Chapter 43

We arrived in Cologne the next day and I had to split up from the boys for the day because Tyler had an autograph signing in town and some interviews. Jon was a bit bumped about it. He had time off and wanted to tag along, but Mark vetoed that decision. At least he was pissed at Mark now and not at me. But I would have made the same decision because this was about Ty and not about one half of the Shield.

Tyler and I had a great time, we even got to see the cathedral in Cologne and he could take a selfie in front of it. He was having a blast and so did I.

That we got to the arena, backstage, laughing like little girls didn't improve Jon's mood.

"Having fun?" He got in Tyler's face, he was a good 3 inches taller than him and towered over the blonde newcomer.

"Yes, we had a really good time. Cologne is really cool. I took pictures, do you wanna see?"

Jon looked at me like WTF?! Is this guy for real?

"No, I don't want to look, I want my wife back. Get lost Tyler." "Marking your territory?" I asked, a little annoyed about the display of possessiveness.

"You pee on me next?"

Jon took a step back. "Fair enough, and no. I have got you collared already." He pointed to my hand, grabbed it and took me into the locker room, shut the door and pushed me against it.

"I missed you and fuck Mark for making me stay behind. Asshole."

Ahhh, that was the reason. He was still pissed. Well, I could deal with that.

"Yeah such an asshole, making Dean stay at home when all the cool kids could go out, meet fans, shake hands, sign autographs when Dean likes to do that stuff soooo sooooo much himself."

He looked into my eyes, his baby blues blazing. "I hate it." he told me in all honesty and I had to laugh, in his face.

"I was being ironic, moron." "You didn't let me finish. I was going to say: I hate it, but I love you and wanted to tag along with YOU."

Now he smiled smugly about his comeback.

"You are a tool Jon. And I love you as well. We have tomorrow to ourselves. More or less."

"Less I suppose because Colby will crawl all over us."

"Oh will he?" I asked and clapped my hands and Jon put his hand over my mouth.

"Shut up. I don't even want to have that picture in my mind."

I grinned behind his hand and bit him softly.

Before we could really get into more bantering foreplay, there was a knock on the door.

"You know this is a public locker room? I give you 5 seconds to get decent then I'll come in."

Jon rolled his eyes, pushed me away from the door and opened it to a grinning Colby.

"We were discussing something."

Colby looked at me, then at Jon, up and down and nodded.

"Yup, looks like you were discussing something alright." and walked away to get to his stuff.

"I will leave. See you later Jon. Later Colby, don't be late or we leave without you!"

I waved at him and left them to get ready for the show.

I went to pick up our rental car at a nearby station as the guys got ready and was back in time for the show to start.

The seats tonight were near the ring, like 6th row or something and really good.

Last night my guys had a tag team match against the Usos and they later attacked Roman during his singles match against Orton and tonight they would repeat the match from Munich with the addition of Orton joining the Shield. Plus, I wouldn't watch the match alone, Elle was there and I was sorry that I didn't meet her before the show started but now I hurried to my seat and we hugged each other.

"There you are finally." "Yes, sorry, work and all. Had to pick up the rental as well, it was busy. But I am here now to enjoy the show. Thank you for coming." "Thank you for inviting me. These seats are great, I am looking forward to the show. But you have to tell me who to boo for and who to cheer." "Of course. We will probably be the only ones to cheer Dean and Seth, it will be fuuun!"

Two young men next to us with Cesaro shirts entangled us into a conversation. "Hey, we are Martin and Michael. We think it's cool that hot chicks like you like wrestling." They were geeks but nice so I smiled at them and Elle greeted them as well.

"Thank you. I can even tell you the difference between a piledriver and a ddt." I bragged.

"Really? That is amazing." "What are you doing after this?" that Martin guy asked.

"I go home with my husband. I am taken, sorry." I showed them my ring.

"Oh no, come on. A hot chick who knows wrestling and you are taken? We could totally take out your husband."

"I doubt it." I grinned and exchanged a glance with Elle.

"You really have no idea who you are talking to, right? She is the wife of Dean Ambrose and I would like to see you try to take him out. Dorks." Elle told them before I could stop her.

That shut them up effectively. "For real?" Michael asked and I nodded.

"Thanks but I totally had it under control." I told Elle. "Yeah, but I just couldn't listen to them anymore."

Okay, the two men were quiet now, checking their phones probably verifying the information and thank God no one else seemed to have caught the statement from Elle or thought it was made up.

After about 5 minutes Martin showed me his phone. "That is you!" It was a picture of me and Jon which I had sent to .

"It is. Oh look, the show starts, could you please, like let me enjoy the show with my friend? I would really appreciate it."

They nodded, thank God.

The show was great, the crowd was wild and when it was time for my men I got excited.

The music hit and they came to the ring through the crowd and they got booed so bad and received so much heat.

They entered the ring, climbing on the turnbuckles and received more heat. But Elle and I got up. She would scream SETH! and I yelled at a quiet moment "MARRY ME DEAN!"

He heard it, looked twice and shrugged his shoulders like: WTF? Seth was cracking up beside him.

"I am taken baby!" he called back and had to put a hand over his mouth because he was smiling. He got serious once Roman's music hit and he and Seth left the ring for the big guy to enter.

He got cheered and again Elle and me did the opposite and booed him laughing our asses of. He saw us and mouthed WHY? at us.

When the match started and Joe was tagged in by Jimmy Uso we started a chant. "You fell over, you fell over..." in remembrance of Joe's slip up at a houseshow in Dublin, where he fell on his ass after jumping over the ropes.

He wanted to do just that but heard us and stopped.

He shock his index finger in our general direction and climbed through the ropes under the chant.

Colby was mocking him as well but Joe pushed him down with a mighty clothesline. That shut him up. Now Joe said loud enough "Did you fall down?" and Jon jumped up and down on the outside, grabbing his hair, furious about the taunt.

"Let's go Rollins, let's go." was the next chant and after that "Ambrose is awesome." I even initiated a "RKO" chant which Randy liked, since he was often on the receiving end of chants that had nothing to do with him or his match.

All in all we had a blast that night.

Elle would drive home separately and I waited for my guys.

I should have maybe waited somewhere not right next to Mark's office, somewhere dark.

Because Mark came out of his office, saw me, and did this thing with his finger, ordering me to him.

"Sam, what was that tonight?"

I decided to play dumb.

"What?" "You know what I mean. You are married to Dean. We understand and support that. We allowed you to advertise the relationship on his website and twitter account. But we can't have you act unprofessionally at live events."

"I was having a good time with a friend. No one even knew who I was, and when they knew they got the joke, and when they didn't know, they would think I am just a crazy fan girl. No harm done."

"That doesn't matter Sam. You are employed by the WWE, you have to act accordingly during your work hours. And as a wife of a WWE superstar you have to act accordingly during your private time as well."

I sighed and I got really mad by now.

"Mark, I am acting ALWAYS by the book. Even when those stalker fans pester us everywhere I act like I should. I stamped off before the show started, I was on my private time at the show, I had fun with my friend and as I told you. They either know me and get it or don't know me and stamp me crazy. I don't care. I am not in front of a camera, I am behind it. No one will think less of me in business life because of 3 words I shouted tonight."

"Your husband broke character." "It's a fucking houseshow Mark. They break character. People cheer the bad guys, and boo the faces it happens all the time. Don't make that about Jon. I promise it won't happen again but I thought the times were over where wrestlers have to keep their loved ones private after Total Divas."

"It is not that it is your behavior Samantha."

"I really don't get it. Sorry. Maybe it has been a long day, was running around with Tyler WORKING all day, and the days before with my guys. Maybe you explain your problem to me again on Sunday. I have a day off tomorrow."

I walked away finding my guys waiting for me.

"You are late when you..." I held up a hand at Colby. I was pissed.

"Can you drive please?" I gave Jon the keys and he took them without questioning.

"Guess Mark talked to her as well." Joe said. I had suspected that and I bet Jon wouldn't have told me about it, if Mark hadn't talked to me.

We got in the car, I started the GPS for Jon and closed my eyes. I just had fun, I was professional. No one got hurt, the fans around me laughed about it. Jon and I were married. He was allowed to say that. What was their problem?

Everyone was quiet, the radio was on low, and they all gave me room to cool off.

"I thought it was funny..." Colby said after about 10 minutes. He got itchy with the quiet.

"What did he tell you Jon?"

"I think about the same he told you. Unprofessional, blah blah. What got into both of you, blah blah. He was most upset about you guys booing Roman."

"For real?" I turned around and Joe just smiled. "It was funny Sam, don't worry. People boo Cena as well. I can take it, especially when I know that the woman who boos me is one of my best friends having a blast every once in a while. Just let Mark cool down, we will talk to him." He squeezed my shoulder and I turned my eyes back to the front.

"Damn it." I hit the dashboard pretty hard. "I didn't want to get you in trouble Jon."

He looked at me very briefly. "Do I look pissed to you? I don't care what Mark says. He is probably just having a bad day. Sam I give a damn about politics. It was funny, you were having fun and God damn, what do we have to do that people realize that we are married?"

"You could shoot a porn vid." Colby suggested dead serious.

"You want to watch Jon stark naked?" Joe asked bewildered. "Nah, not Jon. I see him every night in the shower. I want to see Sam."

Oh God. I put my hands in front of my face. Jon didn't say anything as well so I risked a glance. He was smirking and I turned around to find Joe and Colby smirking as well.

"You better?" Colby asked and I nodded. "Yes, thank you."

We bumped fists and when I turned back around this time I felt better. All three of them had my back, so Mark be damned. I had fun and I would do it again in an instant.

We arrived at my house about 90 minutes later.

The little dead-end-street was quiet it was almost 12 pm and Jon parked in front of the house and we got our stuff out.

"Pretty quiet." Joe said and followed us inside.

"Okay, I have a bedroom here for one of you, I have one upstairs and Jon and myself will take the living room with the davenport since you are our guests and all."

"Why don't you let me take the davenport. I am sure you need a bed more than I do." Colby offered.

"Nah, you are our guest. We can't let you do that." Jon said but Colby insisted.

So after we sat together for about another hour calming down we all went to bed.

After Jon and I closed the bedroom door behind us we high fived each other. "Worked out like you promised." I said grinning.

"Works every time." he grinned and pushed me onto the bed. We counted on Colby or Joe offering us the bedroom so we could spend some quality time alone because sex on the davenport would have been awkward.