Okay, we are back here! I wasn't sure exactly what I wanted to do after the wedding chapter before hitting the main conflict. It actually took me 3 days to get this one done. I really don't want this story to go cold, so if this is terrible…I'm sorry. WWE owns theirs, AEW theirs, and I own mine. Enjoy!

The next morning - Jessica's POV

My eyes fluttered open and my vision began to clear up as light flooded the room. I stretched my body and froze when I felt a little soreness down below. Was it supposed to be sore the morning after? I knew it was going to hurt the first time he pushed into me, but I wasn't aware it was going to stay. As I thought about the previous night, my cheeks began to get hot. Phil was nothing but patient and gentle and I could feel him hold himself back for the sake of my inexperience. I sat up in bed and looked to his side, he was gone and the sheets were cold indicating he hadn't been there in a long time. I frowned, was last night not satisfying enough for him? I got out of bed and grabbed one of his t-shirts and shorts and quietly left the bedroom. My clothing and belongings would be arriving today, to sit in boxes until the furniture came in. I went down to the kitchen with a sign of no one. I raised an eye brow…where is everyone?

"Coffee Mrs. Brooks?" I jumped as Phil's house keeper came into the kitchen.

"Yes, please." I said softly. I walked over to the window and looked into the backyard. It looked as if no wedding had ever taken place last night. Phil's grounds keepers work quick. I turned back and sat at the center island as my coffee was placed in front of me.

"What would you like for breakfast?" She asked me.

"Just some toast." I told her, she looked at me concerned.

"Just toast, Mrs. Brooks?" She asked.

"Yes, I'm not very hungry this morning." I said, "Oh, and you can call me Jessica." I finished with a smile. She smiled back.

"Very well then, Jessica."

"Do you know where Phil is by any chance?" I asked her taking a sip. My husband seemed to have a habit of disappearing.

"Yes, he is in his office. I was told he was very busy this morning and to just leave his coffee there. Mr. Brooks also was not hungry this morning." She told me while handing me my toast. I nodded, thanking her and made quick work of my breakfast. When I was finished she took my plate and I grabbed my mug heading towards Phil's office. When I arrived, I noticed Phil's coffee was still on the ground…cold. I knocked on the door and lifted his coffee. The large wooden door swung open and Roman was on the other side.

"Mrs. Brooks." He said smiling.

"Hi Roman, is my husband available?"

"Technically he isn't, but I'm sure he'll make an exception for you." He said. He partially closed the door and I waited patiently. After a moment, he was back opening the door wide and motioning me to come inside. Once I stepped in the doorway I got to really take in Phil's office. He had all his men lined up against the walls looking straight ahead. He was at his desk with Seth and Jon behind him. He was looking right at me with a huge smile. If I didn't love the man, I'd be shitting in my pants

"Good Morning my love." He said standing. I walked to him and he met me in front of his desk. I handed him his coffee and he leaned down kissing me sweetly. "I'm sorry I didn't wake up with you." He whispered, I stayed silent.

"I have somethings that need to be put in order today, before we do anything." He said a little louder. "I'm going to get everything done and be free by this afternoon, this means that I can't help you when your belongings get here. I am going to give you some help though." He said taking my hand and pulling me next to him so I could see everyone. My cheeks once again grew hot as I had a majority of Phil's men looking at me wearing his clothing.

"Now, I need Roman, Jon, and Seth so I'm going to give you two other guys…" he said looking at me, "These two men have been proving themselves to me lately and have gained a lot of my trust." He continued looking from me to the men, "Dax, Cash, come here." The two men stepped forward and stood in front of me and Phil. "You two have the honor of spending the morning with my wife. You will help her, do as she says and more importantly protect her. If anything happens to her on your watch…" he said looking between the two men, "I will personally kill you myself." He finished, his voice deep and serious. Both men nodded and Phil turned back to me.

"Your stuff is coming in half and hour, try to be all settled, showered, dressed, and have a bag packed with enough clothes for two weeks by 2." He told me.

"Bag?" I asked him.

"It's a surprise my love." He said, I raised my eyebrow at him, "Trust me. " he said chuckling. I smiled at him and went to leave. Before I could fully pull away, he pulled me back, "If anything happens, if anything looks suspicious, or unsafe you run…don't look for me." He whispered, before I could even ask him, he shot me a don't say anything look. I swallowed hard and nodded and left the room with Dax and Cash behind me.

"Mrs. Brooks, Mr. Brooks left new clothing for you in the bedroom." Dax spoke. Ah, so I can change.

"Okay, we will go there now." I told them. We got to Phil's room and Cash put his arm out stopping me. Dax went in, looked around the room and the bathroom and came back out. Cash dropped his arm. I looked between the two confused.

"It's all clear." Dax said. Cash nodded and the three of us went inside. Cash closed the doors behind us. I grabbed the leggings and shirt that Phil left me and went into the bathroom to change and freshen up. I washed my face, put my hair into a pony tail, and brushed my teeth. I walked out to see both men waiting for me.

"Sooo, the boxes should be here soon…did Phil say where they would be going?" I asked them.

"All boxes will be heading into your new room. Housekeeping will place everything in your closet for you and then in the dressers when they arrive." Cash told me.

"So what does he want me to do?"

"Mr. Brooks wants you to make sure its all here, and then grab what you want in your suitcase which will be here after the boxes." Dax told me. I had a feeling it would be a long morning with these two. Both seemed a bit stiff and not as fun or easy going as Jon, Seth, or Roman.

"You know you guys don't have to be so formal with me, right?" I told them as we left the room and headed for the front hall.

"Mrs. Brooks we are here to assist and protect you, as per Mr. Brooks' orders." Dax said.

"I understand, but I'm sure he wouldn't be happy to hear that I felt uncomfortable…" I started. I hated to play this card, but it has only been 20 minutes and I'm already going to lose my mind. Maybe I had the typical mob wife in me…

"Mrs. Brooks' please…don't tell him that…tell us how you want us to be." Cash pleaded.

"First drop the Mrs. Brooks…" I said, turning to face them, they nodded. "Then just be yourselves…you can still do your job while still being a human." Again they nodded, "Good! Let's go get my shit!" I said. They both chucked and continued to follow me to the front. When we got there the moving truck was there and the unloading started. The men were much more relaxed, even joking with me about how much stuff I had. Once the unloading was done the three of us stared at all the boxes in the bedroom.

"Do you even know what's in what box?" Dax asked me?

"Not a clue." I said. Immediately we all started opening boxes and yelling out what was what. After what felt like a lifetime we managed to locate enough clothing and various other items needed for my suitcase. When we finally returned to Phil's room…it was 1:45pm.

"Shit!" I said. I wasn't going to make it, I hadn't showered and Phil was going to be ready soon. I ran down the hall to his office with Cash and Dax running behind me. I didn't make it very far before running into what felt like a wall.

"Why are you running?" Roman asked me, while steadying me.

"I have to go tell Phil I'm running late." I said, breathing heavily.

"Well…so is he…I was on my way to tell you it's looking more like 2:30…3ish." He said. By the way he was contorting his face I could tell that it could possibly be longer.

"So don't rush…" I said, my voice dropping.

"Don't be sad…" Roman started.

"I just didn't picture our first day married to be like this…or for him to constantly be locked in there." I said, dropping my head.

"He'll be there as soon as he can." Roman said rubbing the sides of my arms. I gave him a sad smile and headed back to the bedroom and to the bathroom. Dax and Cash locked me in, once they saw the room was clear. I had to ask Phil why they did that when I got the chance. I took a long shower and wrapped myself in a towel. I took my time on my hair and make up. As I was curling my hair, I heard the bathroom door open. I looked to see Phil smiling at me.

"I thought I told you to be ready by two." He said, humor in his voice.

"Yeah, well you weren't ready either." I said, a bit of sadness in my voice.

"You're mad at me?" He asked, surprised.

"Yes."

"On our first day as husband and wife?" He asked again, clarifying.

"Well, you're not the only one disappointed today." I shot back.

"Wow, you really are mad at me." He said. He came over to me and tugged on my towel. I grabbed it and held it in place firmly.

"Baby…" he said, placing kisses on my neck. Immediately the warmth from his mouth shot down below. I pulled away as to not break.

"I'm sorry my love…I just needed to make sure everything would be okay for the next two weeks while we aren't here." He said.

"Speaking of that where are we going?" I asked.

"It's a surprise." He said, his eyes sparkling, I sighed.

"You really can't tell me?" I asked him.

"Hurry up and get dressed and you'll find out." He said smiling. He turned and left the room and I finished getting ready. I walked out to find him gone and no guards at the door. I walked down to the front hall to see Phil speaking with a few of his men. He was dressed more relaxed…t-shirt and shorts with beat up Vans. I walked over next to him, but before I could say anything I froze as two familiar men walked through the door.

"Randy! Dave!" I yelled throwing myself at them. They hugged me back as if we hadn't seen each other in years, meanwhile it had only been a day. "What are you guys doing here?" I asked them.

"Phil has us filling in while you're gone." Randy said. I looked over at Phil who joined us.

"Seth and Jon are coming with us, Roman will stay behind and Randy and Dave will assist." He told me.

"Do you guys know where we're going?" I asked them.

"Nope, and trust me…its better that way." Dave said. Phil shot him a cut it out look, hoping I wouldn't notice…something is going on.

"Well, we better get going." Phil said pushing me out before I could object. We got into the awaiting limo and sped off. Phil cuddled me and kissed my head while whispering sweet things to me and occasionally stealing a kiss or two. I thought for sure he was going to pick things up but the limo stopped and the door opened. We were on the runway at a small airport and there was a small private jet waiting for us. Jon and Seth were waiting by the stairs. Phil looked at me excited to see my reaction.

"Surprised yet?" He asked me. I forced a smile, "You're not impressed." He said.

"I have a jet, Phil." I told him.

"Yeah, but I know for a fact that I have something you don't have…and I can't wait for you to see it." He grabbed my hand and led me to the plane. I had to admit it was beautiful inside. Very lavish and clean and the seats looked very comfortable. Phil walked me to the back of the plane and opened the door where there was a bed.

"Just in case we need some privacy." He said winking.

"With Seth and Jon on the plane?" I asked, blushing.

"Eh, they have headphones." He said with a chuckle. He led me back out and we took our seats. The crew got everything ready and before I knew it we were in the air to our unknown destination. Phil and I talked about general things and snacked for awhile. Jon and Seth sat in the seats in front of us staying silent for once. I yawned and snuggled into Phil.

"Tired baby?" He asked me.

"A little…didn't get too much sleep last night." I said, I felt him chuckle beneath me.

"How bout we go lay on that bed?" He asked, I looked up at him. "Not to do anything, but at least we can stretch out and get comfortable. There's a tv too, we can put a movie on." He said. I nodded and we both stood up and walked to the back. We got into the bed and snuggled up under the covers. Phil started a random movie and began to stroke my hair…before I knew it I was asleep.

What felt like only a few moments later, I felt Phil softly nudging me to wake up. My eyes fluttered open as Phil softly told me that we had to get back to our seats for landing. I sleepily followed him back and he strapped me in. Coffee was handed to me immediately as the plane began its descent. Phil leaned over me to open the window so we could both see outside. Immediately I saw sunshine and bright blue waters.

"Welcome to our honeymoon babe." He said smiling.

"Where are we?" I asked him.

"My private island." He said, my mouth dropped open. "I told you, I knew you you didn't have this." He finished with a wink.

So we have their honeymoon up next! Again, sorry this was a bit of a filler, I hope you enjoyed it though!