*six months earlier*
Nobody spoke. Colby let the bar go, wincing as it let out its final piercing squeal in protest. Me? I laughed. I couldn't help it. "Oh Renee" I said finally, wiping a tear from my eye as Jon frowned at me. "For once, your timing is perfect. Last night, however, that's another matter." Jon's eyes were like saucers as I walked over to her, grabbing her by her hair and pinning her against the wall. "If you ever" I growled. "And I mean, ever, pull a stunt like that again, I will personally do more than just call security to get you away. I'll call immigration! Stay the fuck away from us, are we clear?" She nodded quickly, finally breathing again as I put her back down. "You know, Jordan" she sneered as I walked away. "You should really remember, you're an illegal in this country too. You're in the same position as me. And that, well, that was assault. Shall we see which one of us gets to stay in the country the longest?" I smirked, turning back to her. "Threatening me now?" I asked. "Poor Renee. See, the difference between you and me is, well, I'm getting married. And assault? Really?" "I didn't see anything" Colby said, standing next to me. Renee looked at him quickly. "Me either" Jon said, standing the other side of me. Before I knew it, the whole roster was stood behind me. Renee glared at them all defiantly, huffing before storming out of the gym. "Thanks guys" I said quietly as they all patted my shoulder. "Room. Now." Jon growled. I nodded, smiling, but deep down I was nervous. He was mad, I'd never seen him this mad. I waved at Colby before making my way back to our room.
"What the fuck was that?" he yelled, kicking the door closed. I winced as it slammed, but kept my back to him. He grabbed my arm and spun me around. "Fucking hot is what it was" he moaned, seconds before his mouth crashed on to mine. I moaned as he walked us to the bed, not breaking the kiss until we were both panting and naked on top of the covers. "Wow" I panted, reaching for him again. "Maybe I'll choke her more later." "Maybe I'll let you" he moaned, covering my body with his.
"Finally!" Hunter said, smiling as we walked toward him at the arena later that day. I grinned and kissed his cheek while Jon winked and left us alone. "Need a word Jordan" Hunter said awkwardly. I grinned. "A word?" I asked. "Just one? How about, Renee? That the word?" He smiled and nodded. "Everyone is on your side for this Jordan" he assured me. "But no more, shall we say, physicality? Promise me?" "Can't promise you that" I said, walking off down the corridor. He laughed and slammed the door to his office.
"Are you banned from ringside?" Jon asked as I walked into the locker room. "Banned from backstage? Banned from the country?" "No Jon" I laughed, getting my clothes out of his bag. "Just banned from any kind of physicality with Renee. Kinda sucks really, she's just my type. I would so show her a thing or two if I could get her alone. What?" I looked up and he was just staring at me. "You and Renee?" he asked quietly. I smiled. "Relax Jon" I said, kissing him. "You should be happy. All these hunks in trunks I get to work with and the only person on my mind is that blonde skank! Oh the things I could do to her..." "Such as?" Jon asked, gulping. I smiled. "Oh" I said, biting my lip as I pulled my top over my head. "I would tie her to the bed, naked of course..." He gulped again, sitting on the edge of the sofa. I kissed his chest before pulling my jeans off. "Then" I said, looking him in the eye. "I would sit back, take pictures, hack into her Twitter account and tweet out her location so her shippers could come save her. And then I'd leave the bitch there to rot." He grinned, pulling me down to straddle him. "I like it" he said huskily. Somehow, he'd taken his jeans off without me noticing. "I like you in just boxers" I moaned, throwing my head back so he could kiss my neck better. "Kiss me Jordan" he begged, looking me in the eyes. How could I refuse? "I want you so much" he moaned as I kissed him softly.
There was a loud bang at the door and seconds later it flew open. "Ambrose!" Colby yelled. "Oh fuck! Shit! Sorry guys! You should really lock the door, you know?" "And you should wait for an answer before just walking in" Jon growled, holding me in place. "What do you want Rollins?" "Just came to check that Jordan wasn't in trouble" he said. "Renee is spouting crap about Hunter yelling at Jordan." "He didn't yell" I said laughing. "It's all good Colby." He nodded. "In that case" he said. "As you were, children. Have fun, always use protection, and I'll see you ringside later." He slammed the door shut. "Nothing to see in there folks" he said loudly outside the door. "Just Ambrose getting his funk on. Nothing to see." Jon groaned. "Im gonna kill him" he mumbled.