"The Best Revenge Is A Friend"

You could say Ryleigh had a pretty normal life growing up. She came from a good family, lived in a nice neighborhood, and had a best friend named Randy Orton. They pretty did much everything together growing up; played video games, watched TV, studied together, and even got in trouble together at school. It was pretty much one of those friendships that whenever the principal called one of our parents because we got in too much trouble, our parents knew that the other was also in trouble; even something as silly as that only strengthened our bond. After high school, Randy joined the Marines and she went off to college.
Five years later, Ryleigh and Randy meet up at a his sister's wedding and they begin dating. The relationship is wonderful, in the beginning but soon Ryleigh realizes that the Randy she knew, all those years ago was gone and the man she was with was, vindictive and hurtful. At first she assumed it was because he was new to the WWE, but she soon found out, that wasn't the case. She had become friends with most of the Divas and Superstars, but she had become closest to the one man that Randy had warned her to stay away from, Dean Ambrose. She had no idea why Randy didn't want her talking to or spending time with, Dean, but she refused to end the friendship.

One night, she and Randy had been in his tour bus and she decided that she was through with him and his behavior. "I DON'T GIVE A FUCK ANYMORE, RANDY", she screamed as she packed her bag. "Baby, please stay. I want you to watch my match tonight?", Randy pleaded, as he stood near the door. "No, we're over. We've been together over five years and the last two years, all you did was bitch and moan and beat me for what? Because I had friends that you didn't approve of. Well, here's something that I approve…me leaving", she said as she walked past him and headed inside the arena. She saw that Randy was set to fight Dean Ambrose tonight, so she made her way to his locker room and knocked on the door. Her knock was answered quickly and soon she looked up to find a handsome set of blue eyes, staring down at her. "Hey, Ryleigh. What's Up? Why the tears?", he asked as he stepped aside and welcomed her in. Ryleigh sat down and that's when Dean saw the red hand print, on her cheek. "I left Randy", she said. "I decided that I like living and if I stay with Randy, I might not make it through the night", she said as she touched her cheek.

Dean knelt down and took her hands in his. He carefully touched her cheek and he immediately thought back to his childhood and the way his mother looked, after she had been with a guy, whom she said no to. "Oh, Rye, I'm so sorry", he said as he hugged his best friend. "I'll deal with Randy tonight", he said as he released her and stared into her soft, blue eyes. Then, as if time stood still, Dean leaned in and kissed Ryleigh's lips. She was taken back, by his assault but she didn't pull away. In fact, she deepened the kiss, as her tongue fought for dominance inside his mouth. They broke the kiss and Dean looked her. He had never thought of Ryleigh in a truly sexual way, but right now he wanted to get a good look at her and to prove to her that he could make her forget about Randy and the hurt he caused her.

She definitely had his full attention, as a smile came across her face and she looked up into his eyes; raising her eyebrows making him wonder what she was thinking. Her eyes also began to wonder more as he began to feel his penis harden, from the whole experience. He knew he what he wanted and with in seconds he had her t-shirt up and over her bra and on the floor. She removed her bra and stood there covering herself. "Randy says these are too small and he wants me to get a boob-job", she said softly. Dean looked at her 36-C cups and smiled. "I'm the titty-master and I say these look just fine". Ryleigh smiled and reached for Dean's shirt. She quickly removed it and placed her hands on his rock-hard abs. "Beautiful", she said as she looked into his eyes. Dean smiled as he kissed her again and slowly lowered her to the couch. She felt herself getting wet, as he removed her jeans. She watched his hand as went between her legs and started rubbing her cloth, covered pussy. She felt him slide her panties down, as he slid a finger gently into her, getting her even wetter.

He then moved back up and put her hand on the outside of his cargo pants and she could feel just how hard his cock was. He unzipped his pants and put her hand around his cock, as he played with one tit and fingered her pussy again with the other hand. He carried on sucking and playing with my tits and he fingered her with first one, then two and finally three fingers before pushing her legs open even wider as he kissed again. He was rubbing her clit as her fingered her and she hoped that he would cum in her hand before anything else happened. She closed her eyes, when she felt Dean pull away but soon, a different feeling engulfed her. She opened her eyes and noticed that Dean was completely naked and he was kneeling between her legs. She saw him cover his rock-hard cock and then slowly push his cock into her pussy. He began kissing her, as he inched his way inside her tight, warm cave. He began squeezing her tits and sucking hard on her nipples. She begged him to stop, but he continued to slip his hard cock into her, inch by inch, until he was rubbing against my clit.

His hands slipped down to her thighs and he began to spread them wide, caressing them where the stocking tops met my flesh. He started to slide his fat cock in and out of me, gradually pulling me onto it so it went deeper into me with each thrust. His cock was stretching her as he pushed deeper and deeper. And then she felt it, his hot sticky cum, shooting deep inside her, making her wetter with every thrust as she came with him, calling out his name. She smiled at Dean and said, "Now that you've made me forget about Randy, I want to make you forget about her". She told Dean to lie down and then she began to suck his cock until it was hard, almost to the point of him actually erupting, in her mouth. He asked her if Randy ever treated her to a night of passionate love making and she said he never did. "All did was get in bed, climb on top, finish, and roll off me. Maybe five minutes if I was lucky", she said as climbed on top, grabbed his cock , and slid it inside her pussy.

She was still wet from the first time Dean was inside of her, that this time she felt him fucking her, harder then before. Dean played with her tits and rubbed her clit as she came again and again. She had never had multiple orgasms with Randy, so this was all new to her and she secretly liked the feeling. She hoped that Dean was having the same feelings and soon, she felt him releases himself inside her wet pussy, as he said, "You are the first girl I ever did that with and I hope we can do it a whole lot more, in the future". Ryleigh smiled as the couple kissed and they untangled themselves and headed for the showers. After a quick rinse off, the two agreed that tonight, she would be leaving with him and would be by his side, forever and a day.

Ryleigh sat backstage, by the monitors and watched the match between Randy and Dean. It started off with Randy getting a few good hits and drops, on Dean, but then, as if he could her cheering him on, Dean got his opening and he let Randy have it and within minutes, he had performed is finishing move, the Dirty Deed, and the ref was counting…8 - 9 - 10. "You winner and US Champion, Dean Ambrose" Dean held his belt above his head and smiled at the camera before he mouthed, " I LOVEYOU, RYE!"