Chapter 5

"Dean, be honest with me i want to ask you something." I said before taking a bite out of my slice of pizza. Dean and I were stuck waiting an extra hour for my friends flight to arrive so we decided to indulge ourselves in some expensive airport food.

He let out an exaggerated sigh before wiping his face clean with a napkin. "Alright, shoot."

"You ever thought about sleeping with me?"

"Oh hell yeah. A bunch of times. Why?"

"Oh thank god. We're on the same page." I said. We both laughed and Dean shook his head.

"So why didn't you come after me? I'm a good looking guy, I've got that ruggedly handsome thing going on."

"To be honest, I thought you wouldn't be that good in bed."

"What?!" he exclaimed. "Girl, you are crazy! I'm phenomenal in bed. They should call me the Pussy Whisperer, I'm so good."

"Nah, I still don't believe it. You're just too scrappy!"

"That's a character. A facade. Hell, if Lilo and Stitch wouldn't kill me I'd show you what I could do in one of these airport bathrooms right now."

I blushed for a moment. The old me might have acted on such an impluse, like that night I spent with Jeff. But on the other hand Dean had become somewhat of a brother figure to me. It would have been just way too weird. The thought was fun though. We shared another chuckle before my phone vibrated against the table.

"Oh, Gwen's here. Ready to go meet your new baby mama?"

"Hell yes. bring on the Russian beauty!"

"Is that her?" Dean asked as he looked over at the woman towering over most of the heads around her. Gwen was easily noticeable. It was't everyday that a 6 foot tall, muscular blonde Russian invaded an airport. She wasn't overly muscular, she tried her best to stay away from female body builder status because of all the teasing. She liked being feminine and flirty and being teased about 'looking like a man' wasn't what she wanted to face everyday. But from the look on Dean's face it seemed like he couldn't wait to pick her brain.

"Yes that's her. Down boy." I waved to her. "Gwen!"

His hazel eyes caught sight of us and she bounded over quickly in her high heels. I was envious at how she moved so effortlessly. It's like she glided inside the ring and outside, no matter what shoes she was in.

"I am so happy to see you! It has been so long!" She gave me a strong hug, one that I missed. Unlike Renee, Gwen wasn't as aggressively loud and obnoxious. She was more down to earth and easier to get along with. Gwen even helped fill the void when Renee stopped talking to me.

"I know, I really missed you!" Dean nudged me harshly with his elbow, his signal to hurry up and introduce him. "Gwen, this is my good friend Dean. Dean this is Gwen. I met her in the independent circuit about two years ago."

Dean shook her hand and flashed her one of his signature smirks. I could already tell Gwen liked him. Dean had that bad boy vibe going on from head to toe, even when he was out of character. Perfect for Gwen. Damn, I was a good match maker.

"Hello!" She greeted him with a kiss on the cheek and I caught the little grope she gave his bicep. Arms were her thing and Dean had nice ones. "So are we going to do some of the training here? You told me you train the girls, yes?"

"Yep, I'm in charge of training the whole Diva's division. We're working up to the Rumble in a few weeks." i said.

"Oh I hope you compete! I know is your favorite pay per view."

"That's what I'm hoping for. Dean will be in it, right Dean?"

"Oh, yeah. I uh...competed last year too. I was pretty good." he said, trying to keep his cool.

"I want to watch your match now. I want to see what you can do!" she replied.

"I'm sure he'll be happy to show you! I've got some things to do when we get back to the hotel but then you and Dean can spend the whole day together."

The smile on her face was priceless. She was on a mission to get her perfect American man.

Gwen and I left Dean to his hotel room while I helped her get settled in the room she was sharing with me. Since it was still a bit rocky between me and the boys I opted to have a room to myself this time, that is until Gwen came. I sat on the bathroom countertop while she curled her hair, prepping herself for her day with Dean.

"I'm glad you sent me all those links about him before. When you said he was cute you mean it!"

"He's been helping me a lot and it's kind of difficult with him being the only single one. He gets lonely real easily and I think you might have some things in common, or he can teach you things. He's really into hardcore stuff, like chairs." I told her.

She almost had to contain her squeal. Hardcore wrestlers were her absolute favorite. Mick Foley, Hardcore Holly, Al Snow, you name it she loved them. Dean's crazy antics in the indies and what he was doing in the ring now was just up her alley. "I can't wait to talk to him. I'm very excited. But what about the guys you are dating? You show me picture of that big man and the smaller one with the color hair. You date both?"

"Yeah, it's a little difficult and complicated and hasn't always worked out but we care for each other. They've made me happy a lot."

"And they like each other? Do they..." she lowered her voice to a whisper. "kiss?"

"Gwen, it's okay. You know we're much more open about that stuff than in Russia. And yes they kiss each other and they kiss me."i replied.

"Well, as long as you are happy. I can't wait to see all the gay things in America. I've been home in Russia for too long. Of course daddy never wants me to come back and be wrestler."

"He's just too traditional. He thinks it's a man's sport. We can do anything they can. You're going to be a hit when you debut I'm sure. Especially when you'll be training under me!"

"I know you will be good trainer. Are you nervous for Rumble?"

"Oh yeah," I nodded. "I've got a good chance of being put in. It's been two years since they've had their last female contestant in the rumble.I want to last more than two minutes. But i haven't told Roman-the big one- or Seth-the little one."

"You think they will be mad?" She rummaged through her makeup bag and reapplied her bronzer.

"I'm not too sure. Maybe. But they know how important it is for me to break barriers. Maybe if I surprise them they won't have time to be mad because they'll have to think about fighting the other guys."

Gwen seemed to think for a moment. "What if they cannot concentrate because they want to protect you and they loose?"

"Uh...I never really thought about that happening. I don't need them to loose a match because of me...That'd just make me feel terrible."

"Well, they seem like strong men. Hopefully they know they have strong woman too." She smiled at me satisfied with her compliment. I laughed and kissed her cheek.

"Thank Gwen, ready for your date with Dean?"

"Oh yes! Bring on the chairs!"

Dean's finally got a girlfriend! Also, Gwen has her accent but I don't want to write it in as much, I chose to do some sparse grammatical errors to show that her english is still a little broken. Her and Dean will be a background couple but I might do a chapter with them depending if you guys want one or not. More details will be done in the next training chapter but for now onto the completely fictional Royal Rumble 2k15!