon and Dixie in the past few weeks, and he was thrilled for his friend. He could see how in love they truly were in everything they did. Jon was different, more at peace than he had ever seen him before and every time he looked at Dixie, there was nothing but pure adoration in his eyes. He sighed, thinking about his own relationship. He loved Mia, but he stayed with her because of their daughter Josie more than anything else. They had never had the kind of relationship that he saw Jon and Dixie had. Part of him was jealous that he couldn't have the one he wanted like that and he also wondered why Dixie would pick Jon to cheat with. He would never ask, but he was curious about why it was never him. When he first found out, he believed it was just sex and wondered why, of all people, Jon would be the one she would chose to be unfaithful with. He started to think Jon was right and they really were made for each other.

Dixie got up to make breakfast while Jon was in the shower and Joe joined her in the kitchen. She blushed at the way Joe was looking so knowingly at her so she finally asked him how much he had heard.

"Well, the first thing I heard when I woke up was you screaming about um, how big Jon is." Joe chuckled when he saw how red her face turned.

"Uh, yeah. So you heard a lot then."

"Uh huh. I finally just had to get dressed and go for a run. I couldn't listen to the porno going on in your bedroom!" Joe laughed, her embarrassment amusing him. "I can't wait to tell Jon how impressed I am though."

"Oh shut up, Joe!" Dixie slapped his arm and he grabbed his stomach, laughing hard at her.

Jon walked in on them both laughing, "Tell Jon you are impressed with what, man?" he asked with his eyebrow raised.

"Your sexual prowess, uce. You are a real Casanova!"

Jon laughed, "Oh yeah. You know I can fucking put it down. I know how to please my woman."

"Oh you guys, damn! Y'all eat breakfast and I am gonna go shower."

"Hey, Dix, don't spend all damn morning getting dolled up. We got shit to do," Joe told her with a smirk.

"Oh yeah, me? I have seen how long it takes you to put all that shit in your hair." She kissed Jon on the head before going to get in the shower. Once she was done, Joe took his turn in the bathroom as well. It was almost noon before they got out of the house and went down to the strip.

While they were seeing the city, Colby made a stop at the bank. He withdrew a lot of cash to pay Vic with, but also to use at the casino. He was going to pay off some of the waitresses to distract Jon, but where Dixie could see them. He found a bridal shop and bought a wedding dress he was sure would fit her. Then he called the Paris Hotel and booked a honeymoon package for them. "My new bride and I will be checking in later tonight after our party."

"Very well, Mr. Lopez. We will have everything ready to your specifications."

"Thank you so much." Colby planned on making this night perfect, guaranteeing that she wouldn't want to go back to Jon. He figured that later, he would suggest them renewing their vows in front of their families and in church, and then it would be legal. He had everything mapped out, wanting to be prepared for whatever scenario happened. He knew she still loved him, and he didn't think there was any way that she would leave him once she knew that they were married.

He started to go to the jewelry store, but then didn't know how he could explain him having wedding bands if it was spur of the moment. He thought he would explain the engagement ring by telling her the truth about him wearing it all the time. He was nervous but also excited. He wanted everything to go according to plan with no snags. He was bursting inside, wanting to tell someone but he knew he couldn't. After it came out that they were married, he wanted no one to know how he got Dixie back.

Later that evening, Dixie went with the guys to the arena at UNLV and was glad she had gotten her ticket in advance. There were a lot of people there and it made her happy to watch Jon work and to hear all the cheers for him. Colby caught a glimpse of her in the crowd and smiled at her. She quickly turned her head, trying to ignore the fact that she saw him. He frowned but didn't let it discourage him.

After the show, Dixie met the boys in the parking lot and they took two cars to Jon's favorite casino, Mandalay Bay. When he was sure they were all gone, Colby followed after them, wanting them to be inside before he got there. Dixie took in her phone, license and credit card in, leaving her purse in the trunk. The guys left all their stuff in the car as well and made their way into the hotel. When Colby made it inside, he saw them going into the House of Blues to get a table, so he snuck in behind them, taking a seat in the back.

Dixie snuggled under Jon's arm as they listened to the band. They all ordered a drink and some dinner, enjoying the music while they waited. "I see why you like it here, bro. This place is awesome" Nick told him.

"Yeah, I love the music and the food is good too. You like it, babe?" Jon asked, turning to Dixie.

"Of course. Reminds me of home." She leaned over and kissed him, much to the chagrin of Colby.

A waitress came up to Colby and he ordered as well, trying to stay out of sight. He was going to be patient and wait for the right time to set everything into motion.

When their food arrived, Colby kept a close eye on them and kept track of how many drinks Jon was having, knowing he had to be getting tipsy. He figured it wouldn't be too hard to make him look guilty. Dixie was only drinking wine, and he knew she couldn't handle much before it gave her a headache. She was taking it slowly and he knew it. After they ate, most of the guys except for Joe went to check out the casino, but Dixie wanted to stay and listen to the music, so they stayed with her.

Their waitress walked off to get them another round of drinks, so Colby followed her out. He touched her arm and pulled her to the side.

"Can I help you?" she asked him, with a surprised look on her face.

"Yes, actually, you can, Carly," he said, reading her nametag. "You want to make some money?"

"Uh, excuse me? This isn't that kind of place and I am not that kind of girl…"

"No, no, I don't mean like that. I want you to get some of your friends together and flirt with that man over there, with the messed up hair and dimples. Get the girl to go to the bathroom and then I want you all to go over to him and flirt with him, come on to him, whatever. You don't have to sleep with him or anything, I just want you to distract him. I will pay each of you two grand."

She raised her eyebrows, "Two grand, for that? What's the catch?"

"No catch. He stole my girlfriend and I am stealing her back, but anyway, that is beside the point. I also need you to do one more thing."

"Yeah, what's that?"

He took out the pill and handed it to her. "I need you to grind this up and put it in the woman's drink."

"I am not slipping her roofies so you can rape her!"

"It's not roofies. It is Ambien." He pulled out the bottle so she could see. "Just Ambien, and it is only half. I just want her to feel woozy and want to leave."

"I don't think so."

"Please. I am not going to rape her. I want to marry her." He showed her the ring around his neck. "Look, this is hers. I just want her away from him so I can marry her. Just tell me, how much do you want?"

"You're not going to hurt her?"

"Never. I love her. That bastard took her from me and I want her back. Please. I will do anything."

She looked suspiciously at him but could see some sincerity in his eyes. She reluctantly agreed. "Okay, I will do it. But I want five grand."

"Great." He took the money out of his wallet and handed it to her. "For you and your friends. Make sure you come through and hold up your end of the bargain."

"Fine."

"Remember, slip that in her drink and then get her away from him."

"How the hell am I going to get her to go to the bathroom?"

"I don't know. Be creative. After she drinks it, tell her she has something in her teeth or something. Then make your move on him. His name is Dean Ambrose and he is a wrestler. Tell him you are a fan and that should be believable."

"Okay, but this better not blow up in my face."

"It won't. Just remember, keep the part about her between us. The other girls don't need to know that part."

She walked away and Colby smiled deviously. "Everything is going as planned. Just have to sit back and wait now." He took a seat at the bar with his back turned so no one would notice him. He was so giddy inside that he was almost giggling to himself. He saw her come out of the back with a Ziploc bag with the pill crushed into powder in it. He wondered what she used to grind it. He watched her make the drinks and put the powder in the glass of red wine. She stirred it and waited for it to dissolve while she got the other drinks ready. She put them on a tray and carried them back to the table. Colby watched as Dixie took a sip and waited for the next phase of the plan.

While she was drinking, Carly went and found some of the other girls and told them what to do. They seemed suspicious, but when she mentioned two thousand dollars for nothing but flirting with a hot wrestler, they decided to go for it.

When she took the last gulp, Carly went back to the table to ask if they wanted anything else. She leaned down to Dixie and whispered, "I didn't want to bring it up, but I think you have some spinach in your teeth. I figured you would rather me tell you than let you walk around with it."

Dixie covered her mouth. "Thanks. I don't know why they didn't tell me."

"You know guys."

She giggled, "Yeah." She stood up, "Can you point me to the ladies' room?" She gave her directions and walked away. "Excuse me, boys. Be right back," Dixie said as she headed to the bathrooms.

"I think I am going to go find a bathroom too, man," Joe said. Jon just nodded and took another drink of his beer.

When he was alone, he felt a hand on his shoulder. He looked up and smiled, expecting it to be Dixie. "You forget something…"

His eyes met the blue eyes of his pretty waitress. He looked at her hand which was now sliding down his chest. "You're Dean Ambrose, right?"

"Uh, yeah, I am. What are you doing?"

"I just wanted to get you to myself for a minute." She motioned for the other girls and they came over to the table. Jon saw they had surrounded him and quickly stood up.

"Uh, ladies…I am here with my girlfriend…"

"I know. I saw. We think you can do better and we can show you a much better night than she is" she replied, tracing her finger down his stomach, to the top of his jeans.

The girl behind him reached out and rubbed his ass, making him jump. One of the other girls ran her fingers through his hair while Carly brushed her hand across the front of his jeans. He gasped and grabbed her hand. "Don't."

"You don't want this, really?" she seductively moaned.

One girl wrapped her arm around his and blew into his ear, "Come on, Dean. Come upstairs with us and we will give you the ride of your life."

They circled him, their hands gently teasing him. He wondered what the hell was going on. "Ladies, if I was single, I would gladly take you up…"

Dixie walked out and saw Jon being groped by four women and doing nothing to get away. "You bastard." She started to cry and didn't even bother going back to the table. She ran away and Colby saw her heading towards the front of the building. Joe came back and saw what was going on but also saw that Dixie had seen as well. He yelled after her but she couldn't hear him over the band. Joe stormed over to Jon, "What the fuck is going on over here? You hoes got to go."

"Hoes?!" Carly screeched.

"Yeah, hoes. You see him with his girl and you throw yourselves at him?! Get the fuck out of here before I call your boss over here. Go on, carry your asses."

They decided the money wasn't worth that so they left in a hurry. "Jon, what the fuck were you doing?"

"Man, these chicks all came up to me and were hitting on me and shit. I told them I wasn't interested and they fucking kept on. That blonde tried to grab my dick."

"Yeah you really looked like you were struggling."

"What the fuck was I supposed to do? Punch them?"

"That might have been better. Dixie saw."

"She what?!" Jon screamed.

"Yeah, she saw and took the fuck off. I yelled after her but she didn't even turn around."

"Come on, man. We gotta find her." Jon threw some money on the table and they went out the direction that Dixie headed.

While Joe was reaming Jon, Dixie ran straight into Colby. She was crying and didn't see him, and almost knocked him to the ground. Her vision was starting to blur and she was wobbly on her legs. She squinted, "Colby?"

He regained his bearings, not expecting her to plow into him so hard. "Yeah, mama, it's me. Are you okay? Why are you crying?"

She blubbered, "Jon…he…he…"

"He what, babe?"

"I don't want to talk about it. I just want to leave." She almost fell and Colby grabbed her. "Please let me go, Col. I don't feel so well and I want to go."

"Dixie, you are in no condition to go anywhere alone. You are clearly drunk and upset. Let me give you a ride. "

"Col…"

"I will take you home if you want. Anywhere you want to go."

"I don't want to go home. I don't fucking want to look at Jon Good."

"Okay, then wherever. Just let me take care of you."

She gazed through teary eyes at him and needed him to comfort her. She lunged forward and wrapped her arms around him. "Don't cry, babe. He isn't worth it. Let's go." He held her around the waist and helped her outside. They made their way through the parking lot to his rental. He eased her inside and quickly got in the driver's seat.

Joe and Jon were coming out of the hotel when they saw Colby drive off with Dixie in the front seat. A wave of terror rushed over Jon. "Goddammit! She fucking left with Colby! Joe, what the fuck am I going to do?!"

"I don't know, man. I will try and find where Colby is staying."

"Fuck, no! You don't really think she would go back to his hotel with him, do you?"

"I don't know, uce. Try to call her."

Jon took out his phone and called Dixie, but got her voicemail. "Babe, that wasn't what it looked like. Please call me back. Please. I love you." He tried calling again, but she was ignoring all his calls.

Jon felt like he was having a panic attack. He couldn't breathe and his heart was pounding. "Joe, she can't go back to him. I fucking can't take that. I won't survive it."

"Just calm down, man. Antonio said he was staying at the Four Seasons."

"Okay, let's go there. Come on!" Jon took off running towards his car. The turn of events had quickly sobered him up. Joe followed and when they got in, he sent a text to the guys telling them that he had to leave with Jon but didn't say why.

Colby was driving around with Dixie and she kept dozing off. He pulled out his phone and called Vic and told him they were on the way. When he pulled up at the wedding chapel, he got out and carried Dixie inside. She woke up when he sat her down in the chair. She looked around, "Col, where the hell are we?"

"We are at Cappella di Amore." He kneeled down in front of her and took the ring off of his neck. "Dixie, I still love you more than anything in this world. We are meant to be together forever. Marry me. Marry me right now, right here."

"Colby, we can't…I…I…love…Jon…" she was stuttering and couldn't keep her eyes open.

"Yes, goddammit, we can." He looked over at Vic's wife Maria, "help me change her."

They went in the back and Colby took her shirt off. She swatted his hand. "Col, doooon't," she slurred. "I am not in the mood."

"Babe, come on, you need to change clothes." He held her up while Maria pulled her pants down. "Raise your arms."

"Baby, I am tired...I just wanna lie down. Please."

"We will lie down soon, I promise. Come on, let's put this on." They slipped the wedding dress on over her head and Colby felt his breath catch in his throat. "God you look beautiful."

"What?"

"You just look beautiful, Dix."

"I am so sleepy. Am I that fucking drunk? I can't even feel my fingertips or my lips."

"You drank some but it's okay. Okay, just sit here for a minute, mama. I will be right back." Colby changed into a tux they had available for rental and grabbed the bouquet Maria had for her. He picked Dixie up and carried her back to the altar and under the arch. He stood her up in front of him and held her with one arm.

"Mr. Lopez, are you sure you want to go through with this?" Vic asked.

"Yeah, I am. We are this close. Let's do it."

Joe and Jon sped to the Four Seasons and Jon ran inside. "Where is Colby Lopez's room?" he breathlessly asked the desk clerk.

"Excuse me?"

"Did you not fucking hear me?! Where is Colby Lopez!?" Jon said again, but louder.

She scowled at him and looked at the computer. "Mr. Lopez checked out earlier today."

"FUCK!" Jon yelled and pounded his fist on the counter.

Joe put his arm on his shoulder. "We will find them, man. Calm down."

Jon spun on his heel and glared at Joe. "Stop telling me to calm down. If your woman was out somewhere with her ex and upset, would you fucking be calm, bro?"

"No, probably not. But losing it isn't going to find them any faster."

At the chapel, Vic had started the ceremony. He skipped the formalities and got right to the vows. "Do you, Colby, take this woman to be your wedded wife, to love and to cherish, to have and to hold; and do you promise, forsaking all others, to cleave to her and her alone, for as long as you both shall live?"

"I do."

He turned to Dixie and repeated, even though he was certain she didn't really hear him. "Do you, Dixie, take this man to be your wedded husband, to love and to cherish, to have and to hold; and do you promise, forsaking all others, to cleave to him and him alone, for as long as you both shall live?"

Colby shook her and she opened her eyes, "what?"

"Say 'I do' mama."

"Okay…." He shook her again. "Oh…I do."

"Colby, put the ring on her finger and repeat after me." Vic held her up while Colby took the ring off his neck.

He slid it on her finger and repeated what Vic said. "I, Colby, take you, Dixie, to be my wedded wife, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer or for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, till death do us part."

"Hmmm? What did you say, baby?" she mumbled.

"I just said I love you, Dix. Do you love me?"

"Hmmm? Mmmm hmmm."

"Close enough?" Colby asked. Vic just sighed and nodded.

"Well, okay, I guess by the power vested in me by the laws of the state of Nevada, I pronounce you, husband and wife. Kinda."

Colby shot him a look. "Oh, yeah, you can kiss the bride."

He looked over at Maria "take some pictures of this." He kissed Dixie and she snapped a couple of pictures and then got Colby's phone and took another one as he requested, before Dixie pushed him away.

"Stahhhhp, Col," she said as she swatted his hands again. "Can I go to sleep now?"

"Yeah babe, you can lay down for a minute while I finish up."

Dixie lay down in the floor and Colby shook his head. "I hope this shit wears off soon. She isn't even like this drunk," he told them.

"Whatever. Just sign this and she needs to sign as well, if you can get her to. We already signed it." Colby looked at the fake marriage license and thought it looked pretty real to him. "Now, where is my money?"

"It's over there in the envelope."

Vic walked over and got it, taking it out to count it. Maria printed out their picture and put it in a frame for them. Colby sat in the floor and sat Dixie up. "Dix, sign this for me."

"Coooooolllllllllllbbbbyyyyyyy, I am sooooo tired. Why won't you let me sleep?"

"Baby, I will. Just open your eyes and sign this."

"Fuck." She grabbed at the pen but missed so he handed it to her.

"Sign here." He held her hand in his and guided her to the line where she could write her name. "Good, baby. All done."

"Pfffft." She lay back down on the floor and Colby left her there while he went to change back into his street clothes.

Joe and Jon were in the car and Jon decided to drive home to see if by some chance Colby did the right thing and took her home, but the apartment was empty. They both called everyone they knew, and no one had seen Colby since the arena. "Where the fuck could they be, man? What could he being doing to her? I will kill him if he hurts her. I swear. He lays a hand on her and he is a dead man."

"Colby still loves her, Jon. He won't hurt her. And I know you don't want to hear this, but part of her loves him too and trusts him enough to leave with him of her own free will."

"You're right. I don't want to fucking hear it."

He heard his phone ding and got excited because he thought it was from Dixie, but it was from Colby.

Joe breathed a sigh of relief. "Dixie?"

"No, Colby. Maybe he is doing the right thing and telling me to come get her. He is a bigger man than I gave him cred…" the last words died off as he opened the message. "Oh my fucking god, NO!" The phone fell out of his hands and he dropped to his knees. "No, oh god no!"

Joe freaked out at Jon's reaction and asked, "What the hell is the matter?"

Jon couldn't even answer. His hands covered his head and he was rocking back and forth. Joe's face dropped when he saw the picture of Dixie and Colby under the arch kissing and he read the message. "Thought you should be the first one to see the pic of the new Mr. and Mrs. Colby Lopez."

Jon jumped up and punched the wall over and over. Joe grabbed him and held his arms behind his back. He saw the blood dripping from Jon's fists. "Stop. You are hurting yourself."

"I don't fucking care anymore! My heart has been ripped out. She married him, Joe. She didn't trust me enough to even listen to me and she ran off and married Colby! Why would she do this to me?"

Joe pulled Jon into a hug and held him. "I don't know, uce. I just don't know." He was upset for Jon but his heart was breaking too. He couldn't think about himself right then though. Jon needed him.

Colby smirked as he sent the message. "Asshole. I told you I would win. She is mine." Maria walked up behind him and handed him the picture and picked up the license and folded it up, placing it on the frame.

"I don't agree with this, not at all, but I do see you love her. I really hope it works out for you."

"Thanks. Me too."

Colby carried her bouquet, clothes, and the picture to the car before coming back to get her. He picked her up out of the floor and she groaned but buried her face in his neck. He put her in the seat and buckled her in. She hardly moved on the way to the hotel. She was sleeping on the headrest while Colby drove. He was beaming on the inside. He thought to himself how perfect it all worked out. He wished he could see Jon's face when he saw the picture though.

At the hotel, he went inside to check them in. Then the bellhop followed him outside and carried all their bags upstairs while Colby carried her up to their room. He lay her down on the bed and managed to get her naked and under the covers, even with her slapping his hand. He hung the dress up so she would see it when she woke up. He placed the bouquet on the dresser and the wedding photo on the bedside table. He was impressed by the room and thought it was a shame she was so out of it that she couldn't enjoy it. They had sent champagne and chocolate covered strawberries to the room, along with fresh flowers. He hoped she would like it when she got to see it.

He placed their turned off phones in the drawer, got undressed and turned off the lights. He eased into bed with her and snuggled close to her. He had missed her more than he could ever say. He wanted to make love to her, but he didn't want her when she was drugged. In an odd way, he felt it would cross the line. 'I can just make it look like we had sex though.' He decided he wouldn't take advantage of her, but he could make her think they made love. He wasn't above that.

He started to roughly stroke his cock and rub it between her folds. He moaned her name, her heat surrounding his shaft. It took great self-control on his part to keep from penetrating her. Instead his just rocked his hips, thrusting against her. It had been a while for him and soon he was coming, whimpering her name. He shot his release all over her pussy, covering her in his come. He imagined how good things would be when she woke up and found out they were married. He fell asleep with her in his arms and his cock nestled between her legs and those happy thoughts in his head.