Hello, my loves! Thank you to my girls wwechristina, Tm12Brady & GoldenGirl1920 for their feedback and encouragement! Love you all!
Looks like the holiday season is heating up for all the Angels! How much longer do you think Drew & Cherry can keep their love a secret? Well, let's find out as Christmas night brings another flashback...Enjoy!
A Very Angels Holiday: Part Three - The Angel Ring
Drew welcomed Cherry back home in his normal fashion: with a mind-blowing kiss. "Damn it, this man knows how to use his tongue!" ran through her mind as she reciprocated his labors. She looked him, clad only in his Johnny Cash t-shirt and red boxer briefs, and pouted, "I was hoping you would still be naked when I got home." He picked her up and said, "My love, that can be arranged." She giggled as he walked them over to the couch, kissing her on the lips the entire way.
They exchanged their gifts to each other. Some were sweet, some practical, and some were downright naughty. In the middle of the Christmas festivities, Drew asked, "So how are the girls? Did they like they like yer gifts?" She nodded, "They did, and they are not buying the family from North Carolina alibi. They're starting to get suspicious. I hate keeping this from them."
Drew could tell this whole situation had been eating her up inside. He didn't want her to feel torn any longer, "Then, don't! Love, I don't like hiding this. I want the entire world to know that I'm your man." She looked at him and shook her head, "I want that more than anything in the world. But we both know it's way more complicated than that. We still haven't figured out who is out to get you."
Drew cupped her cheek, "I know the gals would support ya. I know that much. Kevin has no room to talk about conflicts of interest. I'm pretty sure he wants Lady Christina in the sack." Cherry choked on her tea with that comment, "Yeah, about that. Let's just say Lady had her some Irish breakfast for Christmas." Drew laughed, "Really? Wow! You go Kev! And Christine has Sheamo. Why shouldn't you be allowed to show the happiness we've found? Yer not my secret. Yer my love."
She smiled at him, straddled his lap and kissed him. She took that beautiful, face that she loved so much in her hands and said, "You know something? You're right. Maybe this whole time, I have been overthinking all of this. They've pretty much have guessed it already. And they would support us. OK. We'll tell them the truth when we come off break."
Drew smiled that heart melting grin that drove her crazy and kissed her hard. He broke from the kiss and held his finger up to her lips when she protested. He reached under the couch and brought out a small red box, "Merry Christmas, my beautiful love." She was surprised, "You've already spoiled me enough for Christmas!" He simply said, "You deserve more than I could ever give ya."
She opened the box and gasped. It was a silver ring with a diamond encrusted angel. "Oh my god, Drew! This is so beautiful!" He took her hand, "I had my Dad send it ta me from Scotland. I told him, Cherry. I told him that yer tha one fer me. This belonged ta my Mom. Dad gave it ta her before they were married. This ring is a promise to my special Angel that you are forever mine and I am forever yours."
He placed it on her left middle finger. She couldn't contain her emotions as she looked at the ring and listened to its significance. She shed tears as she kissed him. He still had never said those three little words she longed to hear. But he never lacked in showing her his affection or how he felt. No one but her saw this side of him. Drew Galloway was a beautiful man, inside and out.
Later that evening, after a wonderful Christmas dinner and a most steamy encounter in the giant hot tub, which was precluded by the best blowjob Drew had ever received in his life, they laid tangled up in the bed sweating, sated and exhausted after making love again. He was spooning her, holding her close to his muscular body. She loved the feel of his skin and chest hair against her. As she looked at her beautiful new ring, she started to drift off to sleep remembering the first time Drew called her his "special Angel". And it was quite memorable to say the least!
Six Months Earlier - Tampa, FL
Six months after Drew and Cherry started sleeping together, she flew into Tampa to be with him for the week. This happened to coincide with a house being held at the Amalie Center. It was the middle of June, so to say it was hot was an understatement. The only thing that was hotter than the temperature in Tampa was the sex between the two lovers. Their connection was growing closer by the day, and was stronger after every opportunity they took to be together.
The prior week, Drew had to be in Los Angeles for a movie premiere and press tour to start the build up of SummerSlam. This included various personal appearance, including TV shows like Jimmy Fallon, Jimmy Kimmell and Stephen Colbert. Cherry had accompanied him to keep up the "ruse" that she was his girlfriend. In the viewing of the premiering movie, Drew took Cherry by the hand and placed it to palm his huge erection. They left the premiere early to put on their own show in their hotel room.
Cherry flew into Tampa International Airport on a red eye. The entire flight, she was anticipating being with Drew again. Just as she had suspected, the meeting him on the road was becoming a habit. She loves watching him in the ring, doing the job that he loved and had a passion for. He also had a passion for her that consumed his every waking moment.
Cherry drove to his house in a rental car and let herself in his house with the spare key he had given her. She had done the same for him in Nashville. She walked in the front door, stopping to pet the two large male cats stretched out on the back of the couch, a black cat named Chaz and Maine Coon named Hunter. They purred as she paid loving attention to them. She talked to them, "Yeah! You both loved getting rubbed on your chest, huh? Just like your dad!"
She opened the door to his bedroom quietly. She smiled as she looked at the love of her life lying sleeping in the bed where they had already made love many times. As she removed her clothing, Cherry couldn't help but think, like the night in the car speeding away from the RKO Incident, that Drew looked like a giant, gorgeous, sexy angel when he was asleep. She smirked as she crawled into the bed, "Time to wake you up, Baby."
It was 3:30AM and Drew woke up feeling extreme pleasure down below. He hissed as it felt like a sweet dream. His beloved Cherry was giving him one of her incredible blowjobs. In his half sleep mode, he hummed, writhed and groaned, "Oh fuck! My love! It's like I can feel your lips on me!" A seductive purr came from under the sheets, "It's because they are, baby."
He pulled the sheets back and saw the red hair bobbing up and down as she took in his entire large length in her warm mouth. She used that delectable tongue of hers underneath to increase the sensation while used her fingers to massages his balls. He thrusted his fingers in her hair and gasped, "Oh god! No one can suck a cock like you! Fuck me!" He moaned and panted as she sucked and lapped his enormous head and stroked his shaft with her hand. He felt ready to blow his load as he screamed, "Oh shit! Baby, I'm gonna cum! Oh fuck!"
He shot his white-hot load and coated the inside of her mouth as she swallowed it all, licking the rest off the tip, She smiled up at him and giggled, "Have I mentioned how much I love blowing you?" He grabbed her and rolled her over, showing his appreciation by eating her pussy out so good, he achieved the elusive "female ejaculation" on his face. He wildly licked it off his mouth a wild smile and said, "Almost as much as I love eating that sweet, juicy pussy, my love."
They spent the morning sitting on the beach in each other's arms. He couldn't keep his hands out of her bikini top as he kept fondling her breasts. She kept playfully slapping his hands away, "Drew! What if someone sees us? A lot of your co-workers live here!" Drew pulled her closer on his lap and smirked, "I don't care. Let them see us and get jealous. I want the whole world ta know yer my girl." She had a hard time keeping her emotions in check with those words.
Soon, it was time for him to go to Amalie Arena to get ready for the Supershow. For the girlfriend "ruse", he got her all-access passes and they had an alibi in place just in case. She drove separately and arrived about an hour after him. She wore a very short red strapless dress so he could pick her out easier in the front row.
She checked in with security and walked around backstage talking to various superstars, including Sasha Banks and Bianca Belair. She walked by an open office door, and a hand grabbed her and pulled her inside. It was Drew, standing there in nothing but a pair of low riding workout shorts, sweaty and smirking with his hair down sticking to his face. He shut the door and locked it, staring at her with a predatory gleam in his eyes.
His voice was low, his accent thick with desire, "That dress is pretty, my love." "What? This old thing?", she said with a laugh. He stalked over to her, "You know what you do to me when you wear red." She knew very well. She usually wasn't wearing it long. She decided to poke this incredibly horny bear and shrugged with a fake innocent look, "No. Come over here and tell me."
Drew roughly picked her up and placed her on the conference room table. He jerked her panties down and hiked up the skirt part of the dress. He pulled himself out of his shorts and thrusted hard inside of her. She struggled not to scream laying back on the table as he pumped fast and pounded her over and over until they both came.
She sat up and bit him on the shoulder. She kissed him, pushing the hair out of his face, "I see your workout got you worked up again." He reached down, scooping her panties off the floor, and placed them in his pocket. He tilted her chin up, "You'll get these back later if you're a good girl, love." She raised her eyebrow, "And if I'm not?" He kissed on the lips and smiled, "Even better."
After straighten herself out, Cherry came out of the room first, checking to make sure no one was around to possibly see them together. But she turned around and ran right into Sheamus. He said, "Lass, what are ya doing here in Tampa?" She gave him a look, "I can attend a show anywhere, you know. It is a free country." He crossed his arms, "Uh huh. And I'm sure the fact that Drew lives here has nothing to do with it."
She rolled her eyes and threw up her hands, "OK! You caught me. I'm on a special confidential assignment from Kevin. And don't bother asking him because it's on a need-to-know basis only. Excuse me, but I have intel to collect." She walked away but whispered to herself, "Fuck! Drew please stay in the room a little while longer!"
Hoping he had given her enough time to get down the hall, Drew came out the door and right into the face of his best friend. Sheamus looked at Drew's state of dress and dishevelment and crossed his massive arms again, "Well, I think I know what intel Cherry was collecting from ya, mate." Drew shook his head and tried to get around him, "Don't know what you mean, brother." Sheamus had enough of the denials, "Stop bullshitting me, Drew! I've had a feeling something was up with ya for some time. I just saw her come out of here before ya. Yer banging an Angel!"
Drew was irritated, "Yer really gonna lecture me about this? What about you and Christine? And keep yer voice down!" Sheamus said, "I'm not the one they're assigned ta protect! This could be a dangerous situation! Yer secrecy could've made it even worse!" Drew yelled, "So, are ya gonna rat us out? Look, I have strong feelings fer her, mate. She's very special ta me. She has tried to call it off to protect us all. But I can't stay away from her. And I won't."
Sheamus smiled "Jesus Christ! After she-who-must-not-be-named, I never thought I'd live ta see it again. Yer in love with Cherry! And don't give me that look. It's OK ta say it." Drew ran his hand through his hair, "I don't want ta call it that! It's more beautiful than anything else I've ever had in my life before. I'm swearing ya to secrecy. You can't tell anyone, not even Christine."
Sheamus argued, "Mate, I can't lie ta her! She's gonna figure it out. She's already noticing her acting strange fer a while. OK fine! But ya know this will come out eventually. If it's any comfort, I really like her and I think she's good fer ya. But if she doesn't know how ya feel, ya better tell her before another lad does."
Sheamus nodded down the hall and that's where he saw Cherry talking to Dolph Ziggler, his opponent for the night. Dolph always thought himself a ladies' man and was ogling at his Angel, looking her up and down. Drew could only imagine the verbal vomit coming out of that prick's mouth. He started feeling unreasonably angry as he watched his love talking to his friend-turned-adversary. Then, Dolph rubbed her on her arm.
Drew nearly, charged down the hall, "That little prick motherfucker! I'll fucking kill him!" Sheamus held him back, "Woah, mate! Don't cause a scene! Don't tell me yer jealous of that prat!" Drew didn't hear a word Sheamus said, "He fucking touched my girl!" He was seething, seeing red and that green eyed monster put his hooks in his head and wasn't letting go.
The match wasn't pretty. It was clear to everyone in the arena that The Scottish Warrior was in a foul mood as he walked out in the arena. He mercilessly beat the shit out of Dolph that night. His chops were extra hard, nearly caving Dolph's chest in and causing everyone in the arena to wince. After, the Claymore and pin, Drew grabbed him by his hair as he asked, "What the fuck, man?" Drew screamed in his face, "If you ever touch her, speak her name or even look at her again, I'll fucking kill you. She's mine, motherfucker!"
Cherry arrived back at Drew's house first. She was worried about him. Almost getting caught by Sheamus scared her, but Drew's look during the match scared her even more. When he walked by her after the match, he had a scathing, almost psychotic, look in his eyes. She had never seen him like that before, not even during his days as a heel. He didn't say a word to her, when he would normally say something playful about what he planned to do to her later. There was nothing but menace etched on his face, and she was almost afraid to confront him.
He finally walked through the door nearly minutes later. She jumped up to greet him, but saw he was still in his mood. His dangerous gaze, boiling with anger and jealousy, caught hers immediately. She nervously spoke, "Hey Baby! That match with Dolph was quite intense tonight. Are you OK?" He didn't say a word as he threw the keys on the coffee table. She quietly said, "Drew? What's wrong?" His voice was gravelly and cold, "I saw you talking to Dolph in the hallway." She said, "OK. So?"
Without another word other than a guttural snarl, he rushed her and picked her up, throwing her over his shoulder. She protested, "Drew! What the fuck? Put me down now, you goddamn brute! What the hell is wrong with you?" But he didn't hear anything she said over the roaring of suspicion in his ears.
He threw her on his bed and practically ripped his own clothes off. Scared but very excited, she sat up on her knees and started taking her clothes off as he screamed, "No! I'm fucking undressing you!" He went behind her, jerked her closer and roughly unzipped her dress, pulling it off and unhooking her bra, throwing both garments on the floor.
He shoved her from her back onto all fours and forced her to stick her ass out to him. He growled as his mouth and tongue went to her clit from behind. She screamed his name and cried a little as his finger entered her roughly. He relentlessly nibbled on her pussy, inhaling in the smell of her sex, intoxicating him to push her further into orgasm.
Cherry was confused and didn't understand what was happening, but she didn't care. Her lover was fucking her with his tongue & finger and she was loving every second. He rumbled as he came up to his knees, still fingering her now with pointer and middle fingers and smacking her on her ass with his other hand, "Goddamn it, you taste like honey from the fucking gods! This pussy is mine! Do you hear me?! This pussy is all mine! No man will ever fuck you as good as me!"
He withdrew his fingers and entered here with a slamming thrust as she screamed his name. As he was thrusting into her fast and rough, grasping her hips firm, he demanded, "I wanna hear ya say it! Who does that pussy belong to?" She whimpered, "That pussy is all yours, Baby!" He bellowed, "Yer goddamn right, that's my pussy! And I'm gonna fuck my pussy raw and hard! God, I fucking love that tight shit!"
He pulled her hair, making her sit back to buck & rock on his rock. The sensation of the fine hair on his muscular thighs caused her cum even more as she let it go all over his lap. He forced her face around and shoved his tongue in her mouth. He cradled her face in his hand as she saw a hurt look of desperation on his face, "You are mine, my love! You are mine! And I am yours! Forever!" She cried out and he grunted and groaned against her ear as he felt her pussy tighten around him one last time in orgasm, causing him to spill himself inside her.
They collapsed on the pillows in exhaustion as he held her close, kissing her neck and ear. He reluctantly withdrew from her as she turned to him. He tried to kiss her, but she had a seriously cross look on her face, "OK, Drew. What the fuck was that about?" He looked down in shame, "I don't know what you mean." She said, "You know exactly what I'm talking about, Drew! Please talk to me."
He mumbled, "I told you I saw you talking to Dolph. I saw him touch your arm." She was waiting for a better reason, "And? Wait…please don't tell me you got…jealous. Jealous of Dolph?" She started to laugh, but then saw his wounded expression. She put her hand to his cheek, "Baby, you have nothing to worry about, especially with him." Drew asked loudly, "What did he say to you?!"
She said, "You don't have to yell at me Drew! Oh, he tried it with me. He told me he noticed me in the crowd a few months ago, how hot I looked and wanted to take me out and blah blah blah. But I told him no, I have a boyfriend and if he touched me again, I'd break his face. He never stood a chance with me. I've always thought Dolph was a little twatwaffle."
Drew gregariously laughed and pulled her close, "I can honestly say that is the best description of him I've ever heard!" He realized the magnitude of what he had just done, "Oh god, Cherry! I'm sorry if I hurt you or if I was too rough with you, my love. If I hurt you, I'll never forgive myself!"
She smiled and rubbed his beard, "You didn't hurt me. Actually, you being so rough…got me really hot. The only part that hurt is that you didn't trust me. Please never doubt how I feel about you. There's not another man that can come close to you for me. I love you."
He kissed her, "I do trust you with all my heart. What happened in my past blinded me with jealousy. But I meant what I said. I am yours and you are mine. Forever, love. But we have a problem. Sheamus knows. He caught me coming out of the office after you. He promised he wouldn't say anything but it's gonna be hard on him keeping this from the rest of the crew, especially Christine."
She sighed, "I had a feeling he would find out first. I don't know how long we can keep this up. I can't compromise our safety." He pulled her even closer and pressed his face to hers, "I told you before. I don't care if the whole world knows about us. As long as I have you, my love. My special Angel." She looked at him with all the love in the world, "You will always have your special Angel, Drew. I love you!"
As they kissed and made love again, they and the rest of the Drew's Angels group had no way of knowing that they were all being watched by an evil unseen force and had been since the day of the Randy incident. Her secret cameras and spies were everywhere.
She shrieked with anger as she watched her former husband make love to his new flame again, "Goddamn it! Do they ever stop fucking? Well, you two will pay soon, along with all of your little Drew's Angels friends! Taryn Terrell will NEVER be outdone by anyone! She is not his love, I AM! And I will get my Drewy back! Even if he has to be…"as she held up a vile of liquid, "persuaded!"