Chapter 1
Sharp steel sat before her on the white porcelain sink of her bathroom in her
brother’s four story mansion, begging, pleading, taunting her to use it. Her
arms were scarred up, from her wrists to the crease in her arm that linked her
elbows and forearms together. Her wrists had black fingerless gloves that
covered and wrapped around them tightly. They were Velcro and hid the truth
well, but she was forbidden to take them off, except when she took a shower.
Tears of pain and anguish slid down her cheeks as she sighed, hating herself for
what she was doing, but couldn’t stop it.
Picking it up off the sink and closing her eyes, she slowly sunk the four inch
blade in her skin, breaking it, and snapped her eyes open as they watched little
tricklets of blood flow down her arm. It was almost entrancing as she continued
doing it, cutting slit after slit up her arm, making new scars over her old
ones. The pain ceased to exist at this point because she was too far gone in her
own misery as she looked in the mirror, her amber colored eyes dead to the world
and nothing, but pure darkness beheld them. Her long, raven hair flowed down her
back in waves that curled at the ends, even though she tried in vain to make
them straight and narrow.
Once she was finished and finally started to feel the pain completely dissolve
from her mind, she turned the faucet on ice cold water and slipped her arms
underneath the running liquid, groaning at the little stabs of pain that shot up
her arms. The blood ran down the drain as the cuts began to heal little by
little. She never cut too deep, not wanting to make another trip to the hospital
that would notify her overprotective brother on what was happening in his little
sister’s life. Ripping the towel off the handle in which it lay, she quickly
wrapped both arms together, making sure the cuts were covered completely, and
looked in the mirror as a few more droplets fell on her cheeks.
Her reflection was always the first that made her do these types of things, to
make her want to hurt herself, to make the blade her best friend. After
bandaging up her arms and taking one last look in the mirror, she vanished from
the bathroom and headed into her bedroom, sighing heavily when the phone began
to blare throughout the entire house. She was the only one home, as usual, but
always had her nosey case worker come see her every Wednesday afternoon to talk
about her problems. Yet another reason why she used the blade and made it her
best friend, the only object she could confide in.
‘I better answer it or else he’ll come home worrying about me.’ She thought
miserably, wincing at the little stabs of pain her arms brought forth, and
sighed as she walked over, sitting on the bed. Picking up the receiver and
putting it to her ear, she simply said, “What is it now, dear brother?”
“What are you doing?” He asked immediately, one of the first questions to always
come out of his mouth. It was so typical of him not to even ask how she was
doing until after he found out she hadn’t harmed herself yet again.
“I’m lying on my bed staring up at the ceiling contemplating death and you?” She
muttered obnoxiously, causing her brother to start berating her over the phone,
and it only caused her to roll her eyes at him.
“Adrianna, that’s not funny damn it! Now if you can’t answer me decently than
I’ll be on the first flight back there and force you to tell me what you’ve
really been doing!” Her brother shouted back, causing her to sigh yet again
solemnly.
It was bad enough that she had rueful, unforgiving parents, but now she had an
unforgiving brother too that she’d been forced to live with since the age of
fourteen? “Paul, I’m not a little kid anymore so please stop treating me like
one!” She shot back at him, causing him to take a deep breath, not wanting to
upset her anymore than he already had.
Raking a hand through his thick blonde tresses, Paul sighed as he said, “I’m
sorry, Anna, but I worry about you constantly. I just wish you wouldn’t take
death so lightly.”
“I’m not you, Paul! You can’t control me for the rest of your life so just get
your own and stay the Hell out of mine!” She spat angrily, hating when he pried
in her personal life, especially when it was none of his business to begin with.
She as turning eighteen in a few short weeks and then her plan to run away would
be in full effect. She didn’t realize how long she’d have to put that plan on
hold, especially with the next set of words that came from her brother’s mouth.
“No, you are MY life, Adrianna and the sooner you can realize that, the better
off we’ll both be! Now then, about why I called…” Paul trailed off, waiting for
his sister to blow up at him, and was surprised when the phone went silent. “You
didn’t hang up on me, did you?” He asked softly, causing Adrianna to sigh over
the phone as she shook her head in response.
“No brother, I didn’t. I wanted to, but I’m curious as to why you called,
besides to check up on me.” She replied, running a hand through her thick, black
hair, and looked down at her painted black nails while her brother started to
tell her his reasoning.
Taking a deep breath and hoping this conversation didn’t end on a bad note, Paul
began his explanation, “I called to let you know that you’re coming on the road
with me for the entire summer once school is out after graduation. All you do is
sit in that house day in and day out and I can’t take it anymore. You’ve tried
killing yourself five times this year alone and I can’t be worrying about you
while I’m on the road with the WWE. It’s not healthy for my career so I’ve
decided to get you out of that house for a few months. I think it’ll do you some
good, Anna.” He stopped and waited for the explosion that was sure to follow.
Adrianna was about to blow up at her brother and tell him to go screw himself,
but the thought somehow contemplated in her mind. Being on the road with her
brother and seeing so many places might just be the ticket for her escape out of
his prison that she had to refer to as home. A smile crossed her lips as she
finally made her decision and responded to her what her brother just said.
“Alright, for once in a long while, I agree with you. I’ll come with you on the
road as soon as I graduate, Paul.” Stated Adrianna, causing Paul to almost fall
over in the steel chair he was sitting in, and looked up at his beautiful wife
in shock.
He covered the phone with his hand so his sister couldn’t overhear him and
shouted, “She’s coming willingly, Gabby!!”
His wife simply smirked at him, her forest green eyes peering over at him with a
knowing look, and whispered back in a retort, “Told ya so, baby.”
‘You’ll regret that.’ He mouthed back at her playfully, causing her to giggle at
him in response as she ran into the bathroom to grab a quick shower before they
had to leave for the arena that day. Paul quickly turned his attention back to
the conversation with his sister and said, “Well, good! I knew you’d see things
my way!” He declared, using that cocky tone of voice that Adrianna knew all too
well.
“Paul, don’t try to get all big and bad on me, aight? You’re a big softie when
it comes to me and you damn well know it.” Adrianna informed her brother,
causing him to scoff at her over the phone, and that was all she could take
before she burst out in a fit of laughter. It was music to Paul’s ears to hear
his sister laugh because it only happened once in a blue moon.
He chuckled back at her in response, knowing he did sound just the way she’d
described, and smiled as he said, “Well listen, sugar I gotta get goin’, but
Gabriella and I will be home next Wednesday, just in time for your graduation.”
“Oh yay!” She replied solemnly, not sounding at all thrilled about the upcoming
events, even though she was going to be valedictorian. It didn’t justify how
much shit she had to deal with throughout her entire childhood and some of it
was really hard to let go of. ‘I just wish he’d understand that.’ She thought
sadly and cleared her throat when her arms started to burn from the cuts she’d
performed on herself prior to this phone call.
Paul didn’t miss it as he became immediately concerned and asked instantly,
“Anna, are you alright, sis?” The amount of concern and love in his voice tore
at her heart strings, but Adrianna didn’t have the heart to tell her brother
what she’d done a few minutes ago.
“I’m fine, Paul, just have a little stomachache is all. Listen, I’m gonna go lay
down, but I’ll see you in a week. Give Gabby my love. Love you bye.” She ended
the call abruptly, hating it when Paul said goodbye to her, and quickly ran into
the bathroom to run ice cold water over her arms once more.
A sigh of relief escaped her lips as more blood ran down the drain, but that
didn’t matter to her at the moment. All she cared about was stopping the burning
her arms gave off from what she’d done. After the burning finally subsided an
hour later, Adrianna was drained as she crawled into bed, keeping her arms
against her, and felt the tears instantly start to leak from her eyes and down
her cheeks. Her past suddenly invaded her thoughts as she sighed gravely and
allowed them to succumb her every thought.
The first thought that entered her mind was the tragic accident that nearly took
her own life, but claimed her parents’. It was extremely unfortunate and totally
unexpected. Adrianna was on the cheerleading squad and the most popular girl in
her school. She was dating the captain and quarterback of the football team and
had all the spirit in the world. The colors she wore were of pinks and greens,
all pastel, and anything her friends wanted her to wear. They had complete
control over her life, what she did, how she did it, everything.
It all changed on one fatal night. Adrianna was at a party with her friends and
her boyfriend, Damon, having the time of her life. Drinking and doing all the
things her friends had pressured her into doing and Adrianna loved every minute
of attention everyone was giving her. That all changed when her cell phone
started vibrating against her hip, causing her to excuse herself, and walked
outside to the quietness to answer it, incase it was her meddling parents.
“Hello?” She answered calmly, even though the ecstasy Damon had given her was
slowly taking effect on her entire body.
“Is this Adrianna Levesque?” A woman’s voice sounded on the other end, causing
her to become instantly suspicious on what was going on.
“Yes, who is this?” She demanded, wanting to get back to the party and have
uncontrollable sex with Damon before the drug completely wore off.
Taking a deep breath, the woman sighed as she solemnly replied, “Ma’am, this is
the local hospital calling in regards about your parents. Could you somehow make
it up here immediately?” She asked, not wanting to upset the poor girl over the
phone, and Adrianna suddenly felt sick to her stomach as dread filled her entire
body.
Closing her eyes and trying to breathe in and out slowly, Adrianna asked through
tearful eyes, “What happened to them?” Her voice was incredibly shaky and her
voice quivered with pure fear.
The woman sighed even heavier over the line, wishing she didn’t have to tell
this daughter of the Levesque her unfortunate luck. Adrianna started to cry
harshly as she remembered the events that soon followed. “It seems as though
your parents were in a horrific car accident and…they’re in intensive care…” Her
words trailed off as a blood curdling scream sounded from Adrianna’s mouth,
causing everyone in the entire household to overhear her.
“NOOOO!!!!” She screamed out in horror, dropping to her knees on the wrap around
porch the house came with, and covered her face with her hands as she sobbed
violently. Her cell phone had crashed to the concrete below, smashing into a
million pieces, and felt Damon’s arms instantly go around her, trying to get her
to calm down.
She never got to say goodbye to her parents, which were rich drunks that only
cared about money and nothing more. The funeral followed a few days later and
the authorities had contacted Adrianna’s brother in Connecticut, Paul. He was
currently home, resting a quadriceps injury, and recuperating from his brutal
surgery. His wife, Gabriella, had answered the phone and had to break the
horrifying news to her newlywed husband. Paul was beside himself with grief, but
also knew he had to give his little sister a home. He hadn’t seen her in years,
due to the fact that his parents completely disowned him with his choice in
career.
Adrianna remembered reuniting with her brother on that fateful day and knew that
her life would never be the same. She had to say goodbye to her friends, her
school, and most importantly, her boyfriend. He’d promised to write to her and
call her every chance he got, which Adrianna believed so naively. A few weeks
after moving into Paul’s four story mansion, Adrianna found out from one of her
best friends online on AIM that Damon was already sleeping with Cynthia, captain
of the cheerleading squad. A fitting match.
That’s when her world spiraled out of control, causing her to dive deeper and
deeper into depression, and eventually, Adrianna tried to kill herself by
slitting her wrists. However, she did it wrong and cut them horizontally instead
of vertically, but she could’ve bled to death had her brother not found her in
the bathroom. He immediately took her to the hospital, where they put her away
in a lock down room with padded walls for seventy two hours and put bands on her
wrists so she couldn’t harm herself again.
That was the first time out of twenty that she’d tried to end her life and so
far, none of them worked. Whether it was horrible timing or not being brave
enough to go through with it, Adrianna was miserable and nothing could help her
overcome her past. However, she didn’t realize how wrong she was as the
unwelcoming darkness overtook her body, succumbing her into a restless slumber.
Chapter 2
The week flew by faster than Adrianna would’ve liked and before she knew it,
Wednesday had arrived, the day Paul and Gabriella came home. She looked in the
mirror in her bathroom and looked down at her arms, seeing her new scars slowly
appearing, and sighed with inner relief that they had healed before her brother
got home. The first thing he always did was check her arms to make sure new
scars hadn’t appeared, even though she fought him tooth and nail all the way. As
far as she was concerned, it was none of Paul’s or anyone else’s business what
she did with her life or to herself for that matter. After all, in a few months,
on July seventh, the lucky number eighteen would become her new age and
therefore, make her an adult.
She sighed exasperatedly, not looking forward to her brother’s homecoming, and
ran a hand through her black tresses before slipping out of her clothes. She
walked over, locking the door, and turned the faucet on as hot as she could
stand it. She stepped inside slowly, trying to get used to the water
temperature, and began washing herself quickly. She looked down at her wrists,
seeing the huge scars that were across her wrists, and felt the tears instantly
sting her eyes as she quickly looked away from them. Quickly finishing up her
shower, Adrianna stepped out and wrapped a towel around her waist, just as she
heard the bellowing ‘I’m home’ rumbled through all four floors of the house.
‘Great, he’s home.’ She thought miserably before walking over to the sink to
brush her teeth. Just as she was rinsing out her mouth with water, a banging
came at her door followed by her brother’s voice. “One sec, Paul! I’m dressing!”
She called out and sighed when he demanded her to open the door, especially
since she’d used the excuse before while cutting herself. Slipping into the
clothes she’d taken off and sliding the wristbands over her wrists, Adrianna
sighed as she walked over to the door and flipped the lock up, sighing when her
brother came barreling through it.
His eyes scanned the bathroom, looking for anything sharp that could cause
damage to a human being, and sighed when he found nothing. He always found
something whenever he came home because he’d always catch her doing it. He
looked back at her, seeing the black wristbands, and walked over as he snapped
his fingers. “Off now.” He ordered, complete seriousness in his hazel eyes, and
glared when she refused to do so.
“I’m not a child anymore, Paul! I’m not showing you my arms just so you can
berate me and chastise me like you always do!” Adrianna shouted back at him in
defiance and crossed her arms in front of her chest.
Paul was about to say something in response to his sister when Gabriella rushed
upstairs and burst through the bathroom door. She seen what Paul was doing and
immediately stepped in front of him, staring up at him with her pleading forest
green eyes, hoping he would stop this nonsense he always pulled on Adrianna
every time they came home. “Paul, stop this already! Get downstairs NOW!” She
ordered, pointing toward the door with a scolding look on her face, and bit back
a smile when Paul’s head dropped and walked dejectedly out of the bathroom.
“Thanks Gabby.” Adrianna said once her brother was gone, causing Gabriella to
nod back at her and smile softly at her niece.
“Are you alright, Anna?” She asked calmly and soothingly, knowing the last thing
this poor girl needed was her overbearing brother looking at her wrists again.
“I know Paul doesn’t mean to do those things when he gets home, but you have no
idea how much he worries about you while we’re on the road, honey. He’s
constantly talking about you and wants nothing more than to be here twenty four,
seven so he can watch over you. I told him it was ludicrous and ridiculous that
he always checked your wrists and arms every time we came home.”
Raking a hand through her hair, Adrianna nodded in agreement and replied, “Yeah,
but he’ll never listen. He’ll keep treating me like a child, an infant, someone
who can’t take care of herself. I’m turning eighteen in July and he doesn’t even
care! I’m just tired of it, Gabby. I’m so tired of him always checking my wrists
instead of asking me how I’m doing and feeling.” Everything that came out of her
mouth Gabriella agreed with because she knew how much her niece had been through
in the past few years, especially after the death of her and Paul’s parents.
Walking over and pulling her into a big hug, Gabriella sighed as she said, “I’m
sorry about everything your brother has been putting you through lately. I just
don’t want to come home one day and find you dead on the floor of this bathroom
and your brother worries about you constantly.” She didn’t want to upset her
niece, but she had to make her understand why Paul was doing the things he did
whenever he saw her.
“I know he worries about me and I hate it that he does. I just want to be left
alone to wallow in my misery and I’d wish he’d respect that.” Adrianna stated,
patting her aunt on the back, and sighed when she started to cry. “Come on,
Gabby, I’m not going to try killing myself again. I figured after twenty tries,
it isn’t meant to be right now.” She lied, trying to get her aunt to calm down.
“I don’t mean to cry, but I can’t help it, Anna. You’re the closest person I
have to a sister and I don’t want to see you get hurt. That’s why with you
coming on the road with us this summer, I think maybe this will snap you out of
the depression you’re currently in.” Gabriella admitted, causing Adrianna to
step out of the hug and ran a hand through her hair as she sighed heavily.
“So this was all your idea? What so you two can baby-sit me? You know what,
Gabby? Get away from me and get the fuck out of my bathroom now!” She snapped,
pushing her aunt out of the bathroom, and slammed the door behind her, flipping
the lock on it. Her back pressed against the door and slid down it, landing on
the floor on her butt, and buried her face in her knees while her arms wrapped
around her legs.
Gabriella sighed as she leaned against the opposite side, not meaning to say the
things she did, and ran a hand through her auburn colored hair. Tears stung her
eyes as she walked away from the door and out of Adrianna’s bedroom, closing the
door quietly behind her, and went to see how her husband was doing. Paul was
downstairs in the basement, hitting the punching bag that hung from the low
ceiling, and felt the sweat start to build up. He wasn’t angry at his wife or
sister for what just happened because none of it was anyone’s fault. He knew his
sister was hurting badly and had been for the past couple of years, which is why
she tried killing herself on multiple occasions.
Paul tried to send her to a mental institution two years ago and Gabriella flat
out refused to allow him to do it. She didn’t want her niece locked up in one of
those places where they did whatever they saw fit to their patients. Gabriella
grew up in a household where her parents sent her sister away to one of those
places and he never came out the same. Her sister committed suicide one year
before her and Paul’s wedding and it was terrible for everyone in the family.
However, everyone blamed her parents for her sister’s suicide, especially with
everything those so called doctors did to her sister and rape didn’t even
scratch the surface. After Gabriella sat down with Paul and explained in depth
what her sister went through, Paul opted for a different approach, not wanting
his sister to go through the same thing Gabriella’s sister had.
The tears started to swell in Paul’s eyes as he remembered the first day he
picked up his sister from their grandmother’s house. It broke his heart at the
look he saw in her eyes. The light was gone and he could tell that she was
slowly diving deeper and deeper to the bottom already, especially when she had
to say goodbye to her boyfriend. Damon had been there with her and promised her
that he’d call every chance he got and write. Paul didn’t buy it for a minute
and when he found out what the little punk did, he took a flight down to the
Florida, where his parents were living at the time, and beat the shit out of
him. He warned Damon never to come near his sister again or he would finish the
job permanently, which Damon made the promise and hadn’t broken it yet.
‘No wonder she’s so fucked up.’ He thought sadly and continued to punch the bag
fiercely with his bare knuckles, not caring if they started to bleed or not.
He was so angry at the world, at how messed up his sister was emotionally and
physically, and at his parents for dying on them when Adrianna needed them the
most. It was his parents fault partially for their demise, especially when he
received the autopsy from the wreckage of their car accident. It turned out that
they were both heavily intoxicated and ran a red light, slamming on the side of
a semi truck, and did a three sixty spin in the air before landing on the street
in a pile of ruin. They were dead before they even reached the hospital, but
Paul would never tell his sister the gory details, especially in the state of
mind she’d been in lately.
“Are you okay?” Came a sweet voice from behind, causing Paul to stop as he
sighed heavily, and slowly shook his head in response. Gabriella’s heart broke
at the sight of seeing her husband’s tears and walked over to him, making him
sit down in one of the nearby chairs, and started to rub his shoulders. “I’m
really sorry about what happened up there, but you need to realize that she’s
not a little girl anymore, Paul…” She tried to reason with him and sighed when
he immediately stood up from the chair, glaring down at her.
“Don’t you think I know that, Gabby? Jesus Christ, I know she’s turning eighteen
in July, but I still have the right to check to see if she’s been cutting!” Paul
growled out argumentatively, crossing his massive arms in front of his chest,
and waited for his wife to say something else.
Raking a hand through her hair in frustration, Gabriella sighed as her eyes
filled with tears and stated, “That’s not your place to do that, Paul,
especially with how deep in depression she is! She just threw me out of her
bathroom and bedroom because I told her that it was my idea for her to come on
the road with us this summer and she accused us of wanting to baby-sit her!! You
just can’t even imagine what’s going on in that girl’s head because all you care
about is making sure you’re the fuckin’ hero!” Before Paul could defend himself,
Gabriella ran out of the basement and up the stairs in a fit of tears as they
streaked down her cheeks.
Throwing his hands up in the air in pure defeat, Paul decided to call it quits
and try to go reconcile with his wife. He wiped the sweat from his brow and
headed up the stairs, closing the door behind him, and sighed heavily when he
seen the back door was open. He walked over to the window and looking out on
their huge strip of land they owned and seen she was galloping away on her horse
toward the woods, which was about one hundred acres back. He knew where she was
going and decided to let her blow off some steam before going after her to try
to patch things up. Deciding a hot, steamy shower was in order; Paul made his
way up the stairs, stopping at his sister’s bedroom door.
Pressing his ear against the door, Paul sighed when he heard blaring rock music
flowing through the cracks, knowing she was either cutting herself or crying
herself to sleep in her bed. ‘God what is it going to take to get her out of
this?’ He questioned silently before walking away from the door and into his
master bedroom. He threw the towel on the floor and headed in the bathroom,
closing the door behind him, and stripped off his clothes before turning on the
shower and stepping under the hot sprays. He closed his eyes and allowed all the
stress and problems flow from his body, sighing deeply as he leaned forward,
hoping his sister snapped out of her depression and wondered what it was going
to take to get her to be the old, cheerful and lighthearted girl he once knew.
Meanwhile, in her bedroom, Adrianna lay in her bed, crying her eyes out, and
sniffled as a really great song came blasting on her radio. The lyrics poured
forth like liquid from a stream, right into her ear, and that caused more tears
to flow from her eyes. All she wanted was to find someone who loved her for who
she was on the inside instead of out. She allowed Damon to break her heart and
wasn’t about to let it happen again, which is why she had such low self-esteem.
She loved Damon, still did, but the way he’d hurt her by cheating on her with
Cynthia cut through her heart like her four inch blade that’d become her best
friend.
She’d thought Cynthia was her best friend, someone she could confide it for
anything, but in one fell swoop, she took away the best thing that ever happened
to Adrianna and betrayed their friendship. Jasmine had been the one to tell her
online on AIM two weeks after Adrianna moved in with her brother and at first;
Adrianna didn’t want to believe it. After some very good convincing though and
showing pictures as proof of Damon’s infidelity, Adrianna swore she’d never let
another man into her heart. Even though that’s all she ever wanted was someone
to hold her at night and whisper sweet nothings in her ear.
It would never happen though…or so she thought. What Adrianna didn’t realize was
that all of her problems and depression were about to drain away because her
knight in shining armor was about to come into the picture and whisk her away to
happiness. However, her overbearing and overprotective brother was going to get
in the way and it was going to start a war between brother and sister.
Chapter 3
Graduation came the following week, much to Adrianna’s relief because she
couldn’t wait to get out of school. Her hair was dyed dark black and curled at
the ends, even though Gabriella wanted her to choose a different color. Adrianna
flat out refused, not wanting her hair to be any other color than black. She
painted her nails black, putting three coats on, and made sure to pick out all
black clothes. It was bad enough her graduation gown was the color yellow and
her tassel was green. It made her literally sick to know that she’d be forced to
wear yellow and sighed when she slipped it on over her black clothes.
Her outfit she’d picked out consisted of a black skirt that went down past her
knees along with fishnet nylons and a silver chain that had a skull attached to
the bottom as it dangled halfway down her thigh. Her top was a simple black tank
that had lace outlining her neckline and the bottom seams. She decided on
wearing a black choker that tied in the back and had a huge silver cross hanging
from it that had a skull with ruby red eyes. Her arms were covered in black arm
warmers that covered both of her arms and her scars. To finish off the outfit,
she had three inch boots that had spikes running all the way up them, since they
stopped just below the knee.
Taking her black lipstick out of her makeup bag, Adrianna painted them, making
sure they stood out, and then proceeded to apply black eyeliner underneath her
eyes, on her eyelids, and right above her eyelashes. It brought out the amber
color her eyes gave off nicely, making her look evil, but she didn’t care. It
wasn’t about appearance to her; this was just her and everyone would have to
deal with it. She took out twenty wristbands, ten silver and ten black, and
split them between wrists.
Looking in the mirror at her appearance one final time and satisfied with what
she saw, Adrianna grabbed her cap, gown and tassel before walking out of her
bedroom and downstairs. Paul and Gabriella were downstairs, waiting for her
presence, and sighed heavily at the sight before them. “Go change.” Paul
ordered, not about to allow his sister to graduate in pure black and darkness.
“No.” She defiantly stated crossing her arms in front of her chest, and took the
final step off the winding staircase, refusing to listen to her brother.
“Adrianna…” Paul started to say, but Gabriella stopped him by holding her hand
up at him.
“Let her look the way she wants.” She whispered to her husband, causing him to
grumble under his breath, and Adrianna smirked when she seen Gabriella talk Paul
down.
Raking a hand through her black hair as she stared at her brother, Adrianna
scoffed as she rolled her eyes and asked, “Are we ready to get this day over
with?” She wasn’t thrilled at all that she was being forced to participate in
her graduation ceremony, especially since she hated everyone she was graduating
with.
“Yeah, I guess…” Paul muttered under his breath, feeling sick to his stomach at
his sister’s appearance, and stalked out the front door, making Gabriella sigh
as she lowered her head to the floor in shame.
Adrianna walked over to her and placed her hand on her shoulder, trying to
comfort her the best way she could. She knew it wasn’t easy with her living with
them, especially since their marriage had been rocky over the course of the past
few years, ever since her suicide tries began. “I’m sorry, Gabby, but I’m not
going to change for anyone. This is who I am and I don’t care what anyone thinks
or feels.” She said, meaning every word that came out of her mouth, and
Gabriella agreed with her.
“I know, just go out to the car. I’ll be out in a moment.” Whispered Gabriella
softly, trying to fight back the tears that were already burning her eyes and
Adrianna didn’t miss it. She didn’t dare argue with the woman though as she
nodded and walked outside, not about to slip the dreadful colors of her school
on until she arrived at the high school.
Gabriella sighed heavily as she wiped away her tears frantically and looked in
the mirror, knowing this had to be hard for her husband to go through. She just
wished Paul would be a little more understanding and nicer to his sister,
especially with the state of mind she was in for the past few years. ‘God, you
would think about twenty tries, he would finally get the fuckin’ hint!’ She
thought angrily, fixing her makeup, and walked out the door, locking it behind
her.
The ride to the high school was made in complete silence, uncomfortable to say
the least. It didn’t bother Adrianna, especially since she was used to the
silence that surrounded her every day life. Her arms were crossed in front of
her chest as the limo driver pulled to a stop, never taking her eyes from the
window, and sighed when they finally arrived. “Great, let’s get this over with.”
She muttered under her breath, hoping her brother didn’t hear her, and went to
get out of the car, but was yanked back harshly.
Paul had a handkerchief out and was trying to wipe the makeup off her face, but
Adrianna was fighting him the entire way. “Paul, stop it!! I can wear anything I
fuckin’ want!!” She screamed, causing Gabriella to sigh heavily as she tried to
stop her husband from wiping the makeup from his sister’s face.
“No!! You’re not graduating with that…gunk on your face!!” Paul growled back at
her, pulling her back toward him, and groaned when Adrianna mule kicked him
right in the stomach, causing him to release her. She glared back at him as she
looked in the mirror, making sure the makeup hadn’t been wiped off, and bolted
out of the limo, slamming the door behind her. Paul tried to breathe as he held
his abdomen, and looked up at his giggling wife, glaring spitefully at her.
“What the fuck are you laughing at, Gabriella?!” He demanded, causing her to
sigh as she shook her head sadly at her husband.
“You deserved what she did to you, Paul. You need to learn that she’s going to
dress and act the way she wants to, whether you like it or not. If you keep
doing this to her and trying to change her, you’re going to end up losing the
only family you have left! You think about that while nursing your bruised
stomach.” Gabriella proclaimed before stepping out of the limo, closing the door
softly behind her, and went to find a close seat in the audience so she could
watch her niece graduate with pride.
Soon after, Paul arrived, sitting right beside his wife, and watched as the
ceremony took place. That night they were leaving to head back on the road with
the WWE, much to Paul’s delight. He couldn’t wait to see how his sister would
mingle with his friends on the road as the principal stood at the podium and
began the ceremony. “Good afternoon, parents, guardians, teachers, faculty
members, and students to the graduation ceremony and class of two thousand six.
Welcome to your children’s futures and the ending of their first life chapters
and the beginning of the rest of their lives. College would surely follow for
most of you and then afterwards, some of you will go on to be successful while
others will develop families. Whatever you decide to do with your lives, we wish
you nothing, but the best and hope all of your decisions are smart and precise.
Now, without further ado, may I present the Class of two thousand seven’s
Valedictorian…Adrianna Levesque!”
As soon as her name was announced and she stood up from her seat, the entire
audience became a hushed silence as she walked up the aisle. She didn’t care
about the whispers that flowed through her ear, which were nothing, but vulgar
statements and shrugged her shoulders as he walked up the stairs on the
platform. Arriving in front of the podium with her speech in hand, Adrianna
looked out among the crowd and ran a hand through her hair as she looked over at
her brother and Gabriella. Clearing her throat, she fixed the microphone and
rolled her eyes before beginning her long speech. “I had this huge speech
planned to tell you all, since I’m the smartest out of all of you, but I
figured, I’d just tell you how I REALLY feel about this entire graduation
ceremony shit…” She trailed her words off and ripped up her speech, causing
gasps and screams to shout at her, but she didn’t care.
“You see, this whole graduation ceremony is nothing, but a huge money making
machine and a joke. To make people who aren’t worthy of your caliber feel so low
about themselves that they develop even lower self-esteems and force them to
make irrational decisions. That’s the reason why I didn’t develop any
friendships with any of you because you took one look at me and thought I was
worthless. My appearance has nothing to do with the person I am inside, but
obviously, none of you care about that nor realize how much you hurt those less
fortunate and popular than you. It doesn’t matter though because no matter what
my speech may have implied, all of you are going to get up in the morning with
huge hangovers from partying all night over something that this school makes you
think you’ve accomplished! Some of you will end up pregnant from screwing your
boyfriends’ brains out until the sun comes up, but its all fun and joy isn’t it?
What could a screaming baby hurt right? And as far as this school spirit is
concerned, it’s nothing, but a bunch of bullshit, stupid jocks who don’t care
about anything or anyone, but themselves and their rock hard bodies that will
probably end up overweight or losers working at carwashes for a living after
getting multiple DUI’s. It doesn’t matter though because none of you are going
to listen to me, so here’s the only advice I have for you. Get out while you
still can and stop being so hypocritical of everyone around you, just because of
how they look, dress, and act. As you can see, my appearance hasn’t changed how
smart I am and to be quite honest, I don’t give a flying fuck what you all think
of me because as far as I’m concerned, I’m way better than all of you combined.
Fuck you all and have a wonderful graduation.” Adrianna finished up her speech
before snatching her diploma out of her shocked principal’s hand and jumped off
the platform before taking off her robe and cap.
Pulling out her purse that was hidden well underneath her robe, Adrianna pulled
out some lighter fluid and a lighter before flipping the flame on high and
dropped it on the robe, cap, and tassel. She laughed wickedly as they burned
right before hers and everyone else’s eyes before turning on her heel and
walking down the sidewalk off the school property. What a way to end the
thirteen years of her life! Adrianna slid inside the limo once she arrived and
started laughing hard; the look on everyone’s faces priceless, and knew nobody
would ever forget what she did.
Paul and Gabriella just sat there, absolutely stunned by what Adrianna just said
in her Valedictorian speech and thought that was the worst of it. They were dead
wrong when they witnessed her burn her tassel, robe, and cap together in front
of everyone, not believing the audacity of her. Paul sighed heavily as he raked
a hand through his hair, beat red from how much embarrassment he was feeling
mixed with anger. He shot his wife a look that said not to say a word as he
stood up, apologizing profusely for the destroyed graduation, and quickly made
his way toward the limousine, hoping his sister was waiting to get the verbal
lashing of a lifetime. Gabriella was hot on his trail, knowing this was going to
be anything, but pleasant.
Adrianna was prepared for her brother’s explosion and remembered to bring her
IPOD with her on the trip. She pulled it out of her jacket pocket and pushed
play, turning it up enough to where she could block out her brother’s ranting
and raving, and smirked as her eyes sunk into the window. She made sure to hide
her IPOD so Paul wouldn’t see it and was thankful that she’d made the decision
to grow her hair out because it covered her black earphones that stuck in her
ears and hung down, blending with her outfit perfectly. She closed her eyes when
the door flung open, almost flying off the hinges, and rolled her eyes when Paul
got in her face. She completely ignored him, listening to her favorite song, and
ran a hand through her hair, making sure her hair kept the earphones hidden, and
pretended like she could hear everything that was coming out of his mouth.
“ADRIANNA!! THAT WAS THE MOST STUPID, INCONSIDERATE, ASSHOLE THING YOU’VE EVER
DONE!! I CAN’T BELIEVE I’M RELATED TO A BITCH LIKE YOU WHO DOESN’T EVEN CARE HOW
HER FELLOW CLASSMATES FEEL ABOUT THEIR GRADUATION!! YOU COMPLETELY RUINED THE
ENTIRE CEREMONY AND FOR WHAT? BECAUSE YOU FEEL SORRY FOR YOURSELF AND WANT TO
DIVE DEEPER INTO YOUR SO CALLED ‘DEPRESSION’? FACE FACTS, ADRIANNA, YOU’RE NOT
GOING TO BE BABIED ON THIS TRIP!! YOU WILL HAVE A GOOD TIME AND DO THINGS WHEN I
TELL YOU TO DO THEM AND IF YOU DON’T LIKE IT, THEN I’LL SHIP YOUR ASS AWAY TO A
FUCKIN’ BOOT CAMP WHERE THEY’LL WHIP YOUR ASS INTO SHAPE!! YOU ARE GROUNDED FROM
HERE ON OUT DO YOU HEAR ME, LITTLE GIRL!?!? GROUNDED!!!!” Paul snapped at his
sister, bellowing, and felt his vocal cords begin to hurt from screaming so
much. He was absolutely livid at his sister for what she did and still couldn’t
believe what she’d done to end her thirteen years of school.
Gabriella had plugged her ears with her fingers, knowing the explosion was about
ready to erupt, and sighed heavily when he kept going for a good fifteen
minutes. She had to admit that what Adrianna did was completely out of line and
irresponsible. Her heart went out to all those students with their upset, livid
parents, and wondered if the school was going to be lit on fire because of what
Paul’s sister pulled. She looked over at Adrianna, wondering why she wasn’t
screaming back at her brother, and found it rather odd. Her eyes widened in
shock when Adrianna pulled the earphones out of her ears, looking confused as
ever, and asked innocently, “I’m sorry, but what did you say dear brother?”
Oh yeah, this was DEFINITELY going to be the trip from Hell!
Chapter 4
The plane ride was long and grueling to put it directly as Adrianna looked out
the window, thanking the heavens above when the flight attendant’s voice sounded
over the speakers, letting them know the plane would be landing shortly. A smirk
crossed her lips as Adrianna thought about this morning and what she’d done to
her fellow classmates, not regretting one single second of it. It felt good to
burn the school colors right in front of them and knew they’d never forget her
because she’d left her mark on that school in only mere seconds. Paul was none
to thrilled with her and said she was grounded until she turned eighteen, much
to her delight. His grounding never worked, especially with his choice in
career, so Adrianna knew she’d have free reign this entire summer trip. The only
thing she was concerned about was escaping him for good and this trip was her
ticket, especially since they were going all over the United States.
Gabriella looked over at her husband, whose eyes were glued to the window and
sighed heavily, knowing this trip was going to be hard on everyone involved.
“Paul…Why don’t you try talking to your sister instead of yelling and screaming
at her?” She’d suggested right before they boarded the plane and he’d snapped at
her, telling her to mind her own business and to stay out of it. She knew he
hadn’t meant what he said, but it still hurt and Gabriella wasn’t about to
forgive him so easily. She’d decided she was going to stay with her best friend
and Smackdown! Diva Ashley Massaro until Paul changed his ways toward his
sister.
Sighing heavily in his own thoughts, Paul raked a hand through his blonde hair,
wondering what it was going to take to change his sister’s ways and attitude
about life. He still couldn’t fathom the reason why she did what she had at her
graduation earlier on that day and felt sick to his stomach. Once they got to
the arena, Paul was going to sit down with her and have a civil conversation,
knowing his wife was right. He felt awful for the way he’d yelled at her earlier
and wanted to make things right between them. Ever since Adrianna had moved in
with them shortly after their parent’s death, their marriage had been on the
rocks and he wanted it to stop and get back to the way things used to be.
Once the plane landed a half an hour later, Paul escorted his wife and sister
through the terminal and over to the luggage cart to retrieve their bags.
Adrianna dragged her immediately, not wanting her brother prying through her
personal belongings, and watched as Paul grabbed the remaining bags, one for
Gabriella and two for him. She rolled her eyes when Paul tried to grab her bag,
but Adrianna wouldn’t allow it as she whispered deadly, “Don’t even think about
it. I’ll carry my own.”
“Fine whatever.” Paul muttered back, not in the mood to argue with his sister in
a busy airport, and looks over at his wife with sorrow shining in his hazel
eyes. Gabriella simply turned away, not wanting to even look at him right now,
disgusted with how he treated her earlier, and Paul honestly didn’t blame her.
Leaning down near her ear, he whispered softly, “We’ll talk later if you want
about earlier.”
Gabriella didn’t say a single word as she simply lowered her head, feeling
ashamed at the moment, and felt her heart splitting in two. She knew her husband
was sorry for what he’d said to her earlier on, but she had to make him suffer
for it this time. Adrianna was getting fed up with their whispered talk and
stated, “Are we going to stand here all day with this entire ruckus or actually
get out?” She wanted to go to the hotel and lay down for a while, feeling
incredibly jetlagged from the flight she’d just endured.
“Let’s go, follow me and stay close.” Paul instructed, not wanting to sound mean
or anything, but the last thing he needed was losing his wife and/or sister in
this monstrous crowd of people. It was a mid-Saturday afternoon so the airports
were packed. They went through security, which took a good half an hour, and by
the time they were finished, Adrianna felt violated and trashy. They’d actually
went through all of her personal belongings, making sure she didn’t have
anything destructive that could harm the other passengers, and shook her head at
them in disgust when they finished.
Adrianna was never so glad to be outside as fresh air hit her face, causing her
to breathe it in, and sighed when her brother guided them to his rental car. It
was silver SUV that was four doors, much to her liking. She quickly headed over,
getting into the car and placed her bag beside her, hoping they arrived at the
hotel soon so she could rest. Her entire body was tired from the day’s events
and all she wanted to do was sleep for the rest of it. However, her brother
crushed her hopes when he announced that they were heading to the arena first.
He was already running late and had no choice, which Adrianna thought was
totally lame.
“Paul, I don’t feel good.” She whined, trying to get him to change his mind and
immediately stopped when he shot her a deadly look.
“Anna, I’m already late for work as it is. You can sleep at the arena.” Paul
calmly replied, trying not to snap at his sister, and smiled a little when she
simply agreed with him. Gabriella was shocked at this sudden turn of events from
her husband, but continued to stare out the window, not wanting to get in the
middle of it again.
Halfway through the ride to the arena, Paul looked in his rearview mirror,
smiling when he saw his sister sleeping peacefully. He knew this was the perfect
time to talk to his wife about what had happened earlier and hopefully patch
things up with her. Taking her hand in his own, Paul started to caress it
gently, but frowned when she pulled away from him. “Gabby, I’m sorry about
earlier. I was just in a really sour mood and can you really blame me after the
shit she pulled at her graduation?” He questioned, causing Gabriella to sigh
heavily, knowing her husband made a good point as far as what Adrianna did
today.
“I know, Paul. What you said to me earlier though really hurt me. All I was
trying to do was help and you completely snapped on me for it.” Gabriella
finally spoke; telling him exactly how she felt, and tears started burning her
eyes as the emotions overtook her body.
Nodding at her in understanding, Paul sighed as he brought her hand up to his
soft lips and said, “I know, baby and I’m so sorry for that. I promise I’ll try
to not snap on you again. I love you, Gabby.” The look of sheer sincerity shined
in his eyes, causing Gabriella to sigh deeply, and decided he’d been through
enough punishment as he pulled up to a red light. She leaned over, bringing his
face to meet hers, and kissed his lips softly, causing him to groan in her
mouth, and broke the kiss just as the light turn green. “Good timing.” Paul
commented, a smirk on his lips, and Gabriella smirked right back at him slyly.
“Always.” She purred in his ear, running her hand down his chest, and started
stroking him through his dress pants that he had on. A half grunt, half groan
escaped Paul’s lips as he looked over at her, his hazel eyes turning a dark
forest greenish brown, and seen the arena was only mere inches away. He quickly
pulled into the secluded parking lot that was strictly for the wrestlers, Divas,
and WWE staff, and pulled into the first spot his eyes landed on.
Gabriella giggled wickedly as she leaned over, licking his earlobe, and knew
that would be his complete undoing. Paul glared at her seductively as he looked
in the rearview mirror, seeing Adrianna was sleeping still, and knew this wasn’t
the time or place. “Dressing room?” She whispered against his lips after leaning
over, his hot breath on hers, and ran a hand through her hair when he nodded in
response.
“Adrianna, get up we’re here!!” Paul announced, jolting her awake, and looked at
her in the rearview mirror before getting out of the car and walking behind the
car to retrieve his bag. Gabriella was hot on his trail, all smiles, but
Adrianna didn’t notice it as she swiped her own bag from the back of the car and
followed her brother and sister-in-law that she referred to as her aunt into the
huge building.
It was even bigger on the inside than on the out as she looked around, seeing a
bunch of people were running around like chickens with their heads cut off. It
was madness everywhere she looked, chaos amuck, and Adrianna wondered why her
brother chose such a crazy lifestyle. She kept her head lowered, not wanting to
attract attention, and sighed when Paul was stopped by one of his friends,
Adrianna assumed. Peeking up at the individual, Adrianna was immediately
attracted to him and could feel the darkness radiating from his soul.
He was around six foot, five and weighed almost three hundred pounds Adrianna
would guess. He had short, well trimmed dark brown hair, but his eyes were
covered by a pair of black sunglasses. The outfit he was wearing didn’t hide the
fantastic physique the man had on him, which consisted of a tight black beater
with Adidas exercise pants and white tennis shoes. The muscles on this man was
absolutely incredible, bulging out in places she didn’t even know existed on a
man’s body. She watched as he took his sunglasses off and was instantly
entranced by his chocolate brown eyes, not believing how mysterious they were,
and wanted to know more about this man.
David smiled at his best friend, shaking his hand, and bent down to kiss
Gabriella’s cheek as he asked thoughtfully, “Hey Gabby, how’re you holding up
honey?”
“We’re doing fine, David. This is my niece, Adrianna. She’s also Paul’s little
sister.” Gabriella introduced, causing David’s eyes to stare at the petite woman
who was standing behind Gabriella out of sight. “Anna, come out and say hi to
David. He’s one of our closest friends on the roster.” Gabriella added, hoping
that brought Adrianna into the conversation, but all they received was a small
wave of her hand.
“She’s a shy one, eh?” David questioned, already knowing the answer, and Paul
nodded as he sighed heavily, shooting his sister a look before staring back at
his best friend.
“You have no idea just how shy, man. She’s gonna be staying with us for the next
couple of months. She just graduated from high school today.” Paul explained,
causing David’s mind to start spinning with wonder as he fixated his gaze on
Adrianna, whose head was lowered.
He smiled softly at the mention of Adrianna graduating from high school and
nodded as he stated to her, “Congratulations on that accomplishment, Adrianna.”
“Yeah…thanks. Can we go now?” Adrianna asked hostility, not wanting to be near
this man any longer, and ran a hand through her hair when Paul shot her another
glare.
“I’ll take her to our dressing room, Paul. You can stay and talk with David for
a few minutes.” Gabriella chimed in, not wanting another war to start between
them, and gave Paul a secret smirk as she guided Adrianna away from the
conversation.
Adrianna sighed with inner relief and made a mental note to thank her aunt later
as she allowed Gabriella to lead her down the hallway. “Thanks.” She whispered
to her aunt, who simply smiled back at her with a simple nod.
Once they arrived in the dressing room, Adrianna immediately went into the
bathroom, needing to freshen up her makeup. Gabriella shook her head as she set
everything to the side and put some lip gloss on, wanting her husband to take
her while she was beautiful. She sat on the couch in anticipation while Adrianna
was in the bathroom, much to Gabriella’s dismay because that’s where she wanted
to have sex with her husband. She sighed with inner relief when Adrianna walked
out a few minutes later, freshly black makeup on her face, and sat down on the
couch next to her aunt/sister-in-law. Paul walked in a few minutes later,
causing Gabriella’s eyes to light up instantly, and smiled softly at his wife,
knowing exactly what she wanted.
“Well now that your highness is back, I’m going to get a bottle of water. Does
his highness want anything?” Adrianna sarcastically asked, causing Paul to glare
at her as he bit his lip, not wanting to ruin the mood between him and
Gabriella.
“No, but don’t stay gone too long. It’s easy to get lost in the arena.” Paul
informed his sister, causing her to roll her eyes in response at him, and walked
out of the door, closing the door behind her.
Gabriella slowly turned her head toward her husband, licking her lips hungrily,
and stood up from the couch as she walked over to the door, flipping the lock on
it. She then walked over to her husband, causing him to stand up from the couch,
and wrapped her arms around his neck as their lips met in an explosive,
passionate kiss. Gabriella groaned in his mouth, stroking their tongues
together, and Paul’s hands slid down her back to her ass, gripping it and lifted
her up. Her legs wrapped around his waist instinctively, causing Paul to smirk
as their lips never left each other, and walked into the bathroom, slamming the
door behind them, and proceeded to slam Gabriella in the nearest wall they came
in contact with. Moans and groans filled the air around them as Paul took his
wife up to cloud ninety nine and back down again, not caring if he had a match
that night or not. The only thing that mattered was making his wife satisfied
and making up for what he’d done to her earlier on that day.
Adrianna sighed heavily as she wrapped her arms around herself, trying to stay
out of everyone’s way, and arrived at the cafeteria a few minutes later. She
looked around, keeping her head down in the process, and quickly walked over to
the water machine, slipping her dollar in it, and pressed the first button. She
sighed when her water got stuck and kicked it, trying to get it out, but it
wasn’t working. Her entire body jolted into a jump when a hand came out of
nowhere and slammed the side of it hard, causing the water bottle to fall down
in the slot, and Adrianna looked up the arm that the hand was attached to,
eventually locking eyes with ocean blue pools. She couldn’t move, couldn’t
think, couldn’t breathe, and wondered why her feet felt like they were glued to
the floor at that moment.
Chapter 5
Trailing her eyes up and down this massive figure, Adrianna couldn’t help, but
feel instantly drawn to him. He had the most beautiful blue eyes and short, soft
brown hair that was trimmed into an army cut. His chest bulged out and was very
muscular, more muscular than David’s, and Adrianna wanted to reach out and run
her hands up and down his chest for hours. She quickly shook that mental thought
out of her head and continued looking down, seeing he had baggy black cargo jean
shorts on and white sneakers. There was a huge, thick still chain around his
neck that had a symbol attached to it, which consisted of target sign with the
letters C and G engraved in it. A black band was around his head and he had
black wristbands on his wrists and upper arms with the same symbol as the one he
had around his neck on the thick steel chain. Those wristbands looked like they
were about to bust off his upper arms, stretching to the limits.
Adrianna snapped out her daze and stare down of this man and quietly said,
“T-Thanks.” She took the water bottle of his grasp and opened it up, taking a
huge swig of it, and licked the remainder of it from her lips without wiping off
her thick black lipstick.
“No problem. I’m John Cena.” He stated, extending his hand to her, and Adrianna
stared at her for seemed like an eternity, but only mere seconds. She slowly
slid her small hand in his much larger one, trying not to tremble, and raked a
hand through her hair as she quickly pulled it back out.
“I don’t think it would be wise to introduce myself to you, but thanks for the
water.” Adrianna replied before bolting out of the cafeteria, not believing what
just transpired between her and this John Cena. Without even realizing it,
Adrianna had ended up outside the building and smiled when she seen it was pitch
black outside. ‘Just the way I like it.’ She thought and walked over to the
side, sliding down the wall, and leaned her head back against the smooth surface
of the arena.
“Damn, what’s her beef?” He questioned himself before walking away from the
water machine, not able to get the look of fear in your eyes out of his mind.
John decided to go work out before the show started shortly and secretly hoped
he’s run into her again before the night ended.
“DAMN!!” Came a dark, dangerous tone of voice bellowing out the back door,
swinging it open, and smacking the side of the building with a sick crunch.
Adrianna jumped up instinctively and looked at the individual who just scared
the shit out of her, immediately regretting doing so when she seen it was David.
“That stupid lousy BITCH!!!” He shouted out into the darkness, his voice echoing
in the night, and Adrianna needed to be somewhere else at the moment before he
ended up throwing something and directing it at her. Slowly inching her way to
the back door of the arena, Adrianna was almost in when the door creaked,
causing David to whip around and stare at her with those dark brown eyes.
Adrianna stood there, frozen solid to the ground, her hand on the door handle,
but she couldn’t feel anything in her body as his eyes pierced hers. Fear welled
up in her eyes when he started coming toward her, causing her entire body to
begin trembling with pure fright. David sighed heavily, knowing he scared the
shit out of her, and went to say something, but she beat him to it. “I’m sorry,
I didn’t mean to overhear. I was just out here getting some fresh air and please
don’t hurt me!” She cried out in a pleading tone of voice, hoping what she said
caused him to have a heart, and David’s heart instantly broke at her words.
“No, no sweetie, I’m not gonna hurt you. I don’t hit women.” David assured her,
causing Adrianna to stare at him extremely skeptical and seen not one ounce of
evidence that he was lying to her. Extending his hand and locking eyes with her,
David softly said, “Come here and talk to me for a minute…Adrianna.” His voice
held a pleading tone to it this time, which touched her heart, and slowly walked
toward him.
David smiled at her when her tiny slid in his huge one, not wanting to scare her
anymore than he already had, and said, “Thank you for trusting me. I just wanted
to explain my actions to you because I scared the shit out of you and I feel you
deserve to know the reasoning behind my snapping.”
“David, just calm down a little and tell me.” Adrianna soothingly said and David
cracked a smile at her as he nodded.
“You’re right. Sorry. The reason why I came storming out here is because my
soon-to-be ex-wife is trying to take half of my fortune.” David explained,
causing Adrianna to cringe inwardly, and slowly slid her hand out of his.
She stepped back a few feet and replied, “This isn’t my place so I’ll be taking
my leave now.” Starting to walk away and ran a hand through her hair, David
gently stopped her from walking and turned her around to face him. “What?” Asked
Adrianna, looking down at his hand on her shoulder and smiled a little down at
her, his brown eyes twinkling.
“What do you like to be called?” He asked, completely changing the subject, much
to Adrianna’s relief, and smiled softly at him.
“Anna. You can call me Adrianna though if you want.” She answered, smiling a
little more at him, and walked over to the curb, sitting down on it, and David
followed as he grabbed her hand out of instinct.
“That’s a beautiful name, Adrianna.” David said and looked up at the sky as he
breathed out, enjoying the moment for however long it lasted. “It’s such a nice
night out tonight.”
Nodding in agreement, Adrianna didn’t mind holding hands with him because for
some unknown reason, she felt drawn to him in ways that were unexplainable.
“Yeah it is.” She breathed out, loving how the stars glistened above them, and
for the first time in awhile, felt at peace. “Can I ask you something?” Adrianna
asked suddenly, causing David to look down at her with a nod of his head. “Now
you don’t have to answer me if you don’t want to, but I’m curious. Does age
matter to you?”
“Age is just a number to me. Why do you ask?” David replied curiously,
interested in this conversation, and smirked at her when her cheeks started to
turn blazing red. “It’s okay, Adrianna. You don’t have to worry about saying
something that might offend me because nothing does.”
Adrianna felt really embarrassed now, wishing she hadn’t brought up the age
question, but she had to know for her own benefit. “Well…” She started to say,
but trailed off, rubbing the back of her neck nervously, and sighed heavily.
“David, I’m just going to come right out and say it. I’m seventeen years old and
I just graduated from high school. I’m turning eighteen in about a month.”
Adrianna revealed and closed her eyes, waiting for the rejection to sound from
his mouth.
“Wow…” David breathed out, completely speechless by what he just heard, and
cleared his throat, trying to find the right words to say. “Well…I’m thirty
five. Does that bother you?” He asked calmly, causing Adrianna’s eyes to widen
in shock by not only what David just said, but how old he was.
Staring back into his eyes and feeling her heart drop in the pit of her stomach,
Adrianna sighed heavily as she stood up from the curb and stated, “Well, I
better head back inside because you probably have more important adult stuff to
do. Thanks for the talk though.”
David watched her walk away and sighed heavily, knowing she was really
uncomfortable with talking to a thirty five year old man, and in all honesty, he
didn’t blame her. Thirty five was a long stretch from almost eighteen after all,
but that didn’t stop David from having these strange feelings for her. He stood
up from the curb and jogged after her, spinning her around by the arm, and
looked down into her eyes before lowering his lips onto hers. Adrianna melted
instantly against him, wrapping her arms instinctively around his neck, and
started to enjoy the kiss, but something in her head told her to stop. The
alarms started to blare off the walls of her brain and she pushed on his chest,
breaking the kiss as she stumbled back a little, glaring at him for what he’d
done.
“You are thirty five years old and I’m seventeen! You can’t kiss me like that
because you’re old enough to be my father!” Adrianna shouted at him, not
believing what just happened, and sighed deeply as she felt a few tears slide
down her cheeks.
Not missing those tears, David went to pull her in his arms, but Adrianna
stepped away from him. “Adrianna, I’m sorry, but I couldn’t restrain myself any
longer. I find out extremely attractive and…”
Throwing her hand up in the air, Adrianna shook her head as she stated, “Stop
right there! Age doesn’t matter to me, but when a seventeen year old is kissed
the way you kissed me by a thirty five year old man, something is wrong there.
Just leave me alone, David, please.” Before he could say another word, Adrianna
ran away from him and in the arena, going back to her brother’s dressing room,
and sighed with great relief when she seen Paul wasn’t there at the time.
Adrianna sighed deeply as she collapsed on the couch and began to cry herself to
sleep, but she didn’t get that far when her brother and Gabriella walked in a
few minutes later. Paul stopped immediately; staring at his tear streaked
sister’s face, and sighed heavily. “What happened?” Paul asked tiredly, not in
the mood for his sister’s depression to kick in high gear.
“Don’t worry about it. Can we just go to the damn hotel already?!” She shouted
overwhelmed with a type of emotion she wasn’t used to, and immediately swung her
bag over her shoulder, following her brother and Gabriella out of the dressing
room when her brother agreed with her wish.
Gabriella fell behind while her husband walked in front of both of them, nudged
her sister-in-law’s arm, and whispered, “Are you really okay?”
Knowing that she could trust Gabriella with anything she said, Adrianna sighed
heavily as she slowly shook her head. “I’ll talk to you about it later.” She
whispered back, causing Gabriella to nod in agreement, and decided now would be
the perfect time to bring up another subject.
“Your brother doesn’t know this, but I arranged for the hotel to give you your
own room. It’s adjoined to ours, but you can lock your connecting and front
door. It’ll give you the privacy you want.” Gabriella informed her and smiled
when Adrianna’s eyes lit up in happiness, hugging her close.
“Thank you!!” Adrianna whispered happily in Gabriella’s ear, truly thankful to
her sister-in-law for doing that, and got in the SUV, a smile plastered on her
face.
Paul looked in the rearview mirror at his sister, wondering what had gotten her
spirits up so suddenly, and glanced over at his wife. He shook his head when he
seen the same goofy smile on her face and shrugged his shoulders, wondering what
had gotten the girls happy. ‘Whatever it is, I hope it stays around
permanently.’ He thought and put the SUV in drive, pulling out of the parking
lot, and headed toward the hotel with a smile on his own lips.
Throughout the ride, Adrianna couldn’t help, but think about the kiss David had
bestowed upon her. It was so soft and warm, comforting, passionate, and made her
feel beautifully wanted. A sigh of sadness escaped her lips as she ran a hand
through her hair, her heart squeezing with pain because she knew more than ever
that there was no future between them. He was too old for her and it was wrong
in her eyes to be with him. ‘He’s old enough to be my father for Christ sakes!’
She thought miserably and leaned her chin on her hand as she stared out the
window at the clear night sky.
On the other hand, a smile reappeared on her face as Adrianna’s mind switched
from David to John. The man was beautiful in his own way and very kind. His
beautiful blue eyes streamed through her mind, causing her entire body to
tingle, and wondered what it would be like to kiss his red, soft lips. He’d been
so nice to her, even though she was totally and utterly rude to him from the
very beginning. Adrianna didn’t know why he’d popped in her mind, but somehow,
he managed to sneak his way through. ‘I need to apologize to him.’ She decided,
running a hand through her hair, and nodded in reassurance. ‘God what am I gonna
do about this?’ She wondered, breathing out in a huff, and closed her eyes as
the thoughts of both David and John swept her away.
They arrived at the hotel a few minutes later and Adrianna wanted nothing more
than to get up to her own room and go to sleep. This had been a hectic,
emotional day for her and she needed to recuperate. Paul put the SUV in park,
causing Adrianna’s eyes to slowly open, and realized they’d arrived. She got
out, along with Gabriella, and grabbed her bag before heading inside, followed
by Paul. He walked up to the receptionist desk, or started to, but Gabriella
quickly stopped him, smiling innocently up at her husband.
“Why don’t you go upstairs and get a shower in, honey? I’ll take care of
everything else.” Gabriella suggested, causing Paul’s eyebrow to raise in
question, and shrugged his shoulders after a few moments, kissing her forehead
gently.
“I’ll meet you upstairs, Mrs. Levesque.” He replied and walked toward the
elevator, not giving a second thought as to why his sister was staying behind
with his wife.
Gabriella smirked over at her sister-in-law, who smirked right back at her, and
both walked up to the counter as Gabby stated, “Reservation under the name
Levesque. There should be two of them.”
The receptionist nodded and looked up the information in the system, nodding a
few seconds later, and handed over two key cards over to Gabriella. “Rooms 242
and 244, adjoined. Second floor.” She informed them, causing Gabriella to nod as
she handed Adrianna her key card.
“Thank you so much for doing this, sis. You’ll never know how much it means to
me. Are you sure this was okay with my brother?” Adrianna asked, wanting to be
reassured that everything was going to be fine, especially with how
overprotective Paul was.
Waving off her sister-in-law absentmindedly and nodding in reassurance,
Gabriella closed her hand with the key card in it and said, “I’m sure now get
going. Get some sleep because we have a flight in the morning to Phoenix,
Arizona.”
“Alright, night sis.” Adrianna replied before taking her bag and skipping to the
elevator, pushing the third button, and before she knew it, she’d arrived
outside her OWN room that Gabriella set up. As she snuggled into her bed and
started to close her eyes, screaming and cursing could be heard in the other
room followed by the slamming of the door next to hers. A few seconds later, a
knock sounded on it, causing Adrianna to get up and answer it, sighing when a
distraught Gabriella stood in her midst. They ended up sharing a room that night
because the last thing Gabriella wanted to here was how much she’d defied her
husband’s wishes when it came to his beloved sister.
Men could be such jerks sometimes, couldn’t they?
Chapter 6
“Let’s go shopping.” Gabriella suggested the following day while she and
Adrianna were having a quiet breakfast together. Paul had thrown his wife out
the previous night because she refused to treat her sister-in-law like a child
any further and felt she deserved her own room. Adrianna felt horrible for her
and wanted to go kick her brother’s teeth down his throat, but knew it wouldn’t
do any good.
The suggestion caused Adrianna to cringe on the inside because she hated
shopping, unless it was something she needed. She wasn’t the type to just go
browse around and buy whatever she felt like, even if her brother gave her a
credit card with her name on it. Gabriella’s eyes held a sense of need and since
her brother was being a total jerk about the entire situation, Adrianna knew she
had no choice. Raising her orange juice up in the air, she smiled at her
sister-in-law and replied, “Let’s blow this joint.”
Gabriella grinned at her as they quickly finished their breakfast and hopped
into the shower, one at a time of course. Once they were finished and Gabriella
was ready, it was Adrianna’s turn in the bathroom. Before she could walk in,
Gabriella stopped her, causing Adrianna to turn around and look at her
questioningly. “Will you do me a favor?” She asked her sister, causing Adrianna
to quirk her eyebrow up, and wondered what Gabriella had in mind.
“Depends on what it is.” Adrianna truthfully responded, skeptical about what her
sister had in mind, and was pushed into the bathroom, right in front of the
mirror. Her reflection stared back at her with no makeup on, no real way to hide
from the world around her, and Adrianna felt appalled at the sight.
Standing behind her sister and pulling her long, thick black tresses up, and
looked at her reflection, not believing how beautiful she was without the
makeup. “I want you to go out with me today without hiding yourself from the
world. You might surprise yourself, but the choice is yours.” Gabriella
requested, meaning every word she said, and disappeared out of the bathroom,
leaving Adrianna alone with her makeup bag and reflection.
Adrianna sighed as her eyes drifted closed, only to open back up, and watched as
her reflection stared back at her. It had been a long time since she’d gone out
in public without her mask on because she wanted to hide from what was out
there. True it was cowardly, but she didn’t feel like dealing with the real
world yet, especially when her soul was drenched in darkness. Her hand started
to go for the makeup bag, needing to put the mask on that hid her well, but
stopped, and dropped it at her sides. Gabriella made a good point and that was
that she could surprise herself by not going out with a mask hiding her face,
even though she found it hideous to begin with. Her face was pale white with
amber colored eyes and black hair and looked like a ghost. ‘I can’t do it.’ She
decided with a frown and raked a hand through her hair before reaching for the
makeup bag once more.
Gabriella was just finishing the touches on her outfit, smiling with
satisfaction at what she’d picked out. It was a simple pink and white stripped
shirt with a white mini skirt that went one inch above the knee. She had on pink
knee high boots that were leather and went halfway up her calf. She had them in
all different colors too along with outfits to match, but she couldn’t bring
them all with her on the road. Her hair was up in a messy bun that was held
together by a pink clip and her eyes were outlined in black with white and pink
mixed eye shadow on. Her lips were painted with clear glass and she had a simple
charm around her neck of a butterfly that had white and pink diamonds in it.
Her eyes widened as she looked back at her reflection, but it wasn’t because of
that. Adrianna’s reflection stared back at her as she whipped around, tears
burning her eyes at the sight before her. Her sister was wearing simple black
eyeliner, nothing too thick and no black lipstick coated her lips. She had on a
simple pair of black cargo jeans that snug perfectly on her along with a black
baby tee. It had a devil on it that said ‘Too Bad to Be Evil’ printed on it in
red jeweled lettering, causing Gabriella to smile. Her feet were incased in
simple black tennis shoes and her hair was down and curled, due to the gel she
used to make it that way.
Walking over and wrapping her arms around Adrianna, Gabriella closed her eyes to
keep the tears in and whispered softly, “Thank you. You look beautiful.”
“Yeah…right.” Adrianna replied solemnly, but was happy she could make her sister
happy with her appearance for once. She hugged her back, patting her back a few
times, and finally had to back out of the hug, not liking the touchy feeling
that was creating inside of her. “Ready to go, princess?” She asked, referring
to the bright outfit Gabriella had picked out and made a mental note to gag
later on when her sister wasn’t around.
“Yup! Let’s go do some damage!” Gabriella declared as she looked her arm through
Adrianna’s and together, the girls headed out for a day on the town of Los
Angeles. The show that night was going to be at the Arrow Pond so they had
plenty of time to shop and generally enjoy life for once.
The first stop they made was to the mall, which had hundreds of stores to choose
from. It was almost as big as Mall of America, but not quite, much to Adrianna’s
relief. Gabriella was all smiles as she dragged Adrianna to every store in
there, finding something, even if it was a little trinket or four. They went
into Victoria’s Secret, where Gabriella bought every set of perfume they had and
even persuaded Adrianna to get one as well, which was the Sexiest Fragrances on
Earth set. After that, Adrianna thought it was time to switch gears a little bit
and pointed toward her favorite store in the entire planet: Hot Topic.
“Umm why don’t you go in there and browse while I shop somewhere else?”
Gabriella suggested, not wanting to go in this store, and sighed when Adrianna
dragged her inside by the arm. The music was blaring throughout the store as
Adrianna went completely crazy, picking up everything of The Crow she could
find. It was her all time favorite movie along with The Little Mermaid. She’d
been a huge fan of both most of her life and loved how they were bringing Ariel
back into the twentieth century. “Oooo look at this!” Adrianna pointed out as
she dragged Gabriella with her, showing her the beautiful Disney purses they
made, but was pissed when she could find no Ariel one.
“Hmmm I think I’m gonna get Sleeping Beauty since that’s my favorite Disney
movie.” Gabriella stated, picking up the huge tote bag, and found it to be
adorable on her. “This is too cute! I’m getting it.” She decided and walked over
to the register to pay for her purchase while Adrianna browsed some more.
They spent about an hour in that store before Adrianna finally decided to pay
for everything she wanted. She’d gotten two new outfits, everything The Crow she
could find, The Little Mermaid keychain she’d spotted, and two new pairs of
shoes. She paid for her purchases and walked out of the store with her
sister-in-law, almost spent by just shopping in there. Gabriella had never been
so happy to breathe fresh air as she plopped down on a nearby bench, her arms
getting tired from all the bags she’d carried around. Adrianna sat beside her
and pulled out her purchases, grinning at the outfits she’d picked out, and
smiled over at her sister-in-law, who looked exhausted.
“You’ve been looking pretty pale the last couple of days.” Adrianna pointed out
a few minutes later, causing Gabriella to sigh as she raked a hand through her
hair, a knowing look in her eyes. “What’s going on? Are you sick or something?”
She pried; wanting to make sure Gabriella was fine and not coming down with
something serious like a virus or worse.
“Anna...There’s something I’ve been meaning to tell you and I don’t now how to
do it.” Gabriella said with a heavy sigh, looking down at her three stoned
diamond ring that Paul slipped on her left ring finger at their wedding five
years ago. It glistened under the lights of the mall, but her heart broke
because she wasn’t sure if their marriage was going to last or not.
Scooting closer to her sister, sensing something wasn’t right, Adrianna wrapped
an arm around her sister’s shoulders and softly said, “You can tell me anything,
Gabby. I won’t tell Paul. I hate him right now for what he’s doing to both of
us.”
“I know…He’s a big dumb jerk, but I still love him and it breaks my heart
because I can’t even tell him this news I’m about to tell you.” She confided and
felt a few tears slip down her cheeks, her emotions on high because of what she
was about to reveal to her sister-in-law.
“So what is it?” Adrianna urged on, dying to know what was wrong with her sister
so she could get used to it sooner rather than later. She never in a million
years expected it to be the next set of words that came out of Gabriella’s
mouth.
Looking straight into Adrianna’s amber colored eyes with her bloodshot ones, due
to all the crying she’d done lately, Gabriella whispered softly, “I’m pregnant…”
John was walking throughout the mall, looking at all the cool stores and what
not, just trying to kill time before the show that night. He was facing Johnny
Nitro, which was a total joke in his mind because the man couldn’t wrestle to
save his life. John chuckled at that thought as he shoved his hands in the front
pocket of his jean shorts and decided to venture in a sporting goods store. He
looked around for an hour or so and finally decided to pick up a collector’s
edition sport jersey of the Oakland Raiders, which was associated with the city
of LA, even though they originated from Oakland, California. John smiled at the
cashier, who was gushing over him, and sighed, knowing she only wanted him for
his wealth and body instead of his brain and heart, which he had plenty of.
After signing the autograph for her and walking out, John decided to head
upstairs to browse for a bit. His mind started to wander to one person in
particular, one he couldn’t get away from. It was the woman he’d helped out in
the cafeteria the previous night with the water machine. Even though she’d been
nothing, but rude to him, John couldn’t help, but find her attractive, even with
her dark makeup. He knew there was inner beauty beneath and was entranced by her
for some reason. She held mystery and he wanted to unlock it, but how was he
going to do that after the previous night?
His thoughts vanished into thin air when his blue eyes set on Gabriella, Paul’s
beautiful wife, and decided to head over. He frowned upon hearing her sniffles
and knew she was crying, wondering what happened, and sighed when he finally
realized that she and Paul had a huge fight. He didn’t mean to eavesdrop earlier
on that morning when they were all working out together, but he couldn’t help
it. It was something about Paul’s sister and how Gabriella didn’t respect his
wishes, which John thought to be total bullshit from the beginning. Taking a
deep breath, he walked over with a smile on his face, not wanting her to know he
knew what was going on between her and Paul.
“Hey Gabby, what’s chillin’?” He greeted, causing her head to look up and
cracked a smile up at him, loving his free spirit.
“Nothing John, how are you doin’ honey?” She replied, trying to blink back more
tears that were sure to flow down her cheeks at any second, much to Adrianna’s
dismay.
She immediately recognized who this guy was from the previous night and wondered
what he wanted, if he’d recognize her. Deciding to keep her head lowered and out
of the conversation, Adrianna simply went through the remainder of her
purchases, minding her own business. John bent down to wipe away a few of
Gabriella’s tears, frowning at her, and sighed heavily as he shook his head. “I
can’t believe what an idiot Paul’s being, especially when you were tryin’ to
help out his sis.” John commented as he ran a hand through his hair and dug in
his pocket, pulling out a napkin from a fast food place that was down the
street. He cracked a smile at her and apologized, “That’s all I got, sweets.”
“It’ll do, John thank you.” She replied softly and took the napkin from his
hand, wiping her tears away that had spilled down her cheeks and proceeded to
blow her nose.
“Damn, you gotta elephant livin’ up there woman?” He joked, looking up her nose,
and that caused Gabriella to laugh a little, which made John smile in return. He
pointed at her with a fake shocked look at his face and stated, “AH-HA! I got
you to smile AND laugh! WOOT!” He started to dance in front of her, doing the
funky chicken, and that was all Gabriella could take as she burst out laughing
at his childish antics. That was one thing she loved about John because he
didn’t care what anyone thought of him. He would do just about anything to get
everyone around him to like him or die trying.
Adrianna watched the antics he was pulling on her sister-in-law, trying not to
look up much, and had to bite her bottom lip to keep from laughing along with
them. She pulled the tags off of her pants she’d bought from Hot Topic and
stopped, feeling eyes burning on her. She’d made the mistake of looking up and
meeting John’s eyes once more, just like the previous night at the arena, and
felt her insides start to shake. John looked back at her in shock, not believing
it was the same girl he’d helped out and couldn’t stop thinking about from the
previous night and looked over at Gabriella in question. Gabriella didn’t catch
the shocked looks on both their faces as she stood up, introducing them to each
other. “I’m sorry for my lack of manners. John, this is Adrianna, Paul’s little
sister. Adrianna, this is John Cena, one of mine and your brother’s closest
friends on the road.”
Seeing how uncomfortable Adrianna had gotten, John simply smiled and extended
his hand as he said, “Nice to meet you, little lady.”
Biting her bottom lip and staring over at her sister-in-law hesitantly, Adrianna
looked back into his eyes as her hand slid into his and shook it before
replying, “Nice to meet you too, John.”
Chapter 7
After the bombshell Gabriella revealed to Adrianna and meeting up with the blue
eyed hunk again, they went out to a nice lunch. Neither woman ate though, too
deep in their own thoughts about life, and decided to just take it back to the
hotel since they had a refrigerator in the room. John had taken off and left
them at the mall, promising to call and check up on Gabriella later on. She
thanked him and bid him farewell before heading to lunch with her sister-in-law.
Their drive back to the hotel was made in silence or at least halfway through it
before Adrianna broke the uncomfortable silence between them.
“How far along are you?” She asked, causing Gabriella to look over at her with
tear filled eyes, and sighed when she started crying once again. Gabriella
pulled over on the side of the road and put the SUV in park, hitting the
steering wheel with her hands, and Adrianna ran a hand through her hair, not
sure what to do at the moment.
After Gabriella hit the wheel a few more times, she finally lowered her head as
more tears spilled down her cheeks and whispered out, “Two months. I just found
out a few days ago when I took a pregnancy test when we were in Chicago. I
wanted to tell him, but he kept making me insane and angry with how he’s been
treating you. God, why do men have to be such assholes at times?” She questioned
more to herself than Adrianna, who was simply nodding her head in agreement.
“When are you going to tell him?” She asked, wanting to know when to be away
from the hotel and generally out of the state when Gabriella finally did tell
her brother. He would both explode from anger or happiness and take half of
whatever state they were in with him.
Shaking her head as more tears poured down her face, Gabriella looked over at
her sister and replied honestly, “I have no idea. At this point, with how he’s
treating both of us, I don’t ever want to tell him.”
“But you have to tell him, Gabby. You can’t keep something like this from my
brother, your husband. He loves you, he’s just having a difficult time with me
and I haven’t made it any easier for him.” Adrianna admitted, guilt suddenly
washing over her, and realized that she’d been the reason why he threw her out
of their hotel room the previous night in the first place. “I’m the reason why
you two are fighting in the first damn place.” She pointed out, causing
Gabriella to sigh deeply and shook her head.
“No, it’s your brother’s fault we’re fighting, not yours. You shouldn’t blame
yourself for our fights, Anna. We fight because of something stupid we do to
each other. It has nothing to do with you bottom line.” Gabriella defiantly
stated, crossing her arms in front of her chest, and dared Adrianna to argue
with her about it more.
Adrianna sighed heavily as she adverted her gaze from her sister’s, not meaning
to upset her, and muttered out, “I just feel responsible.”
“I know you do, but please don’t blame yourself for your brother’s mistakes. He
needs to realize that you are not a little girl anymore and that you’re growing
into a beautiful young woman. That’s why I got you your own room because I feel
you deserve your privacy and your brother disagreed with me. We’ll get through
this, but he needs to learn the error of his ways.” Gabriella explained, placing
her hand on her stomach, and took in a deep breath as another wave of nausea hit
her.
Not missing the look on her face, Adrianna quickly asked, “Are you alright?”
“I’ll be fine. It’s just a wave of nausea because the baby is growing. Don’t
worry; I’ll be fine in a minute.” Gabriella reassured her sister, not wanting
her to worry and get herself worked up over something that wasn’t able to be
helped. As promised, a few minutes later and Gabriella was ready to drive again.
She winked over at Adrianna who smiled back at her and drove back to the hotel
to drop off their newly purchased belongings.
When they got up to the room, Adrianna immediately hung up her new outfit,
leaving the other one out to change into. Gabriella found it adorable at how
excited her sister was and proceeded to change into one of her new outfits she’d
bought as well. Once they were changed, the girls decided to order some snacks
and veg out in their room for the remainder of the day. Neither had to nor
wanted to be at the arena with the type of mood Paul was in. They decided to
order a PPV movie, Stick It, along with snack foods and junk. Halfway through
the movie, Gabriella looked over at her sister-in-law, who was deep in thought,
and started wondering about their encounter with John earlier on at the mall.
“Can I ask you something?” Gabriella asked, turning toward her sister, who
looked back at her with a questionable look in her eyes.
“It depends...” Adrianna replied, taking a sip of her 7up, and wondered what her
sister-in-law wanted to ask her.
Running hand through her hair and sighing, Adrianna looked down at her food and
said, “I noticed something wasn’t right between you and John today at the mall.
Have you met him before?” She asked curiously, causing Adrianna to sigh as she
reluctantly nodded her head.
“Yeah…Last night actually at the arena.” She admitted, adverting her gaze from
Gabriella’s curious eyes to her food below, suddenly becoming more interested in
it than this conversation.
“What happened?” Gabriella pried on, curious as to what their first encounter
was, and smiled when she witnessed Adrianna’s cheeks turn a flaming red. For
whatever reason, she did not know yet.
‘Can I trust her with what really happened between David and I?’ Adrianna
thought and sighed in frustration, knowing now wasn’t the time to reveal such a
detail. “Remember when I went to get some water in the cafeteria?” Gabriella
nodded. “Well, my water got stuck and I was kicking at the machine and someone’s
hand came out and hit the side of it really hard. When I looked up, I saw John
and he introduced himself to me, but I told him it would be wise that I not
introduce myself to him and left.”
“Ahhh I see because of your brother right?” Gabriella asked knowingly, not even
needing Adrianna to agree with her because she already knew the truth. “So…What
did you think of him?” She asked, her curiosity bursting at the seams.
Adrianna shrugged her shoulders, not sure how to answer that question, and took
a scoop of whip cream, sucking it from her finger. “I honestly don’t know. I
mean, he’s nice and all, but I hardly know him so I really can’t determine what
I think of him quite yet.” She answered truthfully, though deep in the back of
her mind she was thinking what he would be like in a more…private situation.
Then again, she couldn’t seem to get the kiss David bestowed upon her the
previous night out of her mind either.
“That’s understandable, but I will tell you right now, he’s a really great guy.
He will do anything to bring someone’s mood up even at their worst. That’s just
the type of guy he is.” Gabriella said, praising John more than Adrianna
would’ve liked, and wondered if they had a hidden past with each other. Before
she could ask, Gabriella read her mind and continued. “I know what you’re
thinking too. Why am I talking so great about a guy who isn’t my husband? John
and I do have a past with each other. We dated for about a year and he
introduced me to Paul. I didn’t cheat on him or anything, but he soon figured
out that I belonged with Paul more than him so we mutually agreed to end the
relationship and have remained best friends since.”
“Wow, so you two dated?” Adrianna asked in disbelief, never would’ve guessing
that she and John were a couple, especially with how different their
personalities were.
“Yeah we did and I don’t regret it or anything, but we are better off as best
friends and I love Paul dearly.” Gabriella stated, meaning every word that came
out of her mouth, and felt the tears burn her eyes at the mention of her
husband. “I wonder what he’s doing right now…” She whispered, trailing her words
off, and excused herself to use the bathroom, needing to empty the contents of
her stomach because of what the baby was doing.
Adrianna sighed as she fell back against the pillows, wondering what it would be
like to be with a man as great as John seemed to be. Gabriella would never steer
her wrong, but then again, David held a sense of darkness within him and mystery
that Adrianna ached to explore more. ‘What am I gonna do?’ She thought
miserably, putting a pillow over her head, and sighed against it, not knowing
the answer to her question.
The following night at the arena, Paul was searching all over the place for his
sister and wife. He had to make amends with both, tired of all this fighting and
sneaking around. He sighed heavily when he asked five of his co-workers and none
of them had seen a speck or hair of them. Paul’s last resort was to check the
women’s locker room and was about to head there, when he looked down the hallway
and spotted his sister in the cafeteria, at the water machine. He immediately
jogged down to see her, tapping her on the shoulder, and smiled when she turned
around. Adrianna glared at her brother upon seeing him, thinking it was either
going to be John or David that interrupted her, and started wishing it was
either one of them or both instead of Paul.
“Where’s my wife?” He asked breathlessly, causing Adrianna to cross her arms in
front of her chest as she stared at her brother amusedly.
“Can’t seem to find her, dear brother?” She innocently asked, causing Paul to
glare at her, and knew she was playing games with him.
He raked a hand through his blonde tresses as he stared at her and stated
heatedly, “Adrianna, I’m NOT in the mood to play your mind games. I need to talk
to Gabby now tell me where she is.” He demanded, causing her to quirk her
eyebrow up at him, and shrugged her shoulders, lying through her teeth.
“I have no idea where she is, Paul. You really hurt her so I think she might’ve
went back home to Greenwich to pack her shit.” Adrianna replied coldly, causing
Paul’s eyes to widen in shock, and ran away from her, whipping out his cell
phone in the process.
When he was out of earshot, Adrianna burst out laughing, not believing how
easily she could fool her brother, and shook her head as she grabbed two bottled
waters and headed down the hallway. She couldn’t wait to tell Gabriella what
she’d done and headed toward the Women’s locker room, where the expectant mother
was expecting an ice cold bottle of water. About two doors away from the locker
room, a hand came out of nowhere, covering Adrianna’s mouth, and pulled her into
a dark dressing room, causing her to drop the water bottles in the process. She
went to say something, but couldn’t because a pair of lips descended on hers,
causing her mind to instantly spiral out of control.
His large, strong hands ran up and down her sides, pushing her into the nearest
wall, and never broke the passionate kiss he’d bestowed on her. Adrianna knew it
was a man because of how strong and muscular he was. She gripped the front of
his shirt, tank top, whatever was covering his chest, and went to push him away,
but the passion between them was too much and he was too strong for her. Her
hands simply pulled him closer and moaned in his mouth as his hands trailed down
her back to her ass, gripping it firmly, and lifted her up with ease as her legs
wrapped around his thick waist instinctively. Her butt sat on something solid,
which Adrianna didn’t care because her mind was a blur from the kiss this
stranger had on her and didn’t want it to end.
Her entire body was trembling from both fear and desire as his hand trailed down
her chest while suckling on her tongue and made its way to the outline of her
cargo jeans she had on. With a snap of his wrist, her jean button unsnapped and
opened, causing him to groan in ecstasy as he broke the kiss and whispered down
into her ear, “Just relax and enjoy this. I’m not gonna hurt ya.” He flicked her
earlobe with the tip of his tongue, causing Adrianna to become breathless, and
leaned her head back against the wall, her eyes drifting shut. She couldn’t
believe she allowing this stranger whom she didn’t even know to do this to her,
but she couldn’t help it. He was too powerful and mysterious, two combinations
she couldn’t fight off.
His hand slowly slid underneath the elastic waist of her panties, feeling the
heat radiate from her hot sex, and groaned inwardly he started kissing down her
neck. “Please stop…” She breathed out, knowing it was no use to try, but she had
to give it a shot. He didn’t stop and kept sliding his hand further down until
it cupped her entire sex, causing Adrianna’s breath to quicken rapidly. He
smirked, knowing she was fully enjoying what he was doing to her, and kissed her
lips again to keep her moans down, not wanting anyone else to hear them, and
pushed her panties aside before brushing the tip of his finger against her
throbbing, swollen bud. Adrianna cried out in his mouth and gripped his
shoulders, almost losing it right then and there, and broke the kiss as she
hissed out in pure ecstasy.
“Still want me to stop?” He breathed in her ear huskily, his voice so low that
she couldn’t tell who it was and didn’t give a damn at the moment. He smiled
through the darkness at her when she shook her head no and continued his sexual
assault on her body. His finger slowly slid up and down her throbbing clitoris
before slipping through her wet folds and groaned at how tight she was. She
hadn’t had sex in a long time that much he could tell, and loved the tightness
that surrounded his huge finger. Adrianna closed her eyes and tried to breathe,
not believing this was happening to her, not believing she was enjoying it, and
not believing how wonderful it felt to be touched like this, even if it was some
stranger.
Ten minutes later, Adrianna stumbled out of the dark dressing room, flushed and
flustered, not believing what transpired in the room right behind her. She
looked down, the water bottles lying before her, and quickly snatched them. Her
bottom lip quivered from both fear and passion, wondering who just gave her the
orgasm of the century, and ran down the hallway, trying hard not to cry. A pair
of eyes watched her from inside the dark room, a sly smirk forming on his lips,
and knew she fully enjoyed what he gave to her. ‘There’s more where that came
from, my sweet Adrianna. It’s only a matter of time before you become
mine…forever.’ He thought before closing the door behind him and looked down at
his throbbing erection, wishing he hadn’t let her go so easily. ‘Next time we
meet, it will be much, MUCH longer.’
Chapter 8
Ever since that encounter she’d had with the stranger in the dressing room,
Adrianna grew scared of walking the hallways of the arenas. She stayed in her
brother’s dressing room, secluded, and away from all the chaos that ran amuck
through them, especially during PPV’s. She got to experience one of those, which
was Vengeance, and vowed to never walk the halls again as long as she lived.
Getting clobbered and knocked down multiple times by wrestlers and Divas wasn’t
the kind of fun she was looking for. Adrianna hadn’t told a soul, not even
Gabriella, about what happened that night at the arena and she was never going
to. She knew if she did, her brother would go ballistic and force her to stay at
the hotels, which she was not about to do. They were boring enough as it was and
Adrianna liked the atmospheres the arenas brought forth, just not on PPV nights.
One night about a month later, Adrianna was sitting in her hotel room, just
staring up at the ceiling as she lay in bed. No matter what she did or how she
did it, she couldn’t get that stranger out of her mind and wondered who it was.
Who would pull her into a dark dressing room and give her the orgasm of a
lifetime? Not that Adrianna had never experienced one because she had sex all
the time when she was with Damon, but this was NOTHING compared to what the
stranger made her feel. She sighed heavily and sat up from her bed, frustrated
and hungry. ‘I need a snack.’ She decided and stood up from her bed, putting on
her terry cloth black robe that went to midthigh, and walked out of her room,
making sure to grab her key card and money in the process.
John grumbled as he stared at his ceiling in his hotel room, contemplating a lot
of things in his life. He was never one to worry about life and took it with a
grain of salt because in his mind, life was too short to worry about it. If he
worried about life, it wasn’t worth living and John went by that statement,
especially when he came to the WWE three years ago. He sighed heavily and ran a
hand through his hair, wishing he could get this individual off his mind, but it
was no use. What was it about Paul’s little sister that had him so drawn to her
that he couldn’t fall asleep? ‘I need a snack.’ He thought as he sat up in bed,
pulling on his black cargo jean shorts he’d came back to the hotel in and
decided to go shirtless. If he didn’t have a wear a shirt, John wasn’t wearing
one, which was one of the many things he loved about his job as a professional
wrestler.
Raking a hand through her hair, Adrianna stared at the machine before her,
contemplating whether or not to kick the living shit out of it and throw it
through the glass window that lead to the pool. The machine ate her money and
there was no way she could get it back now. “Just my fuckin’ luck.” She muttered
under her breath and turned around, stopping when she saw John Cena standing
right in front of her.
“Need a little help?” He offered and frowned when she turned around from him,
wondering why she did that, but shrugged it off. Before she could answer, he
walked over and with one strong push; her bag of chips fell from the machine and
into the slot, causing her to sigh with inner relief. He bent down and picked
them up, handing them to her, and said softly, “These machines are a bitch
sometimes.”
Adrianna bit her bottom lip as she slowly took the chips from his hand, wrapping
her arms around herself, and mumbled, “Thanks.” Then started to head up the
stairs when John stopped her with his voice. She had to admit, he did have one
of the sexiest voices she’d ever heard.
“Adrianna, there’s somethin’ I’ve been meanin’ to ask you.” He started, causing
her to slowly turn her head around to stare at him, though her hair covered half
her face. She didn’t want him seeing her face because no mask covered it up. No
thick black makeup was on her eyes and face, which made her feel uncomfortable,
especially in the presence of one of her brother’s co-workers. When John didn’t
get anything more than that little turn of her head, he shoved his hands in the
front pockets of his jean shorts, and continued, “Well actually, its somethin’
I’ve been meanin’ to tell you…” His words trailed off again as she crossed her
arms in front of her chest and was prepared to stop him dead in his tracks.
“Look John, I don’t like to talk to people, especially strangers, without my
makeup and clothes. So please go away.” She stated and put some more coins in
the pop machine this time, needing something to wash down the chips with.
John smiled at her honesty and appreciated it as he replied, “I don’t care about
what you look like or any of that shit. You seem like an interesting person,
Adrianna and it gets kinda boring out here on the road sometimes.” Now he was
being honest with her and hoped she reciprocated his feelings, which could lead
into a civilized conversation with her.
A heavy sigh sounded from her lips as she ran a hand through her hair, deciding
to try a different approach with him. Her eyes gazed through the window of the
pool room, while holding her pop and chips, and stated, “I’m not comfortable
talking to anyone like this, especially in my sweats.” She hoped he would get
the picture and leave her alone, smiling on the inside when he said he was going
back to his room, but something in his eyes made her sadden. His blue eyes were
filled with hurt and rejection, something she was far too used to seeing, and
sighed as she called out, “John, wait.”
He stopped halfway up the stairs, hearing her call his name, and smiled to
himself before turning around, asking, “Yeah?” His voice was gruff and low, full
of rejection and hurt, which were Adrianna’s suspicions exactly.
Adrianna closed her eyes, trembling from what she was about to do, but knew she
had to do it. She didn’t want him going to bed full of hurt and remorse for even
trying to talk to her because she wouldn’t be able to live with herself. Slowly
moving her hair out of her face with a huge rake back of her hand, her face was
revealed to him and John was taken completely aback. The mask of torment was
gone and all that was left was a beautiful angel standing before him. Her skin
was pale, almost glowing white, but still had a little color to where she didn’t
look like a corpse, but her eyes are what entranced him the most. They sparkled
at him, even though they were clouded over with sadness and despair, and were
the gorgeous color of amber with little speckles of gold mixed in. Truly
remarkable eyes, he’d never seen such a color before and knew he could get lost
staring into them for days on end.
“I’m sorry, I don’t mean to sound so angry and heartless toward you. I’m just
not used to talking to anyone like this so I wanted to apologize.” She
responded, hoping he accepted her apology for what it was worth, and John smiled
softly at her as he nodded his head.
“No offense taken, Adrianna. I guess it gets kinda lonely after traveling all
the time by yourself. Well, you know what I mean.” He quickly admitted, causing
her to nod back at him with a small smile on her lips. John still couldn’t
believe the natural, breathtaking beauty she possessed and felt more drawn to
her than ever.
Nodding back at him in understanding, Adrianna knew all too well the meaning of
loneliness. She’d experienced it for the past four years of her life, her
teenage life, but she wasn’t about to reveal that to John or anyone for that
matter. “I’ve been bored out of my friggen mind this trip so far and its only
been a month.” She quietly replied, wanting him to know that she felt exactly
the same way he did.
Staring back into her captivating eyes and becoming hypnotized by them, John
couldn’t move and found himself actually having a conversation with her. “I can
only imagine. Well, don’t you ever go out sight seeing or walking?” He asked
suddenly, his curiosity bursting at the seams, and hoped she’d said no so he
could offer his assistance in that respect.
Adrianna rolled her eyes and shook her head simply, running a hand through her
hair, and stated, “The idea doesn’t appeal to me.” She was telling the truth and
John could tell by the look her eyes gave off that she wasn’t fibbing to him.
His heart sunk at her words, but he didn’t show it, not wanting to upset her or
scare her away, especially now that he’d gotten her to talk to him for the first
time. “What floor are you on if you don’t mind me asking?” He asked, adding
those last words onto his question so she wouldn’t get the idea that he was
prying for information, even though he was.
“Third, right next to my overbearing brother.” She icily replied, her eyes
darkening in anger just by the mere mention of Paul, and John could already tell
that was a sore subject to her.
A chuckle sounded from his lips as he nodded in response and said thoughtfully,
“Somehow, I knew you’d say that. So the bro can be high-strung at times, I take
it?” He pried, hoping not to sound too pushy with his questions, and tried to
lighten the mood as well.
“No, no, high-strung is a huge understatement when it comes to Paul. He’s…I
don’t even know what word would describe him best.” She said honestly, tapping
her chin in thought about it, and shook her head, not coming up with anything.
The man was too overbearing and overprotective, but that didn’t even justify it
in her eyes.
He laughed gently at her response and crossed his arms in front of his massive
chest, “Big brother always hovering over you, eh?”
Adrianna sighed and nodded, wishing she wasn’t having this conversation with
John, but also knew it was good to get her feelings out there once in awhile.
Paul had pushed her to the brink of insanity over the past month and it was
really starting to irritate her. She was happy that Gabriella had forgiven him
for throwing her out that month ago; especially when he found out he was going
to be a father. However, Adrianna wasn’t that forgiving and it would take a lot
of talks and ass kissing on his part to win her full love and trust back. “I
really hate him sometimes. I’m about to turn-” Her words immediately stopped as
she closed her mouth tightly shut, not believing how close she was to revealing
to him her real age. If he found out how old she was turning, he would surely
never speak to her again and Adrianna didn’t want that. She’d made the mistake
of telling David and finding out he was old enough to be her deceased father,
but she wasn’t going to make the same with John.
John didn’t miss it and it peaked his interest greatly as he raised an eyebrow
up at her and asked curiously, “Turn what?”
“Damn would you like at the time? I really should be heading off to bed. Nice
talking to you John.” She quickly said, completely ignoring his question, and
started up the stairs, sighing when his hand shot out and grabbed her arm
gently, but firmly, causing her eyes to turn to stare into his.
“Well wait a sec; I was going to ask if you wanted to catch a movie sometime.”
He told her, causing her eyes to search his, not believing what he just said.
Adrianna thought about it long and hard for a few minutes, the silence
surrounding them as she kept staring into his eyes, and finally found the answer
she was looking for. “Why don’t you ask me that in about three weeks and I’ll
let you know then.” She replied, knowing there was no way she could go out with
him to see a movie or anything for that matter until she turned eighteen.
Smiling back at her and not believing she was actually considering it, John
nodded and replied in his smooth voice, “I will definitely do that.” It didn’t
help Adrianna that this man’s hand was scorching her arm with his touch and he
was bare-chested in front of her. Now he was using the deep voice that made all
of her insides start to quake and it also didn’t help that with every movement
he made, all of his muscles rippled noticeably.
Her breathing started to quicken as she backed up a little from him, yanking her
arm vastly out of his grip, and felt a need to tell him the truth as to why she
was turning him down. It wasn’t that she didn’t want to go to the movies with
him or whatever else he had in mind. It was the mere fact that she was still a
minor and knew for a fact he was in his twenties, where she wasn’t sure and
didn’t care. “J-John…” She began, stuttering profusely, and knew she sounded
like a gigantic moron at the moment. “The r-reason why I-I turned y-you down was
b-because…I-I’m a…” Her words trailed off again, not believing how difficult she
was making this, and sighed heavily as she came out and said it, or more like
screamed it. “I’M A MINOR!” She then rushed up the stairs, forgetting all about
her chips and pop since she’d dropped them when he grabbed her arm, and felt the
tears already forming in her eyes.
John stood there for a minute on the steps, trying to decipher what Adrianna
just revealed to him, and felt his eyes widen. He looked over, seeing she had
bolted, and immediately went after her, shouting, “Adrianna, wait!!” He took two
steps at a time up the back staircase and plowed through the number three door
of the hotel, seeing she was just getting into her room, and stopped, knowing
her brother was right next door to her. Sighing regretfully and lowering his
head, John turned around and dejectedly walked back to his room, forgetting all
about the snack he was looking for prior to seeing Adrianna again. Tomorrow at
the arena, he would try to speak to her again and figure out why she was so
ashamed of being a minor when it didn’t mean a damn to him how old she was in
the first place.
Both lay in their beds in their hotel rooms, thinking about the encounter they’d
just had with one another, and sighed deeply as their eyes slowly shut, letting
darkness of sleep overtake their bodies.
Chapter 9
The following night at the arena, Adrianna was sitting in her brother’s dressing
room, trying to think of what to write next, and sighed when nothing came to her
mind. Her brother was out lifting weights while Gabriella was out baby shopping
with Ashley and a few of the other Divas. They’d asked her to come along, but
Adrianna declined, telling a little white lie in saying she wasn’t feeling good.
That wasn’t the case at all, even though her stomach was clenching because she
didn’t want to run into John or David. She hadn’t spoken much to David ever
since that kiss they’d shared outside of the arena and she wanted to keep it
that way. The man was going through a divorce and she didn’t want to be the
rebound girl or date someone who was twice her age.
Deciding she needed a change of scenery, Adrianna stood up from the couch and
walked over to the door. She took a deep breath, deciding to watch herself
carefully and her surroundings, incase that stranger tried pulling her into a
dark dressing room and having his way with her again. That was another person
she wanted to avoid and she didn’t even know who he was! Raking a hand through
her hair in frustration, Adrianna walked out of the dressing room and down the
hallway, knowing the cafeteria was straight ahead. Surprisingly enough, she
entered the cafeteria a few minutes later, no sign of her attacker anywhere,
much to her relief.
“Adrianna.” A familiar voice whispered behind her as she was trying to get some
cookies from the snack table and closed her eyes, recognizing that voice
instantly.
She slowly turned around, not wanting to, but knew she couldn’t ignore the
voice, and looked up his massive chest before meeting his brown eyes. They
hadn’t spoken in a month, ever since their encounter in the parking lot at the
arena. “What do you want, David?” She calmly asked, keeping her voice lowered,
and tried not to start shaking when she felt his hot breath on her neck.
“I wanna go somewhere and talk with you for a few minutes.” He replied
soothingly, his voice caressing her as her eyes never left his, becoming
entranced by them instantly. She didn’t know what it was about those eyes, but
they bore a path into the depths of her soul.
“I’m not sure that’s such a good idea.” She managed to whisper back, causing him
to sigh as he reached his hand out, caressing her face with the back of it, his
eyes pleading with her to come with him.
“Please?” He pushed, wanting to get her alone for two seconds so he could
explain his actions and hopefully change her mind about the age difference
between them.
Knowing he wouldn’t take no for an answer, Adrianna sighed as she reluctantly
set her plate of food down and nodded at him. David smiled graciously back at
her as he took her hand and escorted her out of the cafeteria, taking her to his
dressing room, and Adrianna wondered if this was a smart idea or not. Once they
arrived, David pushed open the door and let her walk in first before closing the
door behind him, and turned to face her. Adrianna stood there with her arms
crossed in front of her chest and questions were in her eyes as she bluntly
asked, “What do you wanna talk about?”
Walking over to her and looking down into her eyes, David smiled a little as he
huskily replied, “I wanted to talk to you about you told me about a month ago in
the parking lot.”
“What about it?” She shot back, trying not to tremble from both fear and wonder
that this man was causing her to feel at the moment.
Standing behind her, David’s arms wrapped around her waist as he rested his chin
on her shoulder, causing Adrianna’s heart to start beating as she instantly
tensed. “Maintain your distance, David.” She growled out in an order, causing
him to chuckle darkly in her ear, and Adrianna knew this was a mistake from the
beginning.
“I can’t do that, Adrianna. I can’t do it anymore. I can’t get you out of my
mind.” He revealed, causing her eyes to widen as she closed them and bit her
bottom lip, feeling it quiver beneath her teeth, and knew she had to escape
somehow. How could she when this monster of a man had his arm wrapped around her
waist and his hot breath was leaking on her neck and ear? “You are enchanting
and mysterious to me, Adrianna…Someone I could find myself with for the rest of
eternity.” He continued, whispering in her ear seductively, and this was
starting to get out of hand as far as she was concerned.
“David, I already told you I’m not comfortable with this. You are old enough to
be my…father.” She stated, trying not to choke on her words at the mention of
her deceased father that she missed dearly. The tears started to burn her eyes
from the amount of pain and anguish that was flowing throughout her body at that
moment.
His hands started running down her sides, feeling her pain as his eyes drifted
shut, and leaned down as he said in her ear, “I feel your pain and darkness,
Adrianna. You need to let go and let me take it away. Let me take all of your
pain away.” He started moving his hands lower, causing Adrianna’s breath to
quicken, and drifted her eyes shut when his lips descended on her neck, causing
her entire body to start melting against his rock hard body.
Suddenly, images of those beautiful blue pools of John’s entered her mind,
causing her eyes to snap open, and used all of her strength to shove David off
of her. She whipped around, touching the wet spot on her neck where he’d been
suckling and glared at him heatedly as she spat at him, “Stay the fuck away from
me, David or I WILL tell my brother about what you’re doing!”
A low, dark chuckle escaped his lips as he crossed his arms in front of his
chest, her threat not fazing him in the least, and retorted, “Like your brother
could do anything to me. Adrianna, don’t be ridiculous. Come back over here and
continue to enjoy what I was doing to you.” He gently commanded, his eyes
already a dark brown that was filled with desire and lust for her, which
intimidated Adrianna.
“No! I want to go back to my brother’s dressing room.” She defiantly replied,
refusing to allow this man to touch her so intimately like he had before, and
turned around, gulping nervously when she felt the door was locked. Whipping
back around and staring at him with a hateful glare, Adrianna pressed her back
against the door and ordered viciously, “Open this door right now!”
“I’m afraid I can’t do that without giving you something first.” David replied
swiftly, taking a few steps toward her, and had to admire the fire that lit up
in her eyes. His lips were mere inches from hers, causing Adrianna to start
panicking, and couldn’t do anything as they captured her own, pressing her
against his dressing room door. His lips were so soft, but Adrianna didn’t want
this from him. She wanted to get as far away from this man as possible and tried
to fight him off, crying out in his mouth. David ignored it as his hands gripped
her hips, rising her up from her feet from the ground, and pinned her against
the door, groaning when she started hitting him. It turned him on as he broke
the kiss, staring into her eyes wickedly, and growled out in pure lust, “I need
you now, Adrianna. Just open up to me. Let me wrap you up in the comfort of
darkness.”
“NO!!” She screamed out and started hitting him with everything she had in her
body, causing him to simply laugh in her face, and tears poured down her cheeks
as the fear completely took over her body. “Please don’t do this!!” She cried
out, wanting to get away from this animal he’d turned into, and sighed with
great relief when a knock sounded on his dressing room door. “HE-” She started
to scream out, but David covered her mouth instantly with his hand, glaring at
her with his dangerous brown orbs.
“If you want to get out of here in one piece then you’ll shut the fuck up.” He
growled in a whisper in her ear, causing her to whimper against his mouth, and
closed her eyes as she did the only thing she could think of. She nodded her
head back at him regretfully, causing David to smirk, and growled out in a
shout, “WHAT?!”
“David, open the door right now. It’s Stephanie.” The daughter of the owner of
this billion dollar corporation, Vince McMahon, stated through the door, her
arms crossed in front of her chest, and David knew he couldn’t ignore her. He
looked down into Adrianna’s fear filled eyes, knowing if he released her, he
might not get the chance to do what he wanted to her and growled in frustration.
“Not a fucking word about what happened.” He ordered and released her, letting
her drop to the floor, and immediately scurried away from him, regretfully away
from the door as he took a deep breath. “Hold on a sec, Steph! I’m getting
changed!” He called out through the door, lying through his teeth, and stared
down at his angel of darkness with his dark, dangerous brown eyes. He threw a
white envelope at her and smirked, deciding to play mind games with her, and
stated, “If you want to continue what we started, you’ll use that tonight. Just
letting you know I wasn’t going to hurt you or take you as my own. I just wanted
to get you to realize that the age thing doesn’t matter to me. Now get out of
here and not a word to anyone about this.”
Adrianna couldn’t believe what she’d just heard as she bolted up from the floor
and waited for David to unlock the door. Her fleeing form ran down the hallway
as fast as she could, keeping the white envelope with her, and once she was in
her brother’s dressing room, she completely broke down in a fit of sobs. ‘How
could I have been so stupid!?’ She thought angrily and ran into the bathroom,
slamming the door behind her, and looked in the mirror, her hands trembling with
pure fear from what just happened between her and David.
Her reflection stared back at her, causing her to cry harder as she dropped her
head in shame, and looked down at the envelope that rested in her hand. Shakily
opening it and dropping it to the floor, Adrianna opened the folded piece of
paper and felt her stomach twist in knots by the words that were printed on it:
~Adrianna,
Here is another key card to my hotel room. If you want to experience true
darkness, meet me there tonight after the house show. I look forward to your
appearance, my dark princess.
David~
The key card fell into her hand as she immediately dropped it and backed away,
her entire body trembling from head to toe, and felt the tears stream down her
face like two unstoppable rivers. She shook her head, refusing to believe this
was happening, and looked down at the key card, reminding her it wasn’t a dream
that it really happened. ‘What am I going to do?’ She thought, wondering what
would’ve really happened had Stephanie not knocked on his dressing room door.
‘He said he wouldn’t hurt me and that it was just a taste of what was to come…’
She went over his words in her mind over and over again, trying to make sense of
everything, and suddenly snapped her head up.
Her eyes drifted shut as the memory of the strange man overtook her. His strong
body, his hands, the kisses he performed on her body. She then went back to a
few minutes ago and how David touched her, suddenly beginning to shake and
tremble with fear as her eyes snapped open. David was the stranger!! Adrianna
couldn’t hold it in anymore and crawled into a bathroom stall, emptying the
contents of her stomach in the porcelain bowl while tears streamed down her
cheeks. There was NO way she was going to his hotel room after finding that out,
no way in HELL! All he wanted was sex and she wasn’t giving it to him, no matter
if she wasn’t a virgin.
After Adrianna finished vomiting, she shakily stood up in the stall and looked
around; closing her eyes for a minute to balance herself, and walked over to the
mirror. She picked up the key card David had given to her and pulled a pair of
scissors out of her bag she’d left in the bathroom after arriving at the arena
that day with her brother and Gabriella. Staring at it with cold, unforgiving
eyes, she began cutting it up in little pieces, letting them fall into the sink,
and dropped the scissors when she cut the final piece off. She then took the cut
up pieces and threw them in the trash, wiping her tears frantically away before
her brother returned from working out.
She looked around, seeing the note, and quickly cut that up too before disposing
it. Walking over to the mirror and looking into it, Adrianna took a deep breath
as she took out her makeup and began redoing it, not wanting her brother to
notice she’d been crying. After she was finished, Adrianna put her things away
and walked out, just as her brother and Gabriella came walking through the door,
all smiles. She was happy for them, knowing her brother couldn’t wait to be a
father, and pretended like nothing was wrong.
Gabriella was glowing from head to toe and was three months along, going into
her second trimester, and doing very well. She’d had her first ultrasound, with
Paul there of course, and they seen their baby for the first time, which brought
tears to Paul’s eyes. He smiled over at his sister and said, “Hey sis!”
“Hey, did you two finish your baby shopping?” Adrianna asked, walking over to
the couch and sitting down, shaking her head as Gabriella started gushing about
all the cute baby clothes she’d found. “How do you know if its going to be a boy
or a girl?” She asked curiously, causing both her sister and brother to stare at
her with smiles adorned on their faces.
“That’s why we’re buying it lavender and yellow because both would be good for a
boy or a girl.” Gabriella simply informed her, causing Adrianna to nod in
understanding, and delved her mind into what her sister-in-law was showing her.
However, what David had pulled on her earlier on in his dressing room was still
in the back of her mind, and Adrianna felt helpless because she couldn’t tell
anyone about it, especially her overprotective brother.
Chapter 10
David stared out the window of his hotel room, not believing it was past
midnight and Adrianna hadn’t showed up. He thought after what he’d done to her
back at the arena earlier on that she want the entire package that he was
willing to give. He closed his eyes, picturing her beautiful face as he drove
her to the brink of ecstasy, not regretting a single second of what happened
between them. David hadn’t meant to scare her or make her uncomfortable, but
ever since that kiss they’d shared in the parking lot, something lit inside of
him, something he couldn’t explain. Granted, David was a good guy at heart, but
he was also very involved with the darkness and could help Adrianna if she would
allow it. He could make it better for her; make it so that she wouldn’t hurt
herself anymore.
Paul told him all about her past, about what she’d done, about her twenty
suicide attempts, everything. David felt horrible for the girl and knew she’d
been through a lot, but that was no reason to shut out the world around her. He
could take her pain and anguish she’d been feeling for the past almost five
years and share it if she would open up to him. He sighed when another hour
passed and knew she wasn’t coming on this night, which saddened him greatly.
Walking over and sitting down at the table nearby, David looked down at the
papers and knew it was over between him and his wife, Angela. Signing on the
dotted line on each piece of paper, David felt a piece of his heart go with each
penmanship before finally finishing.
His eyes suddenly narrowed to dangerous slits as he looked out the window once
more and crossed his arms in front of his massive chest. He’d lost one love of
his life and unbeknownst to Adrianna, she’d already been chosen to become the
next love of David’s life. “I just have to back off for a bit and wait for the
right time.” He darkly said to the silence that surrounded him and decided to
call it a night, having to catch a flight that morning to Washington D.C. to
finalize things with his divorce. As David’s eyes drifted shut, all he could
picture in his mind was Adrianna and smiled on the inside, knowing it was just a
matter of time before she became his fully.
A few days later, Adrianna was walking through the hotel, silently thanking God
she hadn’t run into David. She was happy when her brother informed her that he’d
gone back to Washington D.C. and wouldn’t be back for two weeks. That would be
two weeks of freedom and trying to figure out how to get the man away from her
for good. She knew he wasn’t going to give up, especially when she didn’t show
up at his hotel room a few nights ago. Sighing heavily and running a hand
through her hair, Adrianna decided she was tired of sitting in her hotel room,
and stood up as she looked at herself in the mirror.
Pulling on a pair of faded blue jeans that had holes already ripped in the
kneecaps and a zip up hoodie sweatshirt that had the letters DX painted on the
front, Adrianna grabbed her purse and key card before walking out of her hotel
room. The sky was clear blue, not a cloud in it, and the sun was shining
brightly down at her, but it was only in the fifties, which wasn’t typical for
North Carolina. It was the perfect weather for her as Adrianna crossed the
street and headed down the sidewalk, her black Sketchers pouncing on the ground
with every step she took. She looked around, seeing the little town was so
active and lively, something she wasn’t used to seeing, and smiled at the sight
before her.
The Atlantic Ocean stared back at her as she ran a hand through her hair and
walked toward it, not seeing it before. Granted, she’d seen the Pacific Ocean,
but her favorite was the Atlantic because of how much history it had. She shoved
her hands in the front pockets of her jeans as she stopped just before the shore
and closed her eyes, allowing the breeze to blow through her hair in a gentle
caress. Peace swirled around her as she stepped out of her Sketchers and sat
down on the sand, simply staring out onto the horizon, and began to think about
her past once again. She hadn’t cut herself in over a month, which was a record
as far as Adrianna was concerned, and actually felt proud for not doing it.
Her thoughts did a three sixty turn and closed her eyes, tears instantly burning
them as she thought about David and what he’d try to pull on her. She couldn’t
believe she was stupid enough to actually believe his sincerity and fell right
into his trap. The things he did to her body caused her to feel violated and
appalled because of how he made her react. She hated herself for falling under
his spell and knew that if it wasn’t for Stephanie interrupting them, she
would’ve allowed him to have sex with her right then and there. Tears slowly
slid down her cheeks as she shook her head, wishing she was braver and stronger
against David, but that was close to impossible. He was three times her size and
probably twenty times as strong. How could she fight him off with such
insurmountable odds against her? Adrianna’s thoughts were cut in half when she
felt a throat clear behind her, causing her to sigh, and wondered who it was.
John was walking through the hotel, his hands shoved in the front pockets of his
jean shorts, not able to get Adrianna off of his mind. It was almost as if she’d
sewn herself in his brain and no matter what he did, he couldn’t seem to shake
this feeling about her. Her mystery and captivating eyes entranced him in ways
John never felt before and he was finding himself staring out the window
outside. It was a beautiful day and he wanted to get out to enjoy it, but
something else caught his eye. He looked closer as he walked out of the lobby
doors, looking closer, and knew it was her. Before John knew it, he was
following her down the path, toward the ocean, and found himself admiring her
from a distance.
She was so beautiful in his eyes, not one single flaw, even though he knew she
had a past that wasn’t pleasant. No matter what it held, John still wanted her,
but knew he had to give her time before jumping her. Taking a deep breath, he
slowly made his way down to where she was sitting in the sand and cleared his
throat, causing her head to whip around, locking eyes instantly. “Hey there,
small world isn’t it?” He joked, trying to lighten the mood and erase the
tension that had developed between them.
“Hi…What are you doing here?” Adrianna asked, wondering if he’d followed her
down to the ocean and was spying on her. Her makeup was at a minimum, only
wearing thin black eyeliner under his eyes, and John smiled on the inside
because of it. He loved her face, especially when it wasn’t painted with black
makeup.
John smiled innocently at her and replied softly, “Just taking in some of this
fresh air and beautiful day.” He’d lied through his teeth, but for good reason,
especially since he’d just gotten Adrianna to talk to him recently.
Smirking back at him knowingly and crossing her arms in front of her chest,
Adrianna called him on his bluff as she stated, “Bullshit, what’s up?”
Chuckling quietly as his ears started turning red, John looked back at her as he
said, “Okay so that was a lame excuse. I came to talk to you. Do you hate me?”
He asked, complete seriousness in his eyes as he stared into her amber colored
orbs, and sighed with inner relief when she shook her head.
“No John, I don’t hate you. I’m just really confused right now about
everything.” Adrianna admitted, running a hand through her hair, and closed her
eyes as another breeze hit her face, loving the feeling it gave her.
“I’m here to listen if you need someone to talk to.” John offered, causing
Adrianna to smile up at him genuinely, and looked back at the ocean horizon,
softly sighing. He walked down the beach and sat down beside her, hoping she
didn’t mind, and looked at the clear ocean water along with her. “It’s beautiful
out here.” He commented, trying to start a civilized conversation, and smiled
when she agreed with him. “Is your stay getting better?” He asked, causing her
to turn her head to stare up at him, a frown appearing on his face when he seen
the tears glistening on her cheeks.
“I wish.” She muttered back and wiped her tears away, sniffling a little, and
leaned into John’s strong, tender embrace when his arm went around her.
His hand ran up and down her arm, trying to get her to calm down, and moved up
to her hair as he softly asked, “You don’t have to answer me if you don’t want
to, Adrianna, but what’s wrong?”
For some odd reason, Adrianna trusted John and knew she could tell him anything.
She wiped her eyes of the tears and ran a hand through her hair, deciding to
confide in someone other than her four inch blade. “You sure you wanna know?”
She softly asked, wanting to make sure he was ready to hear about her horrific
past, and couldn’t help, but feel her heart soar to the heavens when John nodded
in response.
“I don’t want to pressure you into telling me, Adrianna. You don’t have to tell
me if you don’t want to, but I would really like to be your friend and help you
in any way I can.” He replied, meaning every word he said, and hoped she would
finally open up to him. They had talked in the arenas over the past few weeks
and became friends, but Adrianna still hadn’t opened up to him. He’d told her
all about his family back in West Newbury, Massachusetts, and pure love shone in
his eyes for his family, which Adrianna found to be extremely sweet. She’d
listened to every word he said and appreciated taking time out of his busy
schedule to hang out with her.
“No, I think I’m ready. I haven’t spoken to anyone about this since it happened,
besides my therapists and psychiatrists, but they were all jokes.” Adrianna
bitterly replied, hating the fact that her brother forced her to see five
different therapists and three psychiatrists in the past almost five years.
John had to agree with her on that note and stated, “I hate therapists and
psychiatrists. My cousin, Marc had to see a few when he was younger after his
mom died from cancer.” Sadness casted over his blue eyes, causing Adrianna’s
heart shatter in her chest.
“That’s terrible. I’m so sorry.” She whispered back, biting her bottom lip, and
adverted her eyes from his gaze, sighing when he lifted her chin up to meet his
eyes.
“It’s not your fault or anyone’s, Adrianna. It just happened and Marc got over
it on his own, without any stupid professionals. He just needed the love and
comfort from the family and we gave it to him.” John explained, making Adrianna
smile sadly in return, and leaned against his shoulder once again.
“I wish I had a family I could go to. All I ever wanted was for Paul to talk to
me instead of sending me to those fuckin’ worthless people who thought they knew
how I was feeling inside. He never did though and it hurt because I needed him
more than ever. I still do.” Adrianna admitted, whispering that last phrase out,
and John tightened his hold on her, wishing he could take her pain away.
He sighed when she started to cry against him and wrapped his arms around her
body, feeling her begin to tremble against him, and closed his eyes as he
soothed her with his voice. “Shhh it’s okay, Adrianna. You can tell me anything
and I’ll try to understand.” He truthfully told her and looked down into her
eyes when she looked back up at him.
Closing her eyes and standing up on the sand, Adrianna’s hair flowed behind her
as she sighed deeply, knowing she could trust John. She stared at the horizon,
shoving her hands in the pockets of her hoodie, took a deep breath. “What I’m
about to tell you cannot be repeated John, alright?” She pronounced, causing
John to nod back at her, and waited for her to keep her courage up to tell him
about her past.
“Take your time, Adrianna.” His voice caressed her, soothing her fears, and
raked a hand through her hair as she nodded back at him thankfully.
The painful memories swept over her like a tsunami wave, causing her entire body
to tremble, and took a few deep breaths before starting her horrific story. “I
used to be a girly girl, prep, someone who thought was better than everyone else
around me and I had loads of friends. I had one best friend in particular and we
were on the cheerleading squad together. I was the captain and she was right
behind me in line, incase anything ever happened to me or I quit and I dated the
quarterback and captain of the football team. I was the Queen B of my high
school and was living the high life. That all changed though after my parent’s
accident…” Her words trailed off, biting her bottom lip as a few tears escape
her closed eyelids.
John looked up at her, giving her his full attention, and rubbed the back of his
neck as he looked up at her, urging her to continue. He grabbed her hand in his
own, entwining their fingers together, and softly whispered, “I’m here for you,
sweetheart and if you don’t want to continue, I’ll understand.”
“No, I want to continue. It’s already taking me back and I don’t want to stop
until I get all of it out completely.” Adrianna replied determinedly, wanting to
get this off of her chest, and squeezed John’s hand a little as she slowly
opened her eyes, seeing her parent’s before her standing on the horizon, and
knew it was only a brief flashback because of her memories. More tears poured
down her cheeks, scorching them, and continued, “After their funeral, which is
still a blur to me because it happened so fast, I had to move away from all my
friends and who I thought was the love of my life. His name was Aaron and we
dated extensively throughout middle school before arriving in high school. I was
a freshman, getting ready to go in my sophomore year, when they died. I had to
leave behind everything that ever meant anything to me because Florida was all
I’d ever known from the time I was born until their accident. Paul forced me to
move with him back to Greenwich, Connecticut and I was devastated. Aaron
promised he’d call and write me every chance he got and proclaimed his love to
me before I left, making me actually believe his bullshit.”
“That must’ve made you feel so empty inside.” John murmured softly, more to
himself than her, but Adrianna heard it and nodded in agreement.
“It did and I hated leaving him, but my brother wouldn’t move to Florida,
especially since he’d recently gotten married to Gabriella. So anyway, not even
a week later, I got online and talked to one of my friends, which was a huge
mistake on my part. Her name was Cindy and she was a close friend of mine who
wasn’t in our little circle and told me that Aaron and my best friend were
cheating on me with each other behind my back. Apparently, Aaron had announced
at the Friday night football game right after my departure that day that we’d
broken up and he had a new girlfriend to all of his friends and the school. It
literally shattered my heart and I called Aaron’s house, only to get the
answering machine, so I left him a message to call me back so we could talk
about this. I never received one phone call.” Adrianna explained, causing John’s
heart to shatter for her and couldn’t believe how cruel her best friend and
boyfriend had been to her. Her parents had just died and they were cheating on
her behind her back on top of it! No wonder Adrianna was in the state of mind
she was in and John felt horrible for her because that would be a lot to deal
with for a teenage girl, in his mind at least.
He squeezed her hand a little more, wanting to her continue, and softly urged,
“Go on, what happened next?” He wanted to hear everything now that she’d told
him about her parents and what her best friend and ex-boyfriend did to her. He’d
hoped she still wasn’t friends with the slut, especially after what she’d done.
Adrianna began to struggle with her words a little as she raked a hand through
her hair with her free hand, since John had her other one in his grip, and took
a deep, shaky breath. “After that, I made a vow to myself to never let it happen
again, to not let anyone close to my heart and it just snowballed from there. I
was fourteen and just lost both of my parents because of a stupid semi truck and
I lost the love of my life and my best friend since kindergarten all in one
week. So I started dressing in darker colors, black mostly and began covering my
face up, hiding it from the world around me. I didn’t want to see the light of
day anymore; I didn’t want to experience happiness because I didn’t want to feel
betrayed and hurt when it was yanked away from me again. It got more serious as
I dove deeper and deeper into my depression to the point where…I tried killing
myself.” Her words died as she dropped to her knees in the sand right in front
of him, her hand slipping out of his, and removed her arm warmers that covered
her arms, showing him the scars of her past.
“Jesus…” John whispered out as he gently ran his fingertips over her scars, not
believing everything this girl had been through in the past four years, and ran
a hand through his hair as he looked up into her eyes. “You must’ve felt so dead
and empty inside to do this to yourself.”
Nodding at him in agreement, more tears spilled down her cheeks and landed on
her arms, on the scars, and couldn’t believe she was actually telling him about
her past. She wanted to stop, but for some reason, she kept going, wanting to
make him understand why she’d done what she did and the reasoning behind it all.
“I felt dead and I didn’t want to live anymore so I tried slitting my wrists. It
didn’t work because Paul found me in my bathroom one night when he came home
from the road, unexpected, and rushed me to the hospital. They put me in a lock
down room for seventy two hours with nothing, but four padded walls and a bed to
look at. Like that would really help me out, which it didn’t because it only
made me think and ponder about my parents, about Aaron and my best friend, and
about the deep amount of sadness I was feeling inside. I’ve tried nineteen other
times in the past four years to end my life and finally decided to take a break
from it, hoping my life would turn around. I still feel dead somewhat, but it’s
not as lethal as what I’ve felt before.”
Her words, the pain in her voice, everything she’d just told him out of pure
trust, touched John’s heart, but also made it shatter for her. It went out to
her for all she’d been through and John made his own vow at that moment to make
this girl smile, no matter what it took, from this day forward until she left
the road. John looked deep into her amber colored eyes, seeing all the pain and
sadness swimming through them, and couldn’t help himself any longer. He pulled
her into his arms, and held her close, rubbing her back soothingly, wanting her
to release all that anger, pain, and anguish she’d been keeping inside of her
for the past four years.
Adrianna wrapped her arms around his neck, burying her face in his chest, and
started crying her heart out to him. The emotions she’d been carrying around
with her, that burdened her, for the past four years were finally starting to
come out because she finally found someone who she could talk to and not get
judged for it. Her entire body shook with intensity as heart wrenching sobs tore
throughout her body and John held her the entire time. The sun was slowly
starting to set as she continued to cry, but she didn’t care and neither did
John. He wanted to be with her at that moment and Adrianna didn’t want to leave
his arms because they felt so wonderful and comforting to her.
Feelings she hadn’t experienced in four long, grueling, and tiresome years.
Chapter 11
After Adrianna calmed down a little and got most of her emotions out in the
open, she sighed deeply and stared up into John’s beautiful blue eyes. “Sorry
about your jersey.” She apologized in a mutter and started to wipe her nose and
eyes with the sleeve of her hoodie, but John opted for a better solution.
John waved her off and chuckled softly as he replied, “It’s cool. Nothin’ that
won’t come out in the wash, right?” He joked, trying to lighten the mood a bit
since there was so much emotional tension in the air and winked at her. He
pulled out a napkin from his pocket and handed it to her, cracking a smile in
return. “It’s the best I can do.” He sheepishly said, causing her to smile a
little back at him for his efforts, and proceeded to blow her nose with it.
“Thanks, John.” She replied softly, a small laugh escaping her lips from his
joke, and shoved the snot filled napkin in her pocket before leaning against him
again, biting her bottom lip as she looked down at the sand. “So, do you think
ill of me after what I’ve told you?” Asked Adrianna after a few moments of
silence between them, almost afraid to hear his answer as she bit her bottom lip
nervously.
Shaking his head at her, John took her hand in his and replied gently, “No, I
don’t think any less of you, Adrianna. I do think you’re a lot braver than most
girls would have been in that whole situation though.” He was being honest with
her and hoped she didn’t get offended.
She scoffed at him and quickly replaced the arm warmers on her arms, covering
the scars of her past, and muttered out, “Yeah, brave. Brave enough to cut
myself over the past four years and try to end my miserable existence twenty
times. I’m not brave at all, I was just looking for an easy way out, but I’ve
finally come to realize that there is no such thing. There is no easy way out
and it sucks.” The amount of bitterness in her voice caused John to sigh,
knowing she hated herself for hurting herself. It was no reason to put herself
down because if anything, she did what she thought was best to cope with the
situation and John honestly didn’t blame her.
“You’re right about that. There is no easy way. That’s life though and you have
to just…learn to get through the bad times the best you can and I know for a
fact that there are better things out there waiting for you. You just have to
find them and when you do, hold onto them forever.” John replied, offering his
wisdom to her, and smiled when she looked back at him, pure thankfulness shining
in her eyes.
Even though Adrianna agreed with him, that still didn’t stop the pain she felt
and laughed bitterly, picking up a rock, and threw it in the depths of the
ocean. “Problem with me is, it’s all been bad for the past four years, ever
since my parent’s death and I don’t know if I can get any better.”
John sighed heavily at her revelation and turned her face with his hand to meet
his eyes, though she turned away from him immediately. “Adrianna, look at me.”
He gently commanded causing her head to rise as their eyes met once again. “You
can get better and now that I’m in your life, I’ll make sure of it. No one
deserves to feel the way you have for the past four years.” He promised,
revealing his personal vow to her, and Adrianna was stunned into silence to say
the least.
She knew he meant what he said because that was the type of man John was.
Anything he promised or said was for a reason and he never broke either of them.
Tears flowed down her cheeks as she hugged him tightly around the waist, her
head buried in his chest, and whispered out, “I haven’t trusted anyone like this
in so long or been held like this. Thank you, John.” She was truly blessed to
have met such a decent and honest human being who actually listened to her and
didn’t judge her for her mistakes.
Closing his eyes as he held her tightly against him, John never experienced
anything like this before in his entire life, not even with Marc. He suddenly
felt like a God, an unstoppable force, and replied soothingly, “You’re welcome.
I told you I’m here for you anytime you need to vent or chill.”
“So, are there any else you want to know about me?” Adrianna asked after silence
leaked between them again, not wanting this night to ever end as she snuggled
further into John’s warm body.
John started thinking about it while rubbing his hands together in thought,
staying close to her, and snapped his fingers when it hit him. “Hmm let’s
see…Well sort of. What do YOU want to ask ME?” He asked, emphasizing on the
words you and me to her, causing her to laugh because of the goofy look that’d
appeared on his face.
In all the time they’d talked, Adrianna never once asked anything about John.
He’d just come right out and talked about his family to her and Adrianna was
truly honored because family was usually a sacred treasure to discuss deeper
into the relationship or friendship. She tapped her chin in thought and shrugged
her shoulders when nothing came to her mind. “Nothing. You seem like a pretty
stand up guy so I’m not worried.” Adrianna stated and suddenly, the light bulb
clicked in her head as a slow smirk spread across her lips. “Actually…Okay, how
many girlfriends have you had?” She asked rather bluntly, causing John to
chuckle back at her nervously, not expecting the question.
“I knew you’d think of something.” He retorted playfully, holding her closer,
and sighed as he ran a hand through his soft, brown hair. “So, what are we
talkin’ here…like serious relationships?” He asked, wanting to know the
extension of what the question entailed that she’d just fired at him.
Adrianna giggled a little, feeling a sense of happiness and peace sweep over
her, and smiled as she answered, “No, just in general.” She loved how his body
felt against hers and couldn’t believe the warmth his body gave off. He was her
personal heater since it’d gotten colder outside now that the sun had
diminished.
“Then I’d say about six.” He replied, causing Adrianna to burst out laughing as
she shook her head, knowing he was messing with her. “What?” John questioned,
raising an eyebrow up at her, and her laughter died down when she looked into
his eyes, seeing they were filled with total seriousness. When she didn’t answer
him, his face took on a serious facial expression that showed no trace that this
was a joke and repeated, “Six.”
“Wow…” Adrianna breathed, not believing this gorgeous man only had six
girlfriends in his entire life thus far. Most guys would’ve bragged and said
they’d banged pretty much any girl they came in contact with, but not John. He’d
shocked her yet again and Adrianna was blown away by his answer. “That’s…Wow…”
Was all she could think to say, trying to find the right words, and raked a hand
through her hair in frustration when an awkward silence formed between them.
Deciding to lighten the mood again, John chuckled at her a little and retorted
playfully, “What is that a lot to you?”
“No, it’s just…shocking because you’re so…BLAH! Never mind, forget I even
mentioned the question.” She promulgated, her cheeks becoming inflamed from the
amount of embarrassment she felt at that moment and buried her face in John’s
chest.
“I’m so what?” John pried, curious as to what she thought of him, and chuckled
when she muffled something in his chest that he couldn’t quite hear. He loved
messing with her and making her blush, which he knew she was doing at the
moment. “I didn’t quite catch that, Adrianna.”
Adrianna knew she was busted and had to figure out someway to change the
subject. She looked up at him quickly and bit her bottom lip before asking
nimbly, “Are you hungry? I’m starving!” She exclaimed and went to stand up, but
John pulled her back down, shaking his finger at her.
“Uh-uh, you’re not gettin’ away that easily, baby girl. Now tell me what you
think of me.” He gently stated, his eyes blazing with wonder into hers, and
Adrianna sighed as she bit the bullet and decided to tell him.
“You’re just…so gorgeous and I just assumed that-” Adrianna started to say, but
John cut her off, finishing what she was about to say.
“I can have any woman I want at any time, right?” John finished and asked,
causing her to blush harder as she covered her cheeks with her hands, glaring
playfully at him. “Adrianna, I’m going to be unbelievably, strictly honest with
you right now. From the first moment I laid eyes on you, I felt something inside
me erupt, something I can’t explain. I haven’t been able to get you off my mind
and no matter how hard I try, you won’t go away. I find you extremely
attractive, even with your makeup, but you are more beautiful without it in all
honesty. The point I’m trying to make here is that I don’t go out with just any
girl. She’s gotta have the right qualities and she’s gotta have a heart.
Understand what I’m sayin’?” He asked, after explaining himself, and Adrianna
just nodded, not able to find the words because her breath had caught in her
throat when he’d told her his true feelings about her.
Tucking a strand of hair behind her ear, Adrianna was truly shocked as she
looked up into his eyes and whispered, “I didn’t know you felt that way about
me.” She couldn’t think of anything more to say to him as she raked a hand
through her hair, wishing her vocal cords would start working, but nothing was
coming out.
“Well now you know. Now, I have a question for you.” John stated, looking down
at her and smiled when she gave him her attention. “What else was bothering you
before I showed up besides your past?” He asked, causing Adrianna’s entire body
to begin trembling, causing John’s eyebrow to raise and knew there was more to
the story. Visions of that night flowed through her mind as Adrianna shut her
eyes tightly, the feeling of David’s touch flowing over her body, and the pure
dread sweeping over her. John held her tighter, wondering why his question
could’ve caused her to become this scared, and decided to leave well enough
alone for now. “Forget I said anything, Adrianna.” He whispered in her ear,
causing her eyes to snap open, and looked out at the horizon and then up at the
stars. It was a beautiful night with a zillion stars sparkling down on them and
the full lit moon lighting the ocean up along with them.
“I’m sorry, John. I just…I can’t talk about it.” She softly stated, causing him
to nod back at her as he looked down into her eyes, and felt his entire body
hypnotized by her.
The moonlight casted over his eyes, shadowing them along with hers, and Adrianna
felt her body start to instantly relax. David disappeared from her mind as his
hand gently came up; caressing her face delicately in his hand, and Adrianna
leaned against his touch as her eyes drifted shut. That was John’s undoing as he
slowly leaned down and feathered his lips over hers in a soft, gentle caress.
His hands gently gripped her face, loving the feel of her lips against his, and
Adrianna was in pure heaven as she melted against him instantly. A soft moan
escaped her lips and flowed into John’s mouth, causing him to groan as he
deepened the kiss a little more, his tongue delving in her mouth when her lips
parted as an invitation for him.
They continued to kiss like that for what seemed like hours, but only mere
minutes before John parted from her, needing to catch his breath, and raked his
hand through his hair. Adrianna stared at him, completely floored by what just
transpired between them, and touched her lips with her fingertips, still feeling
his lips on hers. John wanted to kick himself for what he’d done, but he
couldn’t help it. She was so beautiful and the moment felt perfect to move in
and take it. He smiled sheepishly at her, but couldn’t find any words to say,
especially when he knew Adrianna probably didn’t want the kiss in the first
place.
“So…” Adrianna tried to think of something, anything to say to break the awkward
moment apart, and rubbed the back of her neck. “That was…nice.”
“You mean you actually wanted it?” John asked, hope shining in his blue eyes,
and smiled at her widely when she nodded back at him. He pulled her into his
arms, kissing her again, and broke it as he breathed against her lips, “You have
NO idea how long I’ve been waiting and wanting to do that.”
Running her thumb down his soft, red lips, Adrianna sighed as she suddenly
become wary of the situation. “Does my age bother you?” She asked suddenly,
needing to know the answer to that question before they went any further.
“It never did. I was going to tell you that night in the staircase, but you ran
off too soon.” John admitted, staring down into her amber colored eyes, and
caressed her face gently with the back of his hand. “You’re beautiful.” He
murmured softly, causing Adrianna to blush, and wrapped her arms around his neck
as he lowered his lips to hers once more.
She suddenly broke the kiss and sat up, raking a hand through her hair hastily,
and looked back at John with fear ridden eyes. “What about my brother?” She
questioned, worried sick about Paul finding out about her and John. “If he ever
found out about us, his head would explode from rage and take half of whatever
state we were in with him.”
John couldn’t help, but laugh at her comment and shook his head, knowing Paul
would blow a gasket if he ever found out about them. He started thinking for a
minute and snapped his fingers, knowing exactly what to do. “What if we didn’t
tell him?” John asked her, causing Adrianna to stare at him like he’d just grown
three heads.
“What do you mean ‘not tell him’?” Adrianna retorted, doing the quotation mark
motion with her fingers, and wondered what John was getting at. “He’ll find out
John if we start hanging out a lot more.” She pointed out, causing John to nod
back at her knowingly as he walked over to her, kissing her lips softly.
“What I was thinking was we could keep this secret for the time being and then
after you turn eighteen, then we could bomb him with the news.” John suggested,
hoping she went along with his idea, and watched as different emotions swept
over her face for a few minutes, contemplating the decision obviously.
Walking over to him and wrapping her arms around his neck, Adrianna kissed his
lips softly and replied, “Let’s do it.”
Chapter 12
The night of Adrianna’s birthday arrived and she was extremely happy about it.
John told her that he had something special planned later on that night and she
couldn’t wait to sneak out to be with him. Ever since that day on the beach,
they’d be inseparable, except around people, especially Paul and Gabriella.
Gabriella was going on her fourth month pregnancy and doing very well, showing
just a tad, and extremely hormonal, so Paul had his hands full. He hadn’t spoken
more than three words to her because his full attention was on his wife, which
Adrianna didn’t mind. It gave her more opportunities to sneak out and be with
John, where she wanted be always.
She didn’t want to admit it, but Adrianna was falling in love with John and she
couldn’t stop it even if she wanted to, which she didn’t. David had recently
came back on the road and luckily for her, they hadn’t crossed paths, much to
her relief. She started adding more color to her wardrobe and hardly wore
makeup, except the black eyeliner. That she would never be rid of because it had
become apart of her and John didn’t mind, as long as she didn’t paint her face
like she used to. She couldn’t wipe the smile off of her face as she continued
to write in her notebook, her heart swelling at the thought of John, and closed
her eyes as she envisioned his incredible eyes.
Her eyes snapped open when the door of Paul’s dressing room opened and smiled at
Gabriella, who was smiling back at her. “Now, what did I come in here for?” She
wondered aloud and smirked before throwing confetti in the air and shouted,
“Happy Birthday, Anna!”
Adrianna laughed as the confetti fell on her, shaking it out of her hair, and
shook her head at her sister-in-law before stating, “You are one crazy woman.”
“I know, but you love me anyway.” Gabriella retorted, causing Adrianna to roll
her eyes, and laughed when her arm was swatted. “Okay smartass, I came in here
to tell you that your brother and I want to take you out to dinner for your
birthday tonight. The choice of restaurant is yours entirely.” She informed the
eighteen year old and Adrianna could feel her heart dropping in the pit of her
stomach, not believing her brother would ruin her plans with John like this.
A forged smile spread across Adrianna’s lips as she replied, “Oh…okay.” She knew
her voice held a sense of disappointment, but she couldn’t help it. Her brother
could be such an asshole at times and this was just an example.
“Is everything okay, Anna?” Gabriella asked, noticing a sudden change of
attitude in her sister after she’d surprised her with dinner plans. Granted, she
should’ve told her about it sooner, but the baby had been taking up most of her
time lately and it wasn’t even born yet!
Adrianna sighed, knowing if she told Gabriella about her and John that she would
go tell her brother. That’s the way it always worked so she simply shook her
head and simply answered, “No.”
“Alright, well you choose the restaurant and let me know so I can relay the
message to Paul.” Gabriella told her before walking out of the dressing room and
Adrianna finally let out a dangerous growl.
“Damn you, Paul!” She muttered under her breath and started writing in her
notebook harshly just as there was a knock on the dressing room door. “No one’s
here!” She called out, truly fed up with everything and everybody around her at
the moment, and felt her insides quake with fear when a familiar voice lingered
in the air and entered her ear. ‘No.’ She thought and slowly looked up, her
worst nightmare confirmed as brown eyes stared back into hers.
“Well hello my beautiful Adrianna. I heard it was your birthday.” David greeted,
a sly smile curving his lips, and slowly walked toward her, pure evil intentions
swimming through his orbs.
“Thanks.” She softly replied, scooting further back into the couch, and bit her
bottom lip when he sat down beside her, closer than she liked, and tried to
scoot away from him. “What do you want, David?” She asked, knowing he wasn’t
just there to wish her a happy birthday. His eyes gave him away every time and
she could see the darkness swirling through them.
Running a hand over his bald head, David sighed sadly as he looked back at her
and said, “You never showed up that night, Adrianna. I came to ask you why.”
“Because I didn’t want to.” She shot back at him, her courage slowly building
along with her anger for this man. “Because you violated me and made me feel
disgusting.”
A deep, dark chuckle flowed from his mouth, sending a shiver of dread down her
spine, and bit her bottom lip when his finger snaked out, running it down her
cheek. “Now that’s no way to talk to your future boyfriend, baby.” He whispered
in her ear and began to slowly descend his lips down on her neck when another
knock sounded at the door. Adrianna closed her eyes and silently thanked whoever
it was that was at the door for stopping David’s administrations. Her eyes lit
up when John walked in a second later, but immediately looked down when David
stood up, squaring his shoulders. “What can I do for you, Cena?” He asked
gruffly, angered that he’d been interrupted yet again, and wondered what the man
wanted.
John looked David up and down, eyeing him for a minute, and finally replied, “I
came here to talk to Paul about something. He’s on his way.” He lied and glanced
over at Adrianna, seeing she was visibly trembling, and wondered what David had
done to her before he showed up.
‘I need to get out of here.’ David thought suddenly, buying John’s lie, and
walked over as he whispered down in Adrianna’s ear, “I’ll see you later,
princess.” Adrianna shuddered when he said that and bit her bottom lip as he
glared at John before disappearing out the door, slamming it behind him.
“Okay, what was that about?” John questioned once he knew David was gone and out
of sight.
Sighing deeply and raking a hand through her hair, Adrianna smiled weakly up at
John and said, “It’s a long story that I don’t want to get into right now. I’m
just glad you showed up when you did.” The amount of relief that shone in her
eyes made John wonder if something happened previously between David and his
girlfriend, but he wasn’t about to upset her on her birthday with it. He smiled
and pulled out a bouquet of blood red roses, her favorite flower, and handed
them to her, dropping a quick kiss on her lips in the process.
Adrianna gasped as he handed her the bouquet of beautiful flowers, tears
instantly pooling in her eyes, and kissed him back as she breathed out, “Thank
you, John! They’re beautiful!” She stood up from the couch, still on shaky legs
from the encounter she’d just had with David, but shook that out of her mind as
she put the flowers in a vase. She set them on the coffee table that was in
front of the couch and wrapped her arms around John’s neck, giving him a hug.
“Anything to keep that beautiful smile on your face, baby girl.” John murmured
softly in her ear and parted away from her reluctantly as he sat on the couch
beside her. “So, are our plans still on for tonight?” He asked, immediately
frowning when Adrianna lowered her head, and knew this couldn’t be good.
“My brother is ruining them by taking me out to dinner. I don’t know how long
its going to be.” Adrianna softly revealed, biting her bottom lip, and sighed
when John lifted her chin to meet his blue eyes.
“I’ll wait all night if that’s what it takes to spend some time with my
girlfriend on her birthday.” John stated determinedly, causing Adrianna’s eyes
to light up, and kissed his lips softly, not believing how wonderful he was to
her.
They broke apart when the door opened and Adrianna looked down at her notebook,
completely forgetting to put the roses away, and looked up at Gabriella with a
smile. John looked up at her as well and stood up from the couch, shoving his
hands in his pockets, and asked, “Do you know where Paul is?”
“He’s on his way back here, John.” She responded and turned toward her sister,
who looked up at her, and asked, “Have you decided on the restaurant?”
Adrianna’s heart broke as she sighed on the inside, smiling on the outside, and
nodded, knowing the perfect restaurant who would give them fast service, “TGI
Friday’s.”
Gabriella laughed softly and nodded, knowing she’d pick either that or
Applebee’s. “Alright, you can tell your brother when he gets here.” She informed
Adrianna, who sighed and rolled her eyes once they adverted back to her
notebook, not looking forward to this dinner at all.
As promised, a few minutes later, Paul walked into the room, wearing a pair of
tight blue jeans with a white polo shirt and his hair was down, a pair of black
shades over his eyes. “We ready to go?” He asked, looking over at his co-worker
John Cena and wondered what he was doing here. “Somethin’ I can help you with,
Cena?” Paul asked, taking his shades off and sliding them on the top of his
head, pushing his bangs back as well.
“I just wanted to make sure that we’re still on for the house show.” John lied,
hoping Paul bought it, and smiled when he nodded, patting his shoulder firmly.
“Yeah we’re good to go for that. I talked to Steph and she’s all for it too.”
Paul informed him, causing John to smile, and took his leave, giving Adrianna a
quick look that was unbeknownst to both Paul and Gabriella. Slapping his hands
together and rubbing them, Paul looked down at his sister and stated, “Let’s go
eat ‘cause I’m starving.”
“Don’t you want to know where she chose, Paul?” Gabriella asked, causing Paul to
chuckle as he shook his head. This caused Gabriella to frown as she gave
Adrianna an apologetic look before glaring back at her husband spitefully.
“Paul, this is HER birthday, remember?”
“She’ll like the place I’ve picked out.” Paul simply retorted, causing Adrianna
to glare up at him hatefully, and stood up from the couch, slamming her notebook
down on the ground.
Crossing her arms in front of her chest, Adrianna stated defiantly, “I’m not
going with you unless I choose the restaurant.”
Paul glared back at his little sister, not believing she was acting like this
over the pick of the restaurant, and shook his head, “No you’re not now get your
shit packed up and let’s go right now!” His voice sounded in a low growl,
causing Adrianna’s eyes to well up with tears, and ran out of the dressing room,
not believing how cruel her brother had been toward her.
Hauling off, Gabriella smacked Paul’s arm hard with authority, causing him to
whip his head around to stare at her in shock. “What the Hell was that for?!” He
screeched out, causing her to glare at him as her arms crossed in front of her
chest.
“If you have to even ask then you’re not as smart as I thought.” She retorted
and stormed out of the dressing room, leaving Paul wondering what he had done
wrong to deserve both women to storm out on him.
Reluctantly, Adrianna was forced to go to dinner with her brother and
sister-in-law, and picked at her food when it finally came an hour later. She
couldn’t believe this was happening and knew John wouldn’t wait for her,
especially the way her brother could eat. The frown never left her face as Paul
looked up at her, wondering why she wasn’t eating, and placed his fork down on
the plate, wiping his mouth. “You haven’t touched your food, Adrianna.” He
pointed out, causing her to look up at him with the deadliest glare. If looks
could kill, Paul would keel over dead right then and there.
“I’m not hungry.” She icily replied, causing him to sigh as he ran a hand
through his hair, and Gabriella was the same way, wanting to get as far away
from her husband as possible.
Paul sighed deeply and shook his head, taking another bite of his steak he’d
ordered, and retorted, “You need to get a new attitude before I send your ass to
boot camp.”
That was all Adrianna could take as she stood up hastily from the table, causing
her brother to stare up at her with shocked eyes, and threw her napkin down as
she stated heatedly, “I’m not a fuckin’ child anymore!” She then stormed out of
the restaurant, with or without her brother’s consent, and Gabriella followed,
disappointed in her husband for his cruel words toward his sister. She sighed
when she arrived outside, holding her stomach since the baby was active, and
walked over, placing her hand on her sister-in-law’s shoulder. “Why does he have
to treat me this way? I’m not a little girl anymore and he needs to realize
that!” Adrianna cried out, looking out on the pier since that restaurant was on
one, and wiped her tears away frantically.
Her heart broke at Adrianna’s words and knew she was right. Paul was treating
her like a child still and it wasn’t fair, especially in Gabriella’s eyes. She
hugged Adrianna from behind and whispered softly, “I’m sorry, honey. I really
thought he would allow you to choose the restaurant.”
“That’s not what I’m talking about, Gabby. I’m talking about what he just said
in there. Sending me away to boot camp and all that shit. I’m fuckin’ eighteen
now, an adult, a person who can make her OWN decisions!” Adrianna shouted,
completely frustrated with her brother and his overbearing ways. She would
definitely have to talk to John that night if the plans were still on for her
birthday, what was left of it.
“I know, Paul just doesn’t seem to get it. It makes me wonder if I should even
have this baby now.” Gabriella mumbled out, but Adrianna heard the last part,
causing her to advert her eyes to the ground below. “I just don’t want him being
overprotective and overbearing to our children like he is with you.”
Before Adrianna could respond to Gabriella’s comment, Paul had walked out, a
scowl on his face, and growled out in a low voice, “Let’s go now.”
The entire ride back to the hotel was made in silence, neither woman wanting to
talk to Paul, and it was starting to irritate him. He told Gabriella he loved
her and she just shrugged him off, giving him the silent treatment while his
sister had her arms crossed in front of her chest, refusing to look at him. He
finally gave up after a few more tries and drove the rest of the way in pure
silence. He didn’t even get to stop and park the car as both girls hopped up
when they arrived a few minutes later, Adrianna running up the back staircase,
and this caused Paul to hit the steering wheel in anger. Neither woman cared as
they went to their respective hotel rooms, Adrianna immediately calling John
while Gabriella started packing her things. Paul walked in a few minutes later
and stared at his wife, wondering what she was doing, and felt his heart fall in
the pit of his stomach.
“What are you doing?” He asked, not understanding why she’d gotten so upset with
him and sighs deeply when she shoots daggers of hatred in his midst.
“I’m leaving. You don’t care about me. You don’t care about this baby. You’re
too wrapped up in your own world and trying to rule over your sister to even
care. You’re not ready to be a father.” Gabriella stated as she walked to the
other dresser, not allowing Paul to convince her to stay again.
“Gabby, please reconsider.” Paul started to plead, wondering where she was going
to stay. “Where are you going to go?”
“I’m staying with my parents until I can figure out what to do next.” Gabriella
replied simply before throwing her bag over her shoulder, staring into Paul’s
tear filled eyes, and shook her head, refusing to stay with someone who didn’t
even care about his sister’s happiness. She walked out on him, not looking back
as she padded down the hallway with Paul standing by the open door as it slowly
started to close, his heart shattering in his chest and knew he’d lost the best
thing that ever happened to him.
Chapter 13
Meanwhile, Adrianna had called John as soon as she arrived back in her hotel
room, thankful to be away from her heartless brother. She sat on her bed after
ending the call with John and waited, tears silently sliding down her cheeks in
the process. Why did Paul have to such a jerk sometimes? She sniffled a little
and stood up from her bed when there was a knock at her door a few minutes
later, quickly opening it, and pulling John in before anyone saw him. Her back
was facing him as she tried to wipe away her excess tears, not wanting him to
find out that she’d been crying before his arrival. John wasn’t stupid though as
he slowly walked over to her, placing his hands on her shoulders, and sighed
heavily when she turned her face into his chest.
He couldn’t believe his beautiful girlfriend was crying on her eighteenth
birthday! John sighed as he finally managed to calm her down and looked into her
red puffy eyes as he asked, “What happened?”
“It was awful. Paul forced us to go to the restaurant of HIS choosing and then
he proceeded to threaten me like he always does because I was giving him
attitude.” Adrianna answered, wiping her tears away, and bit her bottom lip as
John’s blue eyes flared up in anger.
Crossing his arms in front of his massive chest, John shook his head and stated,
“That’s a bunch of bullshit. What do you mean he threatened you? How?” He
questioned, causing Adrianna to roll her eyes, and still couldn’t believe how
ridiculous her brother sounded at dinner earlier on.
“He said if I didn’t get a new attitude he was going to ship me off to boot
camp. All because I refused to eat that crappy meal he forced me and Gabby
into.” Adrianna replied, raking a hand through her hair, and sighed heavily as
she plopped down on the bed. “I’m eighteen now, John and it really sucks that
he’s STILL treating me like a child.”
John walked over and sat down besides her, wrapping his arm around her
shoulders, and pulled her to lean against him. His hand slowly ran up and down
her arm as he thought about his words carefully before saying them. “Your
brother needs to get a fuckin’ life and stop trying to run yours.” John stated
in a low tone of voice, truly angered by Paul’s harsh words he’d inflicted on
his sister. He knew now more than ever that keeping their relationship a secret
from him was the best decision they could’ve made.
“He won’t though. He’s going to keep treating me like a little girl until I
finally snap on him and tell him to get the Hell out of my life for good.”
Adrianna retorted, knowing her brother would never see the light and sighed
heavily, putting her head in her hands. “This was supposed to be my day, John
and he ruined it…”
Lifting her chin up to meet his eyes, John shook his head and stated
emphatically, “He might’ve ruined a part of your birthday, but it’s not over
yet, Adrianna. Come on, it’s time to show you my surprise.” He announced and
stood to his feet, extending his hand to her, and Adrianna looked up at him with
wonder swimming through her eyes.
She trusted this man fully so she knew whatever he had planned was wonderful.
John smiled when her hand slid into his, hoping she liked what he had planned,
and escorted her out of her room, entwining their fingers together. They took
the back staircase, not wanting anyone from the company to catch them in the
lobby, and John was jumping for joy on the inside. They were in North Carolina
and the hotel was near the ocean, much to John’s delight and walked down the
street toward it. Adrianna smiled upon seeing the ocean and felt her eyes start
to sparkle with happiness, knowing John could take her bad mood away.
They walked onto the sand a few minutes later and John stopped, standing in
front of her, and took Adrianna’s hands in his own, gently commanding, “Close
your eyes.”
“John, what’s going on?” She asked, curiosity peeking her interest, and started
to pout when he shook his head in return.
“Nope, if you want to know what your birthday surprise is, you’ll close those
beautiful eyes and keep them shut.” John replied swiftly, not budging an inch,
and smirked when she reluctantly obeyed. “Good girl.” He murmured softly in her
ear, sending a shiver down her spine, and took her hand as he started walking
toward her surprise, which was a few hundred feet away.
A few minutes later, John stopped again and looked over his shoulder, grinning
when Adrianna had kept her eyes shut the entire time. He knew it had to be hard
for her, but also knew it would be worth the grueling wait. Adrianna felt
herself stop and bit her bottom lip, anticipation flowing through her veins, and
looked at John with her eyes closed as she asked, “Now can I open them?” She
asked, causing John to look down at the last minute preparations, and nodded in
his own approval as he looked back up at her.
He didn’t answer and walked around, standing behind her, and wrapped her up in
his strong embrace. His lips leaned down near her ear and whispered, “Now.” A
shocked gasp flowed from her mouth as her eyes slowly opened, not believing the
sight before her. There was a midnight blue colored blanket lying on the sand
with two long stemmed candles set up and two plates that were on each side of
the blanket, silverware and all. “Oh John, this is...beautiful!” Adrianna
exclaimed and turned around, wrapping her arms around his neck, and stood up on
her tiptoes, pressing her lips softly against his.
John kissed her back and pulled away, staring deeper into her eyes, and replied,
“I hope you left room for dessert.” He winked at her with a grin and took her
hand, leading her over to the blanket, and gently sat down with her. The ocean
breeze flowed through her hair as she leaned against his chest, snuggling into
his warmth, and sighed in contentment as the sound of the Atlantic Ocean crashed
softly against the shore. It was a soothing and beautiful atmosphere and
Adrianna never wanted it to end. “Are you feeling better?” John asked quietly,
tightening his grip on her a little more.
Adrianna nodded in response as she turned her body in his arms and managed to
straddle his lap, wrapping her arms around his neck, and whispered softly
against his lips, “Much better now that I’m with you.” Their lips crashed
against each others, moaning and groaning sounding from their mouths, and John
was in pure heaven. She felt so right in his arms, like a perfect fit, and
wasn’t about to let her go without the fight of his life. His tongue slowly
parted her lips, delving in her depths, and searched every crevice of her mouth
that he could find, causing her head to move from side to side, deepening the
kiss even more.
Realizing what was happening as his hand started sliding up her shirt, John
broke the kiss, breathless, and looked into her eyes as he softly said, “We’re
moving too fast.” Adrianna sighed, knowing he was right, but she couldn’t help
it. Everything about this man captivated her and made her want him more,
especially now that she was an adult and very consenting.
The amount of heart he had caused tears to come to her eyes as she caressed his
face with her hand, biting her bottom lip, and took a deep breath before
speaking. “I know we are, but I can’t help it, John. You’re so sweet and treat
me like a princess.” Adrianna admitted, running a hand through her hair, and
John smiled.
“That’s because you are in my eyes. You’re perfect in every way to me and I
don’t want to do something we’ll both regret later. Not that I would regret it,
but I want us to be together for a bit before moving to that next step.” John
explained to her, running his finger down her cheek, and continued before she
could talk. “I’ll admit right now that I would love to take you right here and
now, Adrianna. I would love to undress you and see that beautiful body of yours
and look into your eyes as I make love to you, but we’re not ready for that
yet.”
“Yes we are!” Adrianna protested, her breathing becoming erratic, and her heart
was thudding against her chest. He was revealing what he wanted to do to her
body and felt her entire body start to light on fire. “John, I’m ready.” She
insisted, running her hand down his chest, and stared up into his beautiful blue
eyes that sparkled back at her.
Sighing deeply as her eyes pleaded with him, but John wasn’t going to crack
under pressure. He simply smiled at her and shook his head as he swiftly argued,
“No you’re not, Adrianna. You may think and feel that you are, but this…” His
words trailed off for a split second and touched her heart with his hand,
feeling it beat against his hand. “This isn’t ready.”
“How do you know what I’m feeling inside, John?” She retorted, hurt starting to
build in her eyes, and felt her bottom lip begin to quiver, not believing he was
rejecting her.
“Adrianna, we haven’t been together that long and I want to make sure that this
is going to last before we make love.” John tried to reason with her, running a
hand through his hair in frustration.
Standing up from the sand, Adrianna looked back down at him as she crossed her
arms in front of her chest, glaring at him. “You’re treating me like a child
just like Paul was!! You’re not different than him!!” She shouted at him, anger
in her tone of voice, and John sighed heavily, not expecting this reaction from
her.
“Adrianna…” John started to say and felt his eyes widen when she bolted from him
toward the ocean, causing him to instantly stand up and run after her.
“Adrianna, wait!!” He shouted out to her, not believing she was acting this way,
and stopped when he seen her dive into the ocean waves that were surely cold.
“Damn…” He muttered under his breath and peeled off his jersey, throwing it on
the sand and slipped out of his sneakers, making sure to set them far enough
away from the shore so they wouldn’t get soaked. Taking a deep breath, John ran
into the water, hissing at how cold the water was, but that wasn’t his main
goal. “Adrianna, come back here!!” He ordered, seeing she was swimming farther
and farther away from the shore and began going after her.
“No!!” She shouted back at him and dived under water, under a wave, and closed
her eyes as the tears mixed in with the salt water. Her heart was shattering in
her chest, not believing John had rejected her, and accused her of what she was
feeling inside. How the Hell did he know what she was feeling?!
John sighed heavily as he dived under the wave after her, reaching his hand out,
and came back up for air as he seen her just a few feet away from him, the water
splashing against his rock hard body. “Adrianna, stop!” He ordered, breathing
heavily, and shook the water out of his ears as she floated before him. Even
with the mixture of the ocean water, John seen the tears glistening on her
cheeks, her side facing him, but she refused to stare into his eyes. His voice
lowered a little as he calmed down when she didn’t move and began to swim toward
her. “I didn’t mean to upset you or make you think that I didn’t want you
because I do. I want you more than anything in the world, but I want us to get
to know each other better before we do it.” John explained to her, revealing his
true feelings, and ran a hand through his short, short brown hair.
“That’s a lame excuse, John. Just go away and leave me alone. You’re no
different than my brother.” She stated and wiped her tears away that were
sliding down her cheeks at the moment.
“Baby girl, please don’t do this. I’m nothing like your brother and you know
it!” John pleaded with her, his anger started to surface as he sighed when she
still refused to look at him.
“Yeah, that’s why you said you knew how I was feeling inside about us! You don’t
know what I’m feeling unless you actually live inside my body, which you don’t!”
Adrianna spat at him and sunk back down under the water, starting to swim
further away from him, but John was too fast for her.
He dived under the water the same time and grabbed her ankle, holding it in a
vise grip, and pulled her back against him just as they both came up for air.
His arms instantly wrapped around her body, locking her arms at her sides, and
rested his chin on her shoulder. “I know what you’re feeling inside, Adrianna
because I can see it in your eyes. You think that if you don’t have sex with me
that I’ll leave you.” John stated, tightening his hold on her when she tried to
get away from him.
“Let me go!!” She demanded, trying to swim away and wiggle out of his arms, but
John wasn’t giving up that easily. “Jonathan Felix-Anthony Cena, let me go right
now!!”
“No! I’m not letting you go until we work this out!” John growled back in her
ear and turned her around, gripping her upper arms, and crashed his lips onto
hers.
Adrianna started to fight him, wanting to get away from him, but her body was
betraying her as it began melting against him. John knew this was working as he
slowly released his grip on her arms and trailed his hands down her back,
pushing her against him even closer as their kiss intensified. He groaned in her
mouth when her hand slid down beneath the water and began stroking him through
his jean shorts, causing him to instantly produce an erection. Adrianna moaned
softly against him, wrapping her arms around his neck, and pressed herself
further against his rock hard body, wanting him more than she ever wanted
anyone, even her ex-boyfriend Aaron.
Slowly pulling out of the kiss, John looked deep into her eyes, stroking her
face with the back of his hand, and whispered softly, “I’m sorry for upsetting
you. I never meant to hurt you, baby girl.”
Sighing deeply as she looked down, Adrianna nodded in return and replied, “I’m
sorry for overreacting. I just, I want you really bad, John. I want you to make
me feel like a woman.” She admitted openly, causing his eyes to widen, and knew
she was telling the truth.
“In time, baby girl. In time.” John murmured against her lips before capturing
them again, running his hands down her sides under the water, and enjoyed the
moment with his girlfriend.
None of them seen the cold, calculating eyes that were watching everything they
were doing in the ocean as his hands clenched and unclenched at his sides. He’d
been searching all over for her and finally found her at the ocean with John
Cena. Feeling his heart start to break at the sight of them, anger suddenly
invaded his mind along with revenge as a slow, sadistic smirk spread across his
lips, and knew just what to do. ‘You will be mine, Adrianna and when I finally
have you, you’ll never want to see the light in life again. Enjoy your time with
John for now because soon, I will have you as my own, my dark princess.’ He
thought before storming back into the hotel, needing to think over his plans and
finalize them. Tomorrow would definitely be the time to act on them and what
better way to start them out by telling a certain big brother about his sister’s
secretive relationship with his co-worker?
Chapter 14
A smirk was plastered on David’s lips as he walked into the arena the following
day, wondering if Paul had arrived yet. He seen the scheduled matches for that
night’s show and nodded his approval when he saw he was in a tag team match with
Bobby Lashley against Booker T and Fit Finlay. He growled at the mere thought of
the two men, hating them with a passion, and couldn’t wait to get his hands on
them in the ring. They’d jumped script on him countless number of times and
David was tired of it. He patted his World Heavyweight Championship belt that
was thrown over his shoulder and sauntered down the hallway, putting that match
in the back of his mind for later on. He had one goal in mind and that was to
find his best friend Paul Levesque.
He spotted Jeff Hardy down the hall, near the drinking fountain, and walked up
to him, clearing his throat. Jeff looked up at him and smiled a little as he
greeted casually, “Hey Animal, what’s up?”
“Hey Jeff, I was wondering if you’ve seen Paul anywhere. I need to speak with
him about something.” David answered, running a hand over his bald head, and
smiled when the puny boy before him revealed Paul’s location.
“He’s down in the workout room, but I wouldn’t bother him if I were you.” Jeff
informed him, causing David’s eyebrow to raise in question, wondering why Paul
was in such a bad mood. He only worked out if he absolutely had to or if he had
pent up anger and frustration.
His curiosity got the better of him as he leaned against the wall, crossing his
arms in front of his chest, and retorted, “Why wouldn’t I go bother him?”
Jeff sighed heavily and ran a hand through his multicolored hair, completely
innocent, and didn’t realize what David was about to do. “There’s been a rumor
going around that him and Gabriella are splitting up.” Jeff revealed, causing
David to stroke his soul patch deep in thought.
He sighed deeply, pretending like he gave two shits about Paul’s marriage, and
rubbed the back of his neck before replying, “Damn, that’s gotta be rough. I
wonder what happened between them.” He wondered aloud and patted Jeff’s
shoulder, thanking him for his information. This was even better than David
thought as he walked down the hallway toward the work out room that was build
into the arena.
Sweat dripped from Paul’s brow as he kept lifting the bar, the weight past his
max, but he didn’t care. Gabriella had really thrown a curve ball at him the
previous night and he needed to get some of his anger and hurt out before he
went into the ring that night. He didn’t want to kill his opponent after all as
he gritted his teeth and kept pushing himself, not seeing a pair of eyes
watching him from the doorway. His entire body was covered in sweat from head to
toe and he had this disfigured look on his face as he lifted the bar up and
down, his muscles rippling with every movement he made while his thighs
tightened dangerously from how much Paul was pushing himself.
‘This is going to be like taking candy from a baby.’ David thought happily as he
walked into the room, trying to get that sorrow look on his face, even though he
didn’t care if Paul’s marriage was ending or not. He sat down on the nearby
bench right beside Paul, who kept lifting, and sighed deeply as he gruffly said,
“Hey man.”
Paul looked over at his best friend, not hearing him walk in, and decided to
take a break as he put the bar back on the arms and sat up. His hand ran through
his hair as he looked straight at the floor and mumbled, “Hey, what’s up?”
“Nothing man, I just heard about you and Gabby. I’m really sorry, man.” David
replied, clasping his hands together, and hoped Paul bought his entire act he
was about to perform.
“Yeah well, there’s nothing you could’ve done to stop it, Dave. I just…I don’t
understand where I went wrong.” Paul replied in a low tone of voice, heartache
and hurt purely evident.
David sighed as he shook his head and stated, “It’s women these days, man. I
mean, look what happened between me and Angie. She got a relapse in her cancer
and started pushing me away until I couldn’t take it anymore.”
“Yeah, but me and Gabriella aren’t like you and Angie. She left me because of
how I’m treating my little sister.” Paul revealed, gaining David’s interest all
of a sudden, and knew this was the perfect time to drop the bomb on him about
her secret relationship with John Cena. He had to wait for the perfect time
though in order to execute the first part of his master plan flawlessly.
“Wanna tell me about what’s been going on, Paul?” David asked, trying to act
like the usual, typical best friend, and smirked on the inside when Paul nodded
back at him. He was about to gain inside information that he could use later
against Paul once he convinced Adrianna to stay with him for all eternity.
Paul stood up from the bench and began pacing back and forth in front of his
best friend, the man he trusted more than life itself. He considered David as a
brother to him because they traveled all the time, especially when they were in
Evolution together as team, a unit. It still hurt that they had to split up, but
due to Randy Orton’s lack of ability to listen to them, they had no choice.
“Ever since I brought Adrianna with us on the road, she’s been really distant
and hasn’t spoken three words to me. It’s frustrating as Hell and every time we
talk, we end up fighting like cats and dogs. I know siblings are supposed to do
that, but goddamn it, I’m all she has left! She doesn’t understand that I’m
trying to protect her from all the evil that’s out there and she could give two
shits! She keeps saying I treat her like a child and I’m overbearing, which
she’s right, and I’m not going to change my ways. She needs to grow up and
realize that I’m the ONLY person in this planet she has left to rely on and if
she doesn’t, she can move her fuckin’ shit out of my house and get lost.” Paul’s
temper was starting to show, which was making David even more thrilled, and
decided now was the perfect time to bring up the subject he’d found Paul to talk
about in the first place.
“How does Gabriella feel about all this?” David asked, wanting to hear what Paul
had to say about his wife to gain even more leverage against him. The man was so
naïve and stupid, it made David want to laugh in his face, but he had to wait
for the right moment.
“She said that I don’t care about her or the baby and that I’m too wrapped up in
trying to control my sister’s life to even notice.” Paul answered, remembering
her words as they flowed through his mind and down toward his broken heart. He
plopped down on the work out bench in defeat and ran his hands over his face in
pure frustration, trying to sort through his thoughts.
“Do you, Paul?” David asked, heading back on the road toward Adrianna again, and
took a deep breath before his best friend could answer. “Because she’s the
reason why I came down here to talk to you in the first place.” He admitted
causing Paul’s head to snap up as his eyes flared up from both anger and wonder.
Paul stood up as he squared his shoulders, crossing his arms in front of his
chest, not in the right state of mind at the moment, and asked bluntly, “What
about my sister, Dave?”
Sighing artificially with regret, David lowered his head as he stood up as well,
knowing Paul was going to blow the gasket of a lifetime once he revealed the
truth about what he’d found out about Adrianna. “Well Paul, I don’t quite know
how to tell you this, but I’m gonna give it my best shot.”
“Get to the fuckin’ point!” Paul growled out in response, his arms bulging as
they remained crossed in front of his chest.
“Last night, I was walking out of the hotel, just needing some fresh air, and
decided the beach was the perfect place to think things through about my life
and what not. I was trying to figure out where I went wrong with my marriage to
Angie and everything.” David began to explain, making him look like the victim
in this situation, and could tell Paul was eating every word that spewed from
his mouth. He smirked on the inside, keeping that same look of sadness on his
face though, and continued. “I started walking down the beach and stopped when I
noticed two figures in the ocean. They were making out pretty heavily and
everything, but what really shocked me was who they were.” His words stopped
dead in his tracks as he looked up at his best friend, who was already seething
with rage.
“Go on.” Paul ordered, having a deep, sinking feeling in the pit of his stomach
that one of those people that David caught in the ocean was Adrianna. His
suspicions were soon confirmed as David finished off his story.
Taking a deep breath, David shook his head as he sat back down on the bench and
said, “I hate to tell you this, man and I know I’m not the one who should be
telling you this, but I felt you deserved to know what Adrianna’s been doing
behind your back.”
Closing his eyes tightly shut, Paul could feel the rage building inside of him
as his hands clenched and unclenched furiously, not believing what his sister
had done. “Who was she with?” He asked in more of a demanding tone of voice,
ready to kill whoever touched his sister, especially if it was a co-worker of
his. Nobody he worked with was going to date his sister unless it was over his
dead body!
“It was John Cena, man. The playboy himself.” David uncovered and lowered his
head in false shame, waiting for the explosion to come that was sure to follow.
“I’m sorry, man, but I thought you should know so you could stop them before
your sister gets hurt.”
Hazel orbs suddenly turned dark and stormy, slowly filling with rage as Paul
processed this information in his head that his best friend just unveiled to
him. He started pacing back and forth, still not saying a word, trying to get
over the initial shock that his sister would be interested in John Cena out of
all the men on the roster. “I’ll fucking kill him!!!” Paul finally exploded and
hauled off, punching the nearest wall he could find, not caring if his hand was
busted open. It was going to be a lot more bloody and bruised after he was done
beating the shit out of it John Cena for laying one finger on his sister.
“I don’t blame you, Paul. I mean, you know how dangerous John is, especially
when it comes to vulnerable, innocent, angelic little girls such as your
sister.” David replied, spreading it on thick, and grinned on the inside when he
saw Paul’s eyes grow even more dark with anger.
Paul had listened and believed every word that came out of David’s mouth and he
was livid. Not saying one more word to his best friend, Paul stalked out of the
work out room, leaving David standing there as a slow, sadistic smirk spread
across his lips. Phase one of his master plan worked out perfectly as he walked
out of the work out room and toward his dressing room, needing to plan out his
next course of action so it was flawless. “Oh yes, soon my dark princess. Very
soon.” David whispered darkly to himself and looked down at his dress pants,
sighing when he seen he had a problem to deal with. He locked his dressing room
door and sat down on the couch, unzipping them, and pulled out his fully erected
cock before leaning back against the couch, needing to get rid of it fast.
His hand started pumping it, his eyes drifting shut, and envisioned Adrianna,
groaning even more as he begin pumping fiercely. Her amber colored eyes, her
innocence, the natural beauty she possessed everything about her turned David on
in more ways than one. He couldn’t wait to get her in his bed and show her the
true meaning of darkness as he envisioned her legs wrapped around his waist
while his cock drove in and out of her soaking wet sex over and over again. Her
cries filled his ears as he started to cum, growling out her name in his
release, and spewed out his semen as it landed on the floor, but David didn’t
care. Leaning back against the couch and breathing raggedly, David ran his hand
down his face and knew he had to get this plan moving faster before he went
completely insane.
Meanwhile, Paul stalked the halls, one goal in his mind as Gabriella vanished
from it for the time being. He found his dressing room and mentally counted to
three before kicking it open, seeing his sister was sitting on the couch, and
stalked toward her. Adrianna’s head snapped up as she looked at her brother,
immediately fearing for her life with the stormy look his eyes brought forth,
and ran a hand through her hair timidly. She cried out in pain when it gripped
her arm harshly, yanking her off the couch, and pushed her to the floor,
bellowing out, “YOU’RE GOING HOME! PACK YOUR FUCKING SHIT RIGHT NOW, LITTLE
GIRL!”
Adrianna’s eyes instantly narrowed to slits as she quickly stood up, ready to
face her brother, and crossed her arms in front of her chest, “No I’m not! I’m
eighteen fucking years old, Paul! You can’t control me anymore!”
That was the biggest mistake she’d ever made in her life and Paul couldn’t take
it anymore as he hauled off, backhanding her across the face. Adrianna fell to
the floor, screaming out in pain, and held her cheek with her hand as she looked
up at her brother, fright swimming through her eyes now. “YOU LITTLE BITCH! HOW
DARE YOU GO BEHIND MY BACK AND FUCK ONE OF MY CO-WORKERS! YOU DON’T HAVE ANY
IDEA HOW EMBARRASSING AND HUMUMILATING THAT IS TO ME TO ACTUALLY FIND OUT FROM
ONE OF MY FRIENDS THAT YOU’VE BEEN SEEING JOHN FUCKING CENA FOR I DON’T KNOW HOW
FUCKING LONG BEHIND MY BACK!! YOU ARE NEVER SEEING HIM AGAIN, DO YOU HEAR ME,
ADRIANNA!? NEVER!”
The words that came from her brother’s mouth brought heart wrenching tears to
Adrianna’s eyes as she slowly stood up, holding her throbbing cheek, and glared
spitefully back at him. “You know what, DEAR BROTHER, you can’t control me or my
life anymore and if I want to see John Cena then I damn well am going too! I
hope Gabriella divorces your ass too, especially after she finds out what you
did to me just now! You can take your idle threats and your temper and GO
STRAIGHT TO FUCKING HELL YOU PRICK!” She screamed back at him, shoving him away
from him so hard, he landed on the floor on his ass as he stared up at her in
shock.
Adrianna didn’t say one more word to him before grabbing her bag and bolted out
of the door, down the hallway, and outside to the parking lot. She looked around
frightfully, not knowing where to go, what to do, and decided to call Gabriella
as she whipped out her cell phone. Once she answered, Adrianna broke down
completely as she dropped to her knees and said, “Gabby, its Anna…”
Chapter 15
After hearing what her husband did to her sister-in-law and his flesh and blood,
Gabriella was fuming with anger at Paul. He had no right to raise his hand to a
woman, no matter if she was his sister or not! Gabriella sighed as she heard the
painful sobs over the phone, trying to calm Adrianna down, and looked over at
her parents sadly. She didn’t want her sister on the road with her husband,
especially in the state of mind he was currently in, and held the phone out as
she looked at her parents. “I need a favor.”
“What is it, dear?” Patricia asked her daughter, seeing the look of worry and
concern etched in her features.
“It’s Paul’s sister, Adrianna. Paul…did something to her and I don’t want her on
the road with him. He’s not in the right state of mind right now.” Gabriella
quickly explained, hoping her parents didn’t reject her idea, and sighed heavily
as she heard Adrianna crying even harder.
Patricia looked over at her husband Robert, who was sighing deeply because he
could hear the poor girl’s sobs from his chair, which was across the way. He
looked at his daughter and simply nodded his head, letting her know Adrianna
could come and stay with them if she wanted to. Patricia smiled at her husband,
loving how big his heart was, and looked back at her daughter as she said,
“We’ll pay for the flight and everything. Where are they located?” She asked
softly, running a hand through her short, gray colored hair.
Gabriella smiled at her mom and walked over, her five month old protruding
stomach growing rapidly each day, and kissed her cheek as she whispered, “Thanks
mom. This means a lot. Where are you located, Anna?” She asked into the phone
and nodded; knowing North Carolina wasn’t that far away from their destination.
Her parents lived in Richmond, Virginia, which was about an hour flight. “North
Carolina, mom. She’s going to fly from Wilmington since they’re in Carolina
Beach for a house show.” Gabriella informed her mother, who simply nodded, and
watched as her husband got on the phone, dialing the airport’s number after
looking it up on his laptop.
“No problem, dear. Just tell that poor girl to get here and tell her I’ll have
hot tea with cookies waiting for her.” Patricia stated and stood up from her
chair, walking into the kitchen, and Gabriella shook her head at her mother. She
always was the perfect mother in her eyes and hoped those traits flowed into her
genes so she could be a perfect mother to her unborn child.
“Tell her that she’s gotta get goin’ because there’s a four o’clock flight and
it’s close to two right now.” Robert told his daughter, who nodded back at him,
and relayed the information to her sister.
Sniffling a little and wiping the tears away from her eyes, Adrianna coughed and
asked shakily, “A-Are you sure a-about t-this?”
“Yes now get moving. Call a cab and get to the airport. You should be here in
about an hour if it’s a straight shot flight.” Gabriella said, causing Adrianna
to nod as she looked around, and bit her bottom lip. They talked for a few
minutes longer and hung up, knowing they’d see each other within a few hours.
Gabriella sighed heavily as she put her head in her hands and slowly felt the
tears slide down her cheeks.
Robert seen this and sighed, shaking his head in disappointment, and set his
laptop aside as he walked over, sitting beside her. “Are you alright, honey
bee?” He asked softly, using her nickname, hating to see his daughter in this
predicament, and wanted to ring Paul’s neck for causing his baby girl so much
trouble.
“I just don’t know what to do anymore, daddy. I love Paul with all my heart and
soul, but lately, he’s become really mean.” Gabriella confided, knowing her
father would never steer her wrong, and finally broke down in tears when Robert
wrapped his arms around her.
He stroked her hair back soothingly, his heart breaking at feeling his
daughter’s sobs rack through her body, and cooed gently, “I know you love him,
honey bee, but if he’s going to treat you this way, then maybe its time you
moved on.” He wasn’t trying to upset her or anything, but the fact of the matter
was Paul had a dangerous temper on him and he didn’t want his daughter to be the
target. “Shhh calm down, honey bee, it’s going to be alright. You need to calm
down; it’s not healthy for the baby.”
Sniffling a little and looking up at her father, Gabriella sighed as she took
the tissue he offered her and blew her nose with it. “I know it, but I don’t
want to bring this baby into the world without having a stable home.”
Robert understood his daughter’s point of view and agreed with her, which fueled
his rage toward his son-in-law even more at the moment. “It will all work out in
the end, dear.” Her mother’s voice flowed into the room, wearing her pink baking
apron, and walked over as she hugged her Gabriella close. “Why don’t you come
help me in the kitchen, hmm? It’s about time I taught you how to bake.” Patricia
suggested, wanting her daughter to forget about her husband for the time being,
and winked over at Robert, who simply smiled back at her in return.
Gabriella smiled at her mother and nodded, knowing she was trying to get her
mind off of Paul. She stood up and walked into the kitchen, sitting down at the
table, and proceeded to listen to her mother’s instructions on how to bake
proper cookies. Meanwhile, Adrianna had arrived at the airport, bag in hand, and
paid the cab driver with the last of her money. She walked inside the airport
and toward the front desk, running a hand through her hair, and cleared her
throat as the receptionist stared down at her. “My name is Adrianna Levesque and
I have a plane ticket reserved for me here.” She stated, causing the
receptionist to type up the information, and nodded when she saw it.
“For security purposes, I will need the first and last name of this recipient.”
She informed Adrianna, who sighed heavily as she tapped her head, trying to
think of what Gabriella’s maiden name was. Biting her bottom lip, the light bulb
clicked on in her head as it snapped up.
“Coleman. Robert Coleman.” She answered confidently and sighed with inner relief
when the receptionist nodded her head, handing her the ticket.
“The terminal gate for that flight is down the hall about two miles.” The
receptionist informed her and Adrianna nodded, thanking her before making her
way down the airport hallway, reading the number on her ticket, and groaned when
she realized she still had a ways to go.
Meanwhile, back at the arena, David was absolutely livid when he learned that
Adrianna had left the building. Paul had bellowed at her to get out and now his
plan was ruined because he had no idea where she could’ve gone. He’d found out
from Jeff Hardy and pushed him out of the way in pure anger, not believing the
audacity of Paul to screw up his plans this way. ‘I have to find her.’ David
thought, but knew he couldn’t leave the arena until after the tag match that
night. Muttering under his breath and raking a hand over his bald head, David
decided to go shower, knowing his match was coming up shortly, and couldn’t
imagine where Adrianna had disappeared to.
Paul sat in his dressing room, sitting on the couch rocking back and forth,
trying to get his blood pressure to go down. He still couldn’t believe he’d
struck his sister and felt terrible about doing it. Now she was gone and he had
no idea where she ran off to. Not that he could blame her because if the roles
were reversed, he would’ve done the exact same thing. His head was lowered to
the ground with his hands buried in his hair when his dressing room door opened
and snapped his head up. His eyes inflamed and darkened at the man standing
before him and slowly stood up from the couch, ready to kick the living shit out
of him.
“Get the fuck out of my dressing room NOW, Cena!” Paul ordered in a growl,
pointing toward the door, but John refused to budge an inch.
He shook his head, standing his ground against a man he used to look up to, and
stated, “I’m not leavin’ until we talk about Adrianna.”
Just the mere mention of her name coming from his mouth was all Paul could take
as he stalked over to John and punched him square in the mouth. John’s head
whipped back as the blood came spurting out, but slowly turned his head back to
stare at Paul with fire of his own in his eyes. He slowly wiped the blood from
his lip and looked at it on his finger before saying, “Damn, is that all ya got,
Game?”
“You insolent motherfucker!” Paul screeched out and bull rushed John, wrapping
his hand around his throat, and smashed him into the wall. “How DARE you say
that to me after what you’ve put me and my family through!”
John shook his head back at him, refusing to believe that, and kept his arms at
his sides as Paul’s hand tightened around his thick throat. “No Paul, what I did
was made your sister happy and full of life again!” John retorted plainly,
coughing a little, but never unlocked his eyes from Paul’s for a second.
“You liar!! My sister hasn’t been happy in years! What makes you think you made
her feel any different, besides fucking her brains out!?” Paul icily stated and
that was all John could take. He wasn’t about to stand here and listen to what
Paul was saying about his little sister, especially when none of it was true.
“Was she a good little fuck for you, Cena, huh?!”
His foot came up out of nowhere, kicking Paul in the stomach, and punched him in
the mouth, causing the man to fly back and land with a sickening thud. “Don’t
you EVER speak about her like that again! You don’t even know her anymore!” John
roared, causing Paul to groan as he hold his mouth and nose because both were
streaming out blood rapidly. John’s fist had caught both his upper lip and nose
with that punch. “We never had sex, even though she begged me for it! I said no
and that we had to wait until we knew each other better before we engaged in
that sort of thing! You’re not really angry at her for us being together either,
Paul.” He accused, causing Paul to shoot daggers back at the man who was
standing over him, feeding him lies about his sister even though they were the
truth.
“What the fuck else would it be about, you bastard?!” Paul yelled back, causing
John’s blue eyes to ice over and narrow to dangerous slits.
“First off, I’m not a bastard because I have a father. Secondly, this isn’t
about me at all. This is about you wanting control over her entire life!” John
indicted, causing Paul to glare up at him enraged by his accusation.
Slowly standing up to his full height, Paul squared his shoulders and retorted
swiftly, “No, I just want to protect her from scumbags like you!”
“What makes you think I’m a scumbag, Paul?” John asked plainly, crossing his
arms in front of his chest in wonder.
“For Christ sakes, John, you have a different woman in every city we wrestle
in!” Paul thundered, causing John’s eyebrow to quirk up in question as he stared
at this man who he used to respect a great deal.
Rubbing the back of his neck, John sighed heavily as he shook his head and
replied vaguely, “I don’t know where the fuck you came up with that conclusion,
dude, but I can tell you one thing, I don’t have sex with just any girl. You’re
confusin’ me with Randy Orton.”
“Don’t lie to me!” Paul roared, shoving John away from him, and glowered at the
next set of words that came out of his mouth.
“I’M NOT LYING TO YOU!! I DON’T FUCK EVERY GIRL I LAY MY GODDAMN EYES ON, DAMN
IT!! I HAVE MORALS AND RESPECT!!” John bellowed back at him in defense, not
believing the accusations Paul was throwing his way, and wondered who filled his
head with all these lies.
Raking a hand through his hair, Paul sighed heavily as he closed his eyes,
becoming extremely confused. John’s voice had rose above his normal volume
level, pure hurt evident in it, and suddenly, Paul wondered if he was indeed
telling the truth. “Do you swear on your life that you didn’t engage in sexual
situations with my sister?” Paul finally asked, staring back at John with
tasteless look etched in his face, that had somewhat relaxed.
“I didn’t have sex with Adrianna, but that doesn’t mean we won’t in the future.”
John truthfully replied, knowing he’d probably get his head knocked off his
shoulders, and was shocked when Paul simply stared at him with a blank
expression on his face. “She’s eighteen now, man and old enough to make her own
decisions and…mistakes.” John pointed out, causing Paul’s eyes to slowly drift
shut, and lowered his head in utter shame.
“I hit her.” He whispered in a revelation, causing John’s eyes to instantly
taper as he started charging after Paul.
He grabbed Paul by the collar of his shirt this time, slammed him against he
wall, and gritted out dangerously, “You fuckin’ prick! I can’t believe you would
do that to your own sister and for what? Because she was happy and finally alive
for ONCE in the past four years?! You’re truly pathetic, Paul.” He spat,
releasing him, and stormed out of his dressing room, but no before turning
around and stating, “I swear to God, if ANYTHING has happened to her or she’s
done something to herself, I will kill you with my BARE HANDS!” He then slammed
the door behind him so hard, the walls shook, and Paul was left standing there,
feeling like the world had finally crashed around him.
His eyes tightly shut as the realization poured throughout his body and mind,
causing them to snap open. Pure fear gripped his insides as he quickly packed
all of belongings and called Stephanie, telling her there was a family emergency
that had to be taken care of. Within minutes, Paul was running out of the arena,
followed by John, who witnessed him running. He didn’t stop him, knowing John
was worried sick about his sister, and finally realized that the man actually
did care for Adrianna and that it wasn’t just about sex. ‘God please tell me
she’s still here.’ He thought and closed his eyes as a plane went over them, not
realizing his sister was on it headed toward Richmond, Virginia.
Chapter 16
An hour later, the plane landed at Richmond International Airport and Adrianna
couldn’t wait to get off. She hated planes and felt the jetlag already setting
in as she closed her eyes, waiting for the landing, which was the worst part.
That and the take off, in her mind, were the hardest parts of flying in an
airplane to cope with. Within minutes, after the safe landing, Adrianna
retrieved her back from the cart above that held her luggage and quickly
departed from the plane, hoping Gabriella was there waiting for her. She walked
through the terminal, looking like a train wreck, and sighed with relief upon
seeing her sister-in-law standing on the side.
Tears ran down her cheeks as Adrianna ran down the terminal, not caring if she
broke the rules or not, and hugged her sister-in-law around the waist, crying
her heart out again. Gabriella sighed heavily as she held Adrianna close,
knowing she was extremely heart broken over what Paul had done to her, and
pulled back, staring into her bloodshot eyes. She’d cried the whole trip to
Richmond, no doubt about it. “My mom has cookies and hot tea waiting for you
when we get back.” Gabriella informed her, causing Adrianna to look up at her,
and together, they walked out of the airport.
Halfway to her parent’s house, Gabriella had a question brewing in her mind and
couldn’t help it any longer. “Why did Paul freak out so badly on you, Anna?” She
asked, truly wondering what would cause Paul to lose his temper so easily with
her. Adrianna’s graduation was probably the worse thing she’d ever do in her
life, but yet, Paul didn’t strike her for her it so she wondered why he would do
it now.
Adrianna bit her bottom lip nervously, feeling it begin to quiver, and hoped her
sister wasn’t angry with her for what she was about to say. “I don’t want you to
be mad at me because I kept it from you.” She quietly admitted, making Gabriella
sigh deeply.
“I’m not going to be mad. I might feel a little hurt, but I won’t be mad at you,
Anna.” Gabriella replied, reassuring her sister that everything was going to be
alright between them, no matter what she kept hidden. As long as it wasn’t about
Paul screwing some Diva’s brains out or a ringrat for that matter, she didn’t
mind.
Nodding back at her and taking a deep breath, Adrianna softly stammered, “For
the past month, I’ve been seeing someone on the roster…behind Paul’s back.” Her
entire body cringed at the look Gabriella shot at her, which was a look of shock
and wonder.
Her eyes had grown to the size of potatoes as she ran a hand through her hair,
trying to decipher what she’d just heard. “Alright, who is he and do you love
him?” She questioned instantly, needing to know who this individual was that her
sister had been spending so much time with. Gabriella had often gone to her room
late at night to talk, but found that Adrianna was gone somewhere all the time.
The pieces had finally been put together, except one, and that one piece would
reveal who her secret lover was.
Raking a hand through her black hair as she stared out the window, Adrianna felt
the tears instantly burn her eyes at the thought of John. She’d left him without
leaving any inclination on where she was going and didn’t even get the chance to
say goodbye to him. “It doesn’t matter anymore because we’re through, thanks to
my deadbeat brother.” She croaked out, trying to swallow back her tears, but it
was no use. They came flooding down her cheeks as her heart broke once more like
it did all those years ago with Aaron.
“Yes it most certainly does!” Gabriella exclaimed, refusing to allow her husband
to deny his sister her happiness. “Adrianna, you can’t allow Paul to take away
your happiness and love for this man, whoever he is. I would like to know, but
if you don’t want to tell me, you don’t have to.”
Adrianna knew she could trust her sister-in-law with the truth as she stared out
the window, watching the trees pass by, and wiped her eyes with her hand. “You
sure you wanna know?” She murmured softly, causing Gabriella to nod back at her
in response. Taking a deep, shaky breath, Adrianna closed her eyes shut as she
mumbled out, “It’s John Cena.”
The car stopped seconds later to a screeching halt, smoke coming from the tires,
and Adrianna stared over at Gabriella like she had two heads. She was breathing
incredibly hard, panting almost, and her eyes were the size of saucers. Gripping
the steering wheel tightly as her entire body began to tremble; Gabriella tried
to calm her racing heart as she looked straight ahead, trying to decipher this
new information as well. “What…was that name again?” She grunted out, causing
Adrianna to swallow past the lump that had formed in her throat at the look
Gabriella’s eyes took on.
“John Cena.” Adrianna repeated, running a hand through her hair, and peeked over
at her, wondering what was going through her mind at that moment.
Gabriella couldn’t believe what she’d heard come from her sister’s lips and
tried to calm down, not wanting to upset the baby anymore than she already had.
Her head slowly turned to look at her sister and softly asked, “Do you know what
kind of man he is, Anna?”
“No, what do you mean?” Adrianna asked, confused by what her sister was trying
to tell her, and ran a hand through her hair while biting her bottom lip
nervously. Whatever Gabriella was about to say, she knew it wasn’t good, just by
the look etched in her features.
Taking a deep breath and swallowing hard, Gabriella sighed as she put the car in
drive, and answered, “He’s a playboy, Anna. I know I introduced you to him and
everything, but you don’t know what kind of man he is. He’s the type of man who
will take your heart and crush it after he gets what he wants. Him and Randy
Orton are known around the RAW locker room as the Playboys of the WWE. It’s
their nicknames.” She didn’t mean to make her sister upset, but from she didn’t
want Adrianna’s heart to get broken again. Paul had told her the stories about
John and Randy, which made her sick to her stomach, and threatened Paul that if
he ever cheated on her with multiple girls, she would castrate him and she meant
every word.
“No, it can’t be true…” Adrianna breathed in response, feeling her heart
tightening already, and before she knew it, huge tears were sliding down her
cheeks and landing on her arms, which were covered in arm warmers again. “John’s
not like that! He…He…” She couldn’t speak as she threw her head in her hands and
proceeded to cry her heart and soul out, not believing how stupid she’d been to
trust a man like John Cena with her heart. Her vow had gone out the window that
she’d made after Aaron tore her heart in half and now she’d allowed it to happen
again. “God, I’m so fucking stupid!!” She shrieked, causing Gabriella to sigh
remorsefully, and wished none of it was true.
Gabriella reached her arm over and started running her hand down Adrianna’s
shoulder, hating that she had to be the one who revealed the real John Cena. She
refused to allow him to put her sister on his list of how many women he had sex
with because Adrianna was more special than that. “I’m sorry, honey.” She
mournfully whispered, knowing she had just broken her sister’s heart. It was
better to break it to her in the beginning rather than a few months down the
road when she found herself falling in love with him. Unbeknownst it to her,
however, Adrianna already had.
The rest of the ride to her parent’s house was made in silence, Adrianna crying
softly to herself the entire way, and Gabriella feeling completely helpless. She
knew there was nothing she could do or say to make the blow any easier on her
sister, but knew it was truly for the best. About an hour later, she pulled into
her parent’s driveway and cut the ignition off, her head bowed in shame.
Adrianna looked up and at the huge house before her, sniffling a little, and
wiped her eyes frantically before exiting the vehicle. Gabriella sighed as she
stepped out along with her sister and walked over to her, wrapping her arm
around her shoulders, and escorted her into her parent’s house.
The aroma of cookies flowed through the air and up their nostrils as Gabriella
walked inside, along with Adrianna, and smiled, knowing her mother was baking
again. She looked down at her sister and softly said, “You can put your stuff by
the door until we figure out which room you’ll be staying in.”
Adrianna could only nod, not having the strength to speak at that moment just as
Patricia walked into the room. “Hello dears!” She greeted warmly and walked
over, looking down into Adrianna’s bloodshot eyes that still had unshed tears in
them. “You poor dear.” She murmured softly and wrapped her arm around her
shoulders, a sense of comfort flowing over Adrianna at that moment. Patricia
smiled and led her over to the couch, sitting her down, and asked gently, “Would
you like a cookie and some hot cocoa? I was going to make tea, but
unfortunately, I ran out of it.”
The amount of kindness in this woman’s eyes was foreign to Adrianna as she bit
her bottom lip and ran her hand from her neck down to her lap. “No thank
you…Mrs. Coleman.” She whispered out softly, wanting to go up to the room where
she’d be staying in, and cry herself to sleep, wanting to forget this day ever
existed.
“My name is Patricia, dear, but you can call me whatever you like, just not Mrs.
Coleman. I’m not that old, after all.” She winked at her, causing Adrianna to
crack a wry smile, and nodded in understanding.
She slowly stood from the couch, feeling the exhaustion caving in around her,
and twiddled her thumbs as she asked, “If you don’t mind, I’m rather tired and
would like to be shown to my room?”
Gabriella went to interject, knowing Adrianna hadn’t eaten at all, but Patricia
shook her head slowly at her daughter. “Right this way, dear.” She replied
wholesomely and guided Adrianna up the stairs to the room she’d prepared for
her. She opened the door and Adrianna gaped at how huge this room was. It had
its own private bathroom and television, things she’d never had at Paul’s house.
“Will this satisfy you?” Patricia kindly asked, folding her hands as they rested
in front of her, and smiled when Adrianna nodded in awe. “Very well, I’ll leave
you to unpack and change into your evening wear. If you need anything at all,
don’t hesitate to ask.”
“Thank you M-Patricia.” She quickly caught herself, making the elder woman
smile, and watched as she departed from the door, closing it gently behind her.
Adrianna sighed sadly as she walked over, her bag over her shoulder, and set it
down beside the bed, feeling her entire body start to reject against her.
Heartbreaking tears burned her eyes as she thought about what Gabriella had told
her, still not fully believing it. John wouldn’t be that cruel, would he? She
couldn’t take it anymore and collapsed on top of the bed stomach first, burying
her face in her arms, and allowed heart wrenching sobs to shake her body
violently. Her vow had been broken and it was all because of her naivety,
stupidity and listening to her heart instead of her mind. Sleep soon consumed
her body as she curled up in a tight ball and closed her eyes tightly shut;
wishing all of this was all one big nightmare.
John and Paul had searched all over town, in every hotel, motel, anywhere they
could possibly think to look. The ocean was the last place they thought about
and felt their hearts sink when they realized she wasn’t there either. John
sighed heavily as he shoved his hands in the front pockets of his jean shorts,
glaring over at Paul, who felt completely helpless at the moment. Not only had
his wife vanished on him, even though he knew where she was, but now his sister
was gone. He plopped down in the sand, staring out at the horizon, and wished he
could see Adrianna and tell her how sorry he was for striking her.
“Where could she be?” John wondered out loud, causing Paul to sigh heavily as he
shook his head, completely clueless.
“I have no idea. This is my entire fault that she’s gone. If I would’ve kept my
mouth shut for two seconds, she would still be here.” Paul muttered, causing
John to nod in agreement with him, which didn’t make Paul feel any better.
Crossing his arms in front of his chest, John stared down at Paul with hardening
eyes and stated, “We have to find her. Can you think of anyone she would contact
and go to?” John asked trying to get any clue that would lead him closer to
getting Adrianna back in his arms again. He missed her so much and it hadn’t
even been twelve hours.
Paul started racking his brain, trying to think of anyone that his sister would
contact, and tapped his chin in thought. His fingers snapped a few minutes later
as he whipped out his cell phone, stood up in the sand, and dialed a number,
hoping and praying she answered. He closed his eyes when her voice flowed
through his ear and sighed deeply as he said, “Gabriella, it’s me, Paul. Please
don’t hang up, this is important.”
Gabriella was sitting on the couch, looking at old baby pictures of herself, and
trying to decide on a name when her cell phone began to ring. She hadn’t looked
at the caller ID and automatically regretted it when she heard her husband’s
voice on the other end. His pleading voice caused her to sigh as she reluctantly
obliged him and asked heatedly, “What do you want, Paul?”
“Have you heard from my sister?” He asked frantically, causing Gabriella to
smirk, and wanted to tell him to go to Hell, but the amount of fear that was in
his voice broke her heart.
Running a hand through her hair as she looked over at her father, who was on his
laptop, and thankfully wasn’t listening to her conversation. She knew Adrianna
would hate her for doing this, but also knew they had to talk things out before
brother and sister ended up hating each other for the rest of their lives.
“She’s here with me and my parents.” She quietly spoke, not wanting her parents
to overhear, and smiled a little when she heard Paul sigh with great relief. “If
you want her, you come get her, but I’m warning you right now, if you lay one
more hand on her in any way and I’m divorcing your ass.”
Paul knew she meant what she said and felt horrible about striking his sister as
he nodded and immediately stated, “It’ll never happen again, baby. I promise you
that. I’m on my way to get her. Just do me a favor.”
“What?” She asked, wondering what else he wanted from her after she’d revealed
his sister’s whereabouts.
“Warn your parents they’re about to have World War III in their house.”
Chapter 17
Patricia was showing Adrianna some baby pictures of Gabriella when she was
little the following day, worried sick about the girl being cooped up in her
room. She knew Adrianna was hurting badly and wanted to do everything possible
to get her to smile. In Patricia’s eyes, she was beautiful, light hearted, and
very sweet and felt that she didn’t deserve the pain Paul had caused her. “She
was so cute as a baby!” Adrianna gushed, causing Patricia to grin back in
response and nodded her head while wiping her hands off her apron.
“She might’ve looked cute, but I’ll tell you one thing, Adrianna, that girl took
forever to come out.” Patricia stated, causing Adrianna to laugh softly as she
continued flipping through the pages.
Gabriella grumbled as she put her head in her hands, not believing her mother
was embarrassing her like this. “Would you rather look at pictures of something
else?” She asked and got swatted with a towel gently for her troubles. “Mom!”
She whined, causing Patricia to shake her finger at her and gave her a stern
look.
“These are great, Gabby. You were so cute. I wonder what the baby will look
like.” Adrianna wondered, laughing when she seen a picture of Gabriella’s bare
bottom as a baby and she was looking back at the camera with a big smile on her
face. “Oooo you little hussy!” She teased, causing Gabriella to cross her arms
in front of her chest and grumbled more.
“This is so not funny.” She muttered under her breath and stood up from the
couch, wincing a little because her back was killing her. “I swear I don’t want
to come to my full trimester because I won’t be able to move!”
Patricia and Adrianna burst out in laughter as they shook their heads, causing
Gabriella to sigh as she rolled her eyes. “Oh come now, honey bee, you look
beautiful.” Robert piped in, grinning over at his daughter, and couldn’t believe
she was about to be a mother.
“Thanks, daddy.” Gabriella replied with a small smile on her face, knowing her
father could always cheer her up. However, something else was troubling her and
she wasn’t sure how to tell her parent’s about it. Paul would be arriving
anytime that day to have it out with Adrianna and she still hadn’t told her
parent’s about his arrival. ‘I guess now is a good of a time as any.’ She
thought miserably and slowly stood up from the couch, clearing her throat at her
mother. “Uhh mom? Can I talk to you and dad privately for a minute?” She asked,
hoping they didn’t question her in front of Adrianna. Just by the look in their
daughter’s eyes, the Coleman’s new something was up as they nodded.
Adrianna thought it had something to do with the baby so she didn’t think
anything of it as she continued flipping through the photo album. Patricia and
Robert followed their daughter into the kitchen, closing the door behind them,
and Gabriella was a bundle of nerves. “What is it sweetheart?” Patricia asked
her daughter, seeing the troubled look in her eyes, and wondered what was going
on.
“I think you two better sit down for this.” Gabriella advised causing her
parent’s to look at each other and then back at their daughter before sitting
down at the kitchen table. Biting her bottom lip nervously and leaning against
the table, Gabriella took a deep breath and said, “Mom, Dad, someone’s coming
over today.”
“Who dear?” Patricia questioned, causing Gabriella to run a hand through her
hair, and slowly sat down in the chair before her.
“Please don’t be mad at me you guys. I just…I hate seeing them like this and I
want to try to make amends.” Gabriella replied, causing Robert to slowly stand
to his feet as he gripped the chair in front of him.
His eyes narrowed to slits as he crossed his arms in front of his chest, staring
down at his daughter, and stated, “Paul’s coming here.”
Gabriella nodded while Patricia stood up to her feet, staring down at her
daughter in disbelief, and shook her head as she sighed. “I know you want to
make amends with your husband, Gabriella, but Adrianna does NOT want to see him
right now. This only happened yesterday. She needs time to heal and cope with
this.” Patricia explained, standing beside her husband, who was seething. One
thing about Robert was that he rarely got angry, but when he did, it was
explosive.
“He’s not stepping foot inside my house.” Robert defiantly stated causing
Patricia to sigh as her head lowered while her eyes drifted shut.
Gabriella stood up as she glared at her father; her hand placed on her stomach,
and shook her head as the tears filled her eyes. “Whether you like it or not,
father, he’s my husband and I love him. I don’t want my marriage to end like
this and they need to talk out a lot of their problems!” Gabriella defended,
crossing her arms in front of her chest, not about to back down from her parents
about Paul coming.
Patricia opened her eyes, knowing her daughter wanted to save her marriage, and
slowly turned around to face her husband. Her hand rested on his chest, over his
beating heart, and softly said, “Robert, maybe we should allow them to work this
out. I’ve always liked Paul and so have you, but the man is going through a lot
right now and I’m sure there’s more to the story between him and his sister that
we don’t know about.”
“That still doesn’t give him the right to hit her. Did you see her face? It’s
black and blue on the right side!” Robert growled back angrily, causing
Gabriella to close her eyes as her head lowered, knowing her father was against
men hitting women strongly.
“Dad, I know what Paul did was wrong, but mom’s right. We don’t know the whole
story and I think we owe it to ourselves to find out.” Gabriella added, causing
Robert to sigh heavily as he ran a hand through his hair, and both Patricia and
Gabriella knew he was slowly breaking down.
A grunt sounded from his lips as he looked down into his wife’s pleading eyes,
knowing she just wanted their daughter to be happy. “I don’t like this one bit,
but I will allow it to happen. I’ll be in our bedroom watching television until
he leaves.” Robert informed them, running a finger down Patricia’s cheek, and
kissed her lips softly before walking out of the kitchen.
Gabriella smiled at her parents, loving how their love hasn’t burnt out after
thirty years of marriage. She wanted her marriage to have the same amount of
passion and love that her parents’ marriage had, which is why she was willing to
talk to Paul. Patricia sighed heavily as she turned back around to face her
daughter, giving her a scolding look, and said, “He better not hurt you or
Adrianna again or next time, I will allow your father to ban him from our
house.”
“Thanks for understanding, mom. I just want to fix my marriage.” Gabriella
replied, walking over and hugging her mother close, smiling when Patricia hugged
her back.
“Alright dear, when are you going to tell Adrianna about her brother’s arrival?”
Patricia asked, walking over to the oven, and stopped when her daughter didn’t
answer her. “You are going to tell her, right?”
Before Gabriella could respond, the doorbell rung and Adrianna was the closest
to the door. Her eyes widened as she looked at her mother and stated, “Oh shit.”
As fast as her pregnant body would allow her to run, Gabriella headed toward the
living room and stopped when she seen Adrianna had already opened the door.
“What the fuck are you doing here?” Adrianna spat at her brother, her eyes
narrowed to dangerous, deadly slits, and crossed her arms in front of her chest.
Paul sighed heavily, his hands shoved in the front pockets of his blue jeans,
and cleared his throat as he replied, “I came to talk to you and Gabby.”
Adrianna slowly turned around, her lips sucked in and gave Gabriella a killer
look as she stated, “You brought him here!? After everything he’s done!?” She
was beside herself as she raked a hand through her hair and felt the rage
building inside, flowing through her veins. “Thanks a lot, Gabriella. I can’t
believe I trusted you!” She shouted and ran up the stairs to her room, slamming
the door so hard, the hinges almost broke off, and Paul sighed heavily as he
looked over at his wife.
Gabriella felt the tears burn her eyes, not believing how Adrianna reacted, and
walked out of the living room. Patricia stared at her son-in-law hardening,
crossing her arms in front of her chest, and said, “I hope you’re proud of
yourself, Paul. Now if you’ll excuse me, I have to go comfort my daughter.” She
walked into the kitchen, leaving him standing in the doorway, and took a deep
breath before entering, closing the door behind him.
His eyes trailed over to the staircase and then back to the kitchen, wondering
which woman he should get to love him again first. He sighed, running a hand
through his blonde tresses, and walked toward the stairs, knowing he had more to
heal with his sister than his wife at the moment. There were five rooms and Paul
had no clue which door lead to his sister’s room, so he decided to walk near
each and press his ear to the door. On the third try, Paul felt his heart break
upon hearing sobs leaking through the door and knew Adrianna was in there.
Taking a deep breath, Paul slowly opened the door, and closed it behind it, just
as Adrianna turned around, thinking it was Gabriella.
“Just leave me al-” Her words immediately stopped as her brother stood before
her, staring into her bloodshot puffy eyes, and glared hatefully at him as she
shouted, “Get out now!”
“Adrianna, we have to talk about this.” Paul said, refusing to leave until they
were completely reunited. “We have a lot of things to work out.”
Scoffing back at him with a roll of her eyes, Adrianna stood up from her bed and
walked over to her window. “There’s nothing to talk about, Paul. You’ve made it
clear as crystal that you don’t want me around unless you can control me, which
isn’t going to happen.” She stated emphatically, wiping away her excess tears,
and sighed deeply.
“Look, I know I’ve been an overbearing asshole, Adrianna, but I can’t take all
the blame. You dated a co-worker of mine behind my back and lied to me over and
over again.” Paul retorted, causing her blood to start boiling overboard as she
stayed right where she was.
“Just get out, Paul. You hit me. And not just a little hit. You backhanded me
hard across the face…” She trailed off and turned around, showing him exactly
what he’d done, and Paul felt tears instantly burn his eyes upon seeing the
black and blue bruise that covered half her face.
Not able to stop himself, Paul took two long strides and pulled her in his arms,
resting his head on top of hers, and whispered, “I’m so sorry, Adrianna. I never
meant to hit you. I just…Dave came and told me about you and John and I didn’t
know what to do.”
Adrianna shoved him away from her, not believing what she’d just heard, and
raked a hand through her hair. “What did you just say?” She questioned, wanting
to verify if what she’d heard from her brother was right or not.
“I said I never meant to hurt you and I’m sorry…” Paul started to repeat it, but
Adrianna cut him off.
“No no, after the apologies and mushy shit.” She corrected him, causing Paul to
tap his chin as he started thinking back.
“Oh, you mean about Dave coming to tell me about you and John?” Paul questioned
and Adrianna felt her eyes narrow to dangerous slits once again, not believing
the audacity of that man to do such a thing!
Her entire body began to tremble with pure fear and anger as she looked at her
brother in shock. ‘How did HE find out!?’ She thought, raking a hand through her
hair nervously, and contemplated on whether or not to tell Paul about what David
had put her through over the past month. ‘He’ll only worry more about me and
become even more overbearing.’ She decided and looked at him, deciding to stay
on topic for the time being. When the time was right, she’d deal with David in
her own way, but for now, she wanted to hear her brother grovel. “You think you
can just say sorry and make everything better again, Paul?! I’ve needed you for
the past four years and you haven’t been there! You’ve been pushing me further
and further away, which is why I did what I did to myself! You made me grow to
hate you and not to trust you with my feelings! YOU did! Nobody else and now
when I thought you couldn’t stoop any lower, you did by striking me!” Adrianna
shouted the anger and pain of what her brother did to her flowing back as David
was pushed to the back of her mind for the time being.
“I know and I’m sorry for that. It’s just…After mom and dad died; I didn’t know
what to do. I just got married and thought my life was so great, but then they
died and I was responsible for another life that I hadn’t seen practically the
first fourteen years. I just felt burdened and I hated mom and dad for what they
did. I know that sounds selfish, but I pushed all the pain of their death in the
back of my mind so I could cope with it better.” Paul explained, finally
revealing his feelings to Adrianna for the first time in four years, since their
parent’s untimely death.
“That doesn’t excuse what you did, Paul! If you were feeling as bad as I was,
why didn’t you come and talk to me about it? I’ll tell ya why, it’s because of
that stupid, ridiculous male pride you have stirring inside of you constantly!”
Adrianna snarled, meaning every word that came out of her mouth.
Paul sighed, knowing she was right, but that wasn’t the entire reason. “I was
just confused…and didn’t know how to express my feelings. I was too concerned
about you trying to end your life and just put my feelings back in my mind. I
never meant to push you away, Adrianna.” He meant what he said and spoke from
his heart, hoping she would find it in hers to forgive him in time. “I never
meant to hit you and I’ve been thinking about that John situation too.”
Adrianna bit her bottom lip and walked over to the bed, sitting down on it, and
shook her head as she said, “Please don’t say his name again. It hurts enough as
it is.”
Paul became confused as he quirked his eyebrow, wondering what his sister meant
by that, and slowly walked over, sitting down beside her. “I thought you wanted
to be with him.” Paul said, causing Adrianna to start crying as she buried her
face in her hands, her shoulders slumped and shaking.
“Not anymore. Now that I found out what he’s really after from your wife.”
Adrianna muttered, wiping her tears away from her eyes, and sniffled a little as
Paul’s eyes widened suddenly.
He felt awful for what happened, especially since it was his entire fault
because he knew exactly how Gabriella reacted. “None of it is true, Adrianna. I
assumed he was a playboy because him and Randy Orton used to hang around a lot
together. I was stupid and foolish to ever assume anything and judge him without
knowing the man.” Paul admitted causing Adrianna to look up at him as a single
tear slid down her cheek, hope shining in her eyes that her brother wasn’t
messing with her heart.
“You really mean it?” She asked and Paul nodded just as the bedroom door opened,
causing Adrianna to gasp out in shock at who it was. Jumping off the bed,
Adrianna ran into John’s arms, wrapping her legs around his waist as he caught
her and buried her face in the crook of his neck. Paul smiled and chuckled a
little as he shook his head and stood from the bed, walking over, and stroked
his sister’s back, looking at John knowingly.
“I’ll leave you two be to catch up while I try to go put my marriage back
together. I love you, Adrianna and I know you don’t trust me right now, but in
time, I hope you do.” Paul whispered in her ear and sighed when she didn’t say
it back, expecting it to happen, and walked out of the room, closing the door
quietly behind him.
“Did you mean what you said?” Gabriella’s voice sounded behind him, causing him
to turn around, and stared at his beautiful wife.
He nodded his head back at her and slowly walked over, rubbing the back of his
neck, and said, “I’m sorry for what happened between us, Gabby. I love you so
much and I’ve missed you terribly.”
“I know the feeling and I overheard the whole conversation. I forgive you for
everything, but if you ever hit her again like that or any woman for that
matter, I will divorce you on the spot.” Gabriella promised, causing Paul to
smile at her a little and nodded in understanding. “Now come over here and make
it up to me and the baby.” She commanded, causing Paul’s eyes to light up with
life, and immediately did as she asked, pulling her into his arms, and descended
his lips upon hers.
He finally had his wife back and secretly vowed to never let her walk out of his
life again.
Chapter 18
~Two Weeks Later~
Paul, Gabriella, John, and Adrianna walked into the Allstate Arena in Chicago,
Illinois, all smiles, finally at peace with their lives. Adrianna leaned against
John’s side; his arm wrapped around her shoulders, and leaned down, kissing her
lips softly. Paul smiled over at his sister, loving the smile that was on her
face, and held his wife close to his side, never wanting to let her go. They had
all taken a two week vacation from the road, just wanting to enjoy each other’s
company and get back to the way things used to be. Granted, John hadn’t been
with Adrianna that long, but long enough to where he knew he wanted to spend the
rest of his life with her. They were far away from marriage though and both were
content with where their relationship was.
“Who do you face tonight?” Adrianna asked, looking up into John’s beautiful blue
eyes.
Sighing heavily and rolling his eyes, John replied, “I’m in a fuckin’ tag team
match that involves Jamal.” Jamal was known to the wrestling world as Umaga, a
man who had an undefeated streak and thought he was hot shit.
Paul chuckled at John’s bitter words and ran a hand through his hair as he said,
“I don’t blame you for hating him, man. That man is scum of the Earth.”
“He’s got no respect for nobody.” John stated and Paul agreed with him once
again. The girls laughed at their men, shaking their heads, and continued to
walk with them down the hall.
Adrianna sighed heavily when she felt prying eyes on her, knowing David was
watching her every move, and had plans for him that night. ‘I better do it now
before I lose my nerve.’ She thought, but it quickly flew out the window when
John whispered something provocative in her ear. She giggled and smacked him on
the arm, whispering back, “You’re terrible!”
“I know, but you love me anyway.” John retorted, a Cheshire grin plastered on
his lips, and Adrianna shook her head, not believing she was in love with such a
horn dog.
Once they arrived in John’s dressing, Paul and Gabriella excused themselves to
go to his own, wanting some quality time together. John smirked as he closed the
door behind him and walked over, sitting down on the couch, and pulled Adrianna
on his lap, making her straddle him. Adrianna’s eyes drifted shut as she smiled,
leaning her head back and allowed the man to do whatever he pleased to her body.
John groaned out, “You feel so fuckin’ good, baby girl…” His lips trailed along
her jaw to her ear, flicking the lobe with his tongue, and that sent a shiver
down her spine.
“Mmmm, you don’t feel so bad yourself, blue eyes.” She purred back, running her
hands down his muscular arms and down his chest, slowly inching her hands up his
jersey, and touched his warm flesh. She loved feeling his muscles ripple
underneath her fingertips and immediately stopped as she lost all sense of
reality. His lips had trailed to her neck, finding that one spot that made her
putty in his hands, and felt her entire body break out in goose bumps. John felt
them and smirked, loving how he made her body react, and continued, gently
nipping and nibbling her tender flesh.
“Mmmm John…Don’t leave hickeys.” She warned softly, causing him to nod back at
her, but continue assaulting her neck with his lips and experienced tongue.
Their moment of passion was disturbed by the sound of knocking on his dressing
room door. “Just a minute!” John called out, looking up into Adrianna’s eyes
apologetically, not wanting to stop what they were doing.
“It’s okay. Just find out who it is.” She assured him, kissing his lips softly
before getting up, and sitting on the couch while John went to see who was at
his door.
He opened it and smiled sheepishly upon seeing Stephanie McMahon before him, her
arms crossed in front of her chest with her eyebrow raised. “Took ya long
enough, Cena.” She stated, smiling knowingly. The whole roster knew that John
and Adrianna were together and knew she was hands off, but that didn’t effect
David or interest him in the least. He was livid to find out that Paul had
actually allowed his sister to date John Cena and wanted to ring his neck. It
took a lot of resistance on his part, knowing his plan would work out in the end
and he would be the one she fell asleep with every night and had sex with.
“Hey Steph, come on in.” He offered, opening his dressing room door, and allowed
her to step in, causing Adrianna to instantly start shaking with fear. She
didn’t know if Stephanie knew she was the reason why David took so long
answering his dressing room door those few weeks ago when she was dumb enough to
follow him to his dressing room. “Hello, Adrianna.” She greeted warmly, not
giving any indication that she knew what had happened between her and David.
“Hi Steph.” She replied, smiling nervously, and decided now would be the perfect
time to go pay the big mouth a visit. “I have to go talk to Ashley real quick
about Gabriella’s baby shower. I’ll be back shortly.” She lied, standing to her
feet, and walking over to John, giving him a peck on the cheek.
“Alright, but don’t be too long.” John advised, smirking at her knowingly, and
Adrianna could feel her cheeks growing hot instantly under his heated gaze
before disappearing out the door. Her entire body began to tremble with fear and
anger, a terrible combination, as she made her way down the hall toward David’s
dressing room. She hated lying to John, but she knew if he found out where she
was really going, he would stop her in an instant. John wanted to kill David for
revealing to Paul about their secret relationship, but after strong persuasion
from Adrianna, he reluctantly backed down. Before she knew it, Adrianna was
standing outside his dressing room door, her arms crossed in front of her chest,
and her lips pursed together tightly.
David growled when he heard a knock on his dressing room door, not wanting to be
disturbed, especially since he was finalizing the second part of his master
plan. He knew he couldn’t ignore it and wanted to shoot whoever it was who was
bothering him at this delicate time. Stalking over to the door and whipping it
open fiercely, David was about to give whoever it was a tongue lashing and
didn’t see what was coming next. A fist came out of nowhere, plowing him in the
nose, and caused him to stumble back as he landed on the couch, bellowing out in
pain. “WHAT THE FUCK?!” He went to stand up, but Adrianna’s foot planted firmly
on his chest, not caring how big and bad David thought he was because nothing
was worse than a woman scorned.
“Don’t you fucking move!” Adrianna ordered dangerously, her eyes narrowed to
deadly slits as she stared down at this man with pure venom dripping in her
voice. Blood was pouring like a fountain out of David’s nose as he stared up at
her in shock, not believing how hard she’d hit him. “Now, I’m only going to ask
you this ONE time, David. Why the fuck did you tell MY brother about me and
John?” She questioned, her foot firmly planted on his chest, and David knew
better than to move it cause she’d probably end up kicking his teeth down his
throat if he did.
“He’s my best friend and I thought he deserved to know the truth about who his
sister was fuckin’ around with.” He replied, his eyes hardening at her, but held
his nose, trying to keep the blood from rushing out.
Adrianna shook her head in disbelief, not buying his reason for a second, and
gritted out in a low voice, “Oh, so you told my brother about mine and John’s
relationship, but yet you CONVIENTLY left out the fact that you’ve been trying
to seduce me for the past MONTH? Clever David, really clever, but your plan is
about to go up in smoke because I’m on my way to tell my brother about
everything you’ve been doing to me! You better stay away from me and out of my
life before you end up dead at my brother’s hand!”
David’s eyes widened, knowing she couldn’t tell Paul what he’d been doing or
else his own master plan would go up in smoke. “Please, Adrianna don’t tell him!
I promise, I’ll stay away from you from now on!” He pleaded, though he was lying
through his teeth and hoped she didn’t see past it.
Apparently she hadn’t because her foot came off of his chest, backing up away
from him, and stated dangerously, “If you ever come near me again, David, I WILL
tell Paul what you’ve done to me, how you made me feel and I’ll piss on your
ashes on your gravesite. Do I make myself clear?” She demanded, putting her
hands on her hips, and waited for his answer.
“Crystal.” David growled back at her in response, groaning at how much his nose
was throbbing, and still couldn’t believe how hard she’d hit him. ‘Girl has a
nice hook.’ He thought as he watched her walk out the door, slamming it behind
her, and felt his eyes narrow while his rage built in his big body. ‘Oh you have
NO idea what you’ve done, my dark princess. NO CLUE!’
Smiling from ear to ear, Adrianna headed back down to John’s dressing room, but
winced at how much her hand hurt. The man had a jaw made of steel it seemed
because her knuckles were already turning black and blue. “I better go visit
Donald before I see John and see if he can get the swelling to go down.” She
muttered to herself and winced again when she moved it again. In a few minutes,
she was outside the trainer’s room and knocked on the door with her good hand,
keeping her injured one close to her just incase anyone she knew came to talk to
her.
“Come in!” Donald called and smiled upon seeing Adrianna. He walked over and
hugged her, looking into her eyes, and said, “This is a pleasant surprise! Need
some more ice for your brother, I take it?”
A nervous laugh escaped her lips as she replied, “Well, actually…” Her words
trailed off and slowly slipped her wrist from her pocket, showing it to him. “I
need the ice this time.”
“My God, Adrianna! What happened?” Donald asked in concern, rushing over, and
taking her hand in his hand, cringing when she cried out in pain. “It might be
broken. Come on and sit so I can examine it further. What the Hell did you do,
girl?”
Biting her bottom lip nervously and lowered her gaze to the floor, Adrianna
muttered out, “I had to take care of some business.” There was no way she was
about to reveal what she’d done to David and knew he wouldn’t tell a soul,
especially since she’d threatened him to tell her brother about what he’d done
to her if he came near her again.
“Well whatever this business was, it caused you to bruise your hand incredibly
bad. I’m gonna have to wrap this up and you need to put ice on it, but for no
more than twenty minutes at a time. Five minute break if you constantly want to
keep it on.” Donald instructed her, making Adrianna nod at him in understanding.
“It was worth it.” She softly replied and Donald chuckled knowingly.
“Obviously or you wouldn’t have busted your hand up this bad.” He retorted,
causing her to blush as she looked down and allowed him to wrap her hand up in
the gauze. Luckily, it was black so it didn’t really show that much, especially
with the arm warmers she wore constantly.
When he was finished wrapping it up, she slipped her arm warmer back on
immediately and smiled at him. “Thanks for everything, Don. I appreciate it, but
could I ask you a favor?” She asked, hoping he didn’t reject her request and
took a deep breath when he nodded. “Keep this a secret between us.”
Donald smiled back at her knowingly and nodded, “Of course, Adrianna. I don’t
want to cause any problems between you and John or your brother for that
matter.”
Smiling softly up at him, Adrianna wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged
him tightly before pulling away. “Thanks Don, you’re the best. Well, I better
get going back to John’s dressing room before he sends out the search party
after me.”
Chuckling at her with a small nod, Donald helped her off the table and said,
“Take care of yourself and no more busting your hand. You’re a woman; you
shouldn’t be doing that to yourself.”
Adrianna smiled and nodded before walking out and down the hallway toward John’s
dressing room. She completely forgot about the ice pack and decided to take the
pain pills instead that Donald had given her before she walked out. ‘How am I
gonna keep this from him?’ She thought worriedly, walking a little slower down
the hallway, and sighed heavily when she arrived outside John’s dressing room.
Waiting a few minutes before entering, Adrianna tried to compose herself before
walking inside, plastering a fake smile on her lips.
John’s head shot up upon seeing her and immediately went to her side, hugging
her close, and looked down into her eyes. “Thank God you’re here! I was about to
call out the search party.” John exclaimed his hands on her shoulders firmly,
but not too tight, and raised his eyebrow when she started laughing at him.
“What’s so damn funny?”
“Nothing, I said the same thing to Ashley.” She lied again, cringing on the
inside, and hated herself for it, but she didn’t have any alternative. The truth
would only anger John and possibly force her to lose him and she wasn’t about to
take that risk.
John chuckled as he shook his head, kissing her forehead gently, and said, “I’m
going out for my match. You stay in here until I get back or I’ll tan that ass
when we get back to the hotel.” He winked at her, causing her to blush, and knew
what he meant by that. He would never hurt her intentionally or raise a hand
unless it was in a provocative and sexual manner.
“I look forward to it, Mr. Cena.” She purred, running her hands up and down his
bare chest, and licked her lips seductively at him. John groaned as he shook his
head and kissed her lips quickly before exiting the room, sexually frustrated
and having an extremely big problem in his jean shorts. He was just glad they
were baggy so the fans couldn’t notice his huge hard on Adrianna caused him to
have.
Adrianna yawned, suddenly feeling exhausted, and decided to take a nap as she
walked over to the couch. She collapsed on top of it on her stomach, her eyes
shutting instantly, and let the darkness of sleep take over her body. About ten
minutes later, a figure walked inside the room, his black shoes thudding softly
against the concrete floor, and smirked wickedly down at the sleeping angel. He
pulled on his latex glove, snapping it on his wrist, and proceeded toward her,
carrying something in his hand. Bringing it out from behind his back, he flicked
the needle with his fingers, making sure it was ready, and looked down at her
before slowly bending down. She started to wake up so he did the only thing he
could think of, he knocked her out with a single shot to the back of the neck
and proceeded on with his work. Wrapping the band around her arm, he smacked it
a couple of times before finding her vein and injected the serum into her
system. A slow, sadistic smirk spread across his lips as he finished, pulling
the needle out of her arm, and quickly disposed of it before walking back out.
Lifting her up in his arms and placing a blanket over her, he threw her over his
shoulder and walked out of the arena, nobody witnessing a thing, and placed her
in the getaway car. Getting in the driver’s seat, he looked over at her in the
passenger side and smirked, putting the car in drive, and peeled out of the
parking lot, executing the second part of his master plan perfectly.
“You’re mine now, my dark princess and I’m never letting you go.” He murmured
softly, running his finger down her cheek, and drove on the highway, heading
down it at eighty miles an hour and far away from Chicago, Illinois.
Chapter 19
The sun slowly streamed through the room, hitting her face as her eyes slowly
fluttered open a few days later and looked around her surroundings, wondering
where she was. She slowly sat up, stretching her arms above her head, and
scratched it in thought, confused about her surroundings for some reason.
Adrianna looked down at her hands and felt her eyes widen at the three stoned
diamond ring that was on her left ring finger, tears coming to her eyes
instantly, and began to tremble all over. She quickly slid from the bed, her
bare feet landing on the floor gently, and began looking around the room,
finally coming to a full length mirror. Her eyes widened in horror at how bad
she looked and wished she could remember what had happened the previous night or
even any night for that matter. No matter how hard she tried, she just couldn’t
do it and it was really starting to freak her out.
The door suddenly creaked open, causing her head to whip around, and stared into
a pair of brown eyes that were softened. She immediately began to back away when
he smiled at her, holding her hands up, and felt her entire body begin to
tremble with fear gripping at her insides. David frowned at her reaction, but
kept his distance, not wanting to scare her or anything and softly greeted,
“Good morning, my dark princess.”
“Where am I?” She immediately asked, the nickname he’d called her sending
shivers down her spine of pure dread.
David sighed heavily and ran a hand through his very short black hair, letting
it start to grow back somewhat, and looked at her sorrowfully as he replied,
“You still don’t remember, do you?” It was more of a statement than an actual
question.
Adrianna closed her eyes, trying to rekindle one memory, just one, any memory,
but found she couldn’t as she opened them back up, immediately tearing up and
shook her head. “No, I can’t even remember my name.” She replied, raking a hand
through her hair, and began to freak out again. “What’s going on?!”
“Shhh calm down, baby. Please don’t get yourself worked up.” David pleaded with
her, his brown eyes concerned, even though he knew what the problem was because
he’d bestowed it upon her. “Here sit down for a minute and I’ll explain
everything.” He gently ordered, causing her to stare at him, and crossed her
arms in front of her chest instantly, refusing to budge.
“I’m fine standing right here now tell me what’s going on! Why can’t I remember
anything, not even my name?” She demanded, staring at this man intensely, and
wished she knew why she was feeling the need to run as far away from him as
possible. Nothing was making sense to her and it was really starting to make her
angry.
Clearing his throat and walking over to the bed, David sat down on it, facing
her, and started off the explanation. “You’re name is Adrianna and you live here
with me in this beautiful house, just outside the ocean. You are my fiancée and
we’re going to be married very soon, once you learn to trust me again.” David
began, causing her to nod as she ran a hand through her hair, seeming to feel
like that was really her name for some reason.
“What’s my last name?” Adrianna asked, causing David to panic on the inside, not
expecting her to actually ask him that question.
‘I gotta think of one before she grows suspicious.’ He thought frantically and
simply smiled widely at her. “It’s Carson, but not for long.” He replied
swiftly, winking at her, and sighed when she didn’t smile at what he’d said.
Sighing heavily, she walked over toward the window, staring out at the beautiful
ocean view they had, and closed her eyes, wrapping her arms around herself. “Why
can’t I remember anything?” She asked, suddenly feeling completely helpless
because all of her memories seemed to have disappeared on her and she didn’t
understand why.
He smirked with his back toward her, chuckling wickedly to himself, and knew his
plan had worked. Now all he had to do was convince her that he was the love of
her life and gain her full trust so that they could finally be together in
matrimonial bliss. His eyes took on a really sorrowful look, knowing he had to
make it as realistic as possible, and slowly stood from the bed. Walking over to
her, David gently placed his hands on her shoulders, sighing when she cringed,
but knew that would pass in time. “Adrianna, come sit down with me for a minute.
I need to tell you something and I don’t want you to collapse like you did the
last time I told you.” He lied, sounding convincing as possible, and smiled
softly when she turned around, obliging his request.
She sat down on the bed, her hands clasped together firmly in her lap, and bit
her bottom lip as her head lowered, wishing she could remember one detail from
her past. It felt so strange to have her head completely empty and wondered what
had happened to make her this way. David began pacing in front of her, rubbing
the back of his neck, and sighed heavily, pretending like he was actually
troubled with what he was about to say to her. “Four months ago, my love, you
were in a horrible car accident. We were driving down the highway when some
moron swerved in front of us, cutting us off completely. I couldn’t stop it even
if I’d tried and slammed on the breaks, spinning the car out of control, and hit
it against a cement wall on your side. The blow you sustained to your head
caused you to have temporary amnesia. You were in a coma for a week and
thankfully awoke and the hospital released you another week later. I brought you
here back to our house to recuperate the rest of the way, but unfortunately, the
amnesia still hasn’t gone away yet. It will though, the doctor has reassured
me.” David explained, causing Adrianna’s eyes to fill with tears as she stood up
and walked over to the window again, not believing the story she’d just heard.
Silence filled the room between them for a few minutes as she listened to the
soft ocean waves crashing against the shore, trying to decipher what she just
heard. It was a lot to take in all in one day, but she still had so many
questions. “I want to go and see my doctor, the one who diagnosed me. I want to
hear it from his own mouth about what happened.” She stated, causing David’s
eyes to widen, and began to stutter over his words.
“Uhh Well…Umm…You see, baby, you can’t.” He finally got out, not believing how
ridiculous he was sounding, and raked a hand over his head furiously,
frustration kicking into high gear.
“And why not?” She questioned, turning around to face him with her amber colored
orbs blazing, not believing she’d just been denied her request. “I want to see
if there’s anything I can do to speed up the healing process.”
Sucking in his chest as he slowly stood up from the bed, David’s eyes narrowed
somewhat at her and retorted, “I’ve told you everything you need to know. It
would be a waste of time and money to go and see him again.”
“You don’t have to come along…” Her words trailed off, not able to remember his
name, and instantly felt the tears swell in her eyes again. “What’s your name?”
She quietly asked, causing David to smile down at her as he closed the distance
between them.
Running a finger down her cheek gently, David stared into her eyes and replied
in a murmur, “David. My name is David.”
“What’s your last name?” She asked, wanting to know it, especially if she was
engaged to be married to the guy and hoped it jogged some memories for her.
“Batista.” He answered simply, getting sick of all these questions, but knew
they would slowly diminish and he would just have to be patient. David knew
better than to try and push her, especially in the state of mind she was in.
He’d wait it out until his trust was insured within her and then take her as his
wife, which would end his master plan.
For some reason, that name rang a bell in Adrianna’s mind, but she thought
better than to mention that fact and felt her entire body cringe again when he
touched her. “I’m gonna go outside for awhile.” She whispered softly and ran a
hand through her hair, walking past him, and over to the door, grabbing the coat
that looked to be her size. Slipping it over her shoulders and arms, Adrianna
departed from the room and down the hallway, trying to find her way out, even
though she couldn’t remember a single thing about this house.
As soon as she was out of earshot, David growled and ran a hand over his face,
purely frustrated with all of her questions. The girl was smart, he’d give her
that much credit, but there was no way she could remember her past. A dark
chuckle sounded from his lips as he looked out the window, seeing she was
standing on the beach, and knew it was only a matter of time now. “Soon, my dark
princess, soon.” He snarled, cackling wickedly and decided to join her on the
beach, wanting to keep her mind as far away from her past as possible.
Adrianna stood on the beach, the ocean breeze flowing through her hair, and
looked out on the horizon, thinking it was absolutely beautiful. The sun was
shining down and she suddenly felt herself not needing a jacket so she discarded
it to the sand, and walked further towards the water. Her thoughts went to
David, her first memories it seemed, and what he’d said to her in the bedroom.
She noticed how he stammered over his words when she told him she wanted to go
see the doctor who’d diagnosed and wondered what that was all about. Her eyes
looked down at her hands, particularly the ring that shone on her left ring
finger, and wished she knew why it didn’t feel right. ‘That’s because you’re
engaged to a man you don’t even know!’ Her mind screamed at her, causing her to
sigh deeply, and knew she’d have to rethink the whole engagement ordeal with
David.
She turned her arms over, wanting to see if there were any traces from the
accident, and felt her eyes widen at the sight before her. Hundreds of little
slash scar marks covered the entire back of her forearms, causing tears to
instantly start sliding down her cheeks. She seen the scars on her wrists, the
horizontal slashes, and wondered if they were from the accident or apart of her
past. Adrianna’s body began to shake as she quickly wrapped her arms around
herself, not wanting to see them anymore, and felt unfamiliar pain flow
throughout her body that she didn’t understand. ‘I need to remember!’ She told
herself mentally and jumped about three feet in the air when a voice sounded
behind her.
“Are you alright?” His deep voice asked, causing her to turn around, and bit her
bottom lip when it was David.
Slowly holding out her arms and showing him, David felt sick to his stomach at
all the scars that covered her arms. He’d heard from Paul about what she’d done
to herself, but never did he believe it for an instant, until now. “What are
these from?” She asked plainly, causing David to walk toward her, and slowly
took her hands in his, running his fingertips over them, trying to keep himself
in check.
“These are from the accident.” He answered, his voice soothing, truly not
believing how much pain this girl had put herself through. She was still
beautiful in his eyes and couldn’t wait to show her the true meaning of
darkness, a world without pain and blades as companions.
Adrianna nodded, feeling a bit apprehensive at his answer for some reason, and
mentally shook herself as she sighed. “This is so damn frustrating!” She
exclaimed, kicking a rock that was near her foot, and raked a hand through her
long black hair. Her thought suddenly went to her family, her blood relatives,
and wondered about them as she closed her eyes. “David, can I ask you
something?” She asked softly, causing him to smile at her, and knew she was
slowly starting to warm up to him.
“Anything, my dark princess.” He replied softly, standing beside her, and
hesitantly wrapped an arm around her shoulders. A smile curved his lips when her
head rested against his chest and knew this was going to happen sooner than he
expected it to. “Remember you can ask me anything.” David assured her, making
her nod up at him, and continued to lean against him.
“Do I have any family? Siblings, parents, anyone?” Adrianna questioned, causing
David’s entire body to tense up, and wondered how he was going to pull this off.
He closed his eyes and sighed deeply, feeling sorrow fill his body because he
knew what happened to her parents. Turning toward her and staring down into her
eyes, he took her hands in his and gruffly replied, “I’m sorry to have to tell
you this, but your parents died four years ago, my love. They were in a horrible
car accident.”
Her hands slipped out of his as she slowly backed up, feeling her chest tighten
instantly, and felt the tears instantly slide down her cheeks. She dropped to
the sand on her knees, wrapping her arms tightly around herself, and began to
rock back and forth, feeling an overwhelming sadness sweep over her. Her parents
were dead? Four years ago? Why couldn’t she remember them, remember it? So many
questions swirled through her mind as David simply watched her, not believing
how much pain he had to cause her, but knew it was all going to be worth it in
the end.
“I’m sorry.” He painfully whispered, reaching his hand out to try and comfort
her, but her head whipped up and stared into his eyes hardening.
“What about siblings? Any brothers or sisters?” She frantically asked, wishing
she could talk to someone about her parent’s death, besides this man crouching
down before her.
David shook his head back at her, completely lying, knowing he had to keep
hurting her with disappointment, but there was no other way. “No, I’m sorry, but
you were an only child.” He despaired, feeling his heart clench when she started
crying harder, and wished he could take her pain away in some way. The truth
would be the only solution and there was no way he was about to reveal that to
her. She’d end up escaping and running back to John, which wasn’t going to
happen unless it was over David’s dead body.
No more questions came from her lips, just the sad, violent cries and sobs that
racked throughout her entire body. She finally managed to pull herself back up,
seeing David had already disappeared into the house, and looked back on the
horizon, seeing the sun was ready to set. Her eyes drifted shut, tears dried and
scorched on her cheeks, and suddenly gasped upon seeing something in her mind.
Crystal clear, ocean blue eyes flowed through her mind as they pierced her
memory, but only for a split second. They snapped open, causing her to bite her
bottom lip, and somehow felt that what David had told her about not having any
family was false.
‘I won’t tell him about my vision.’ She decided, not trusting him one bit, and
quickly headed into the house, needing to take a nice, hot, soothing shower to
calm her body down from all the crying and sobbing she’d done that day. Adrianna
was determined to crack the mystery about her past and knew the first step was
to make David think that she loved him, even though it was far from the truth.
Chapter 20
Days turned into weeks, weeks turned into months, and before Adrianna knew it, a
half of a year had gone by. She had questioned David on about her past
throughout them, about his family and life, anything she could to get one clue
that would unlock her memories. David was extremely sly though, cutting her off
at every corner, and reassured her that everything was fine. Adrianna didn’t
understand why she could remember the past six months with David, but yet
nothing else. It didn’t make any sense and she was starting to lose hope that
she would never regain her past memories.
One night into their sixth month together, David had surprised Adrianna with a
beautiful dinner while she went walking around the area they lived in. There
wasn’t a neighbor for miles, just her and him in a huge house by the ocean. She
had to admit, the beauty and architecture of it was breathtaking, captivating
hers in ways unimaginable. David had cooked her favorite meal, according to him,
which was spaghetti with meatballs. She’d just gotten back from her walk when he
ran toward her, sweeping her up in his arms, and kissed her lips softly, taken
her completely aback.
He set her down on her feet and smiled down at her, entwining their fingers
together, and asked, “Did you enjoy your walk?”
“Yeah, we’re very secluded out here.” She pointed out, taking her jacket off
since it’d gotten a little cold outside and hung it up on the mantle that was by
the door. David smiled at her, ignoring her comment, not wanting this night to
be ruined. “Mmm what smells so good?” She asked, her mouth watering since she’d
gotten her appetite back and smirked when David escorted her into the kitchen.
Pulling out her chair for her, Adrianna smiled back at him as he whispered
gently, “I made us dinner.” He walked over to the stove, stirring the sauce one
final time, and then checked on the garlic bread that was baking in the oven.
“It should be done in a few minutes.”
“It smells delicious.” She complimented, causing him to bow at her, and giggled
at how funny her fiancé was being. Her laughter died down as she looked down at
the table, causing David to stare at her with a raised eyebrow.
“What’s wrong, princess?” He asked, sitting down beside her, and took her hand
in his, gently stroking it with his thumb as she looked up into his eyes.
Adrianna bit her bottom lip, running a hand through her hair, and answered, “I
was just wondering about something. What exactly do you do for the WWE?” David
had told her about the company he worked for, but he’d never actually clarified
what he did for a living. Her curiosity had peeked her interest greatly and
wondered how David could afford such a beautiful house for both of them to live
in out in the middle of nowhere and by the beach.
Clearing his throat a little and cracking a smile at her, David hesitated a
little, but knew she couldn’t remember anything so it wouldn’t hurt to tell her
the truth this time. “I’m a professional wrestler. I’m on hiatus until you’re
completely better with your memory back.” He replied, throwing in that extra lie
just to smooth the surface, and stood up to check on the garlic bread.
“Oh David! You don’t have to stay home with me!” She exclaimed, finding it
incredibly sweet of the man to take time out of his life to be there for her.
“I’m fine, I just need to jog some memories.”
“I know that, but I want to be here for you incase you do remember. I love you,
Adrianna and I just want to comfort you the best I can.” David replied,
spreading it on thick with her, but honestly meant what he said about wanting to
be there for her. That wasn’t a lie.
Standing up and walking over to him, Adrianna wrapped her arms around his thick
body, and kissed his t-shirt covered back, murmuring softly, “You are the best.
Thank you so much.” David smiled upon hearing that and turned around, staring
down into her eyes, and kissed her lips softly before patting her bottom,
pointing toward the chair.
“Dinner’s served.” He softly announced and brought a pot of sauce over and then
picked the drainer out of the sink, the noodles in it, and set it on the table.
Adrianna licked her lips, loving the spread David had made, and watched as he
took the garlic bread out, putting them in a basket, and set it on the table. He
sat down in his chair, rubbing his hands together, and proceeded to make them
each a plate, smiling gently at her and knew she was starting to give up, much
to David’s delight.
They had slept in the same bed, but never made love, which frustrated David more
than words could say. Adrianna refused to do it until she unlocked her past,
which was never going to happen so David opted for a different solution. He’d
made this beautiful dinner and decided he had to bring up their wedding plans
again. The last time he’d done it, Adrianna snapped at him, telling him she
wasn’t ready to talk about it, but now that six months had passed and she
finally seemed comfortable, he was going to try again. Dinner was ate in
silence, both in their own thoughts and Adrianna finally broke the silence with
a question.
“David, I’ve been thinking a lot lately and I’m starting to get cabin fever from
this house so I was wondering if maybe you’d be willing to go back to work and
take me with you on the road?” Her soft voice asked, causing him to drop the
fork on his plate and stared at her with widened eyes, wondering where this came
about.
He’d told her stories about the road, leaving out what he did until now, but
cleverly didn’t mention Paul and John, not wanting to take a chance in jogging
her memory. He’d shown her the website, standing over her the entire time,
making sure she didn’t click on something that would stir her memories. David
was scared that if she even seen a glimpse of her brother or John that
everything he’d worked so hard for would go up in smoke. He couldn’t deny her,
especially now that she’d starting rekindling memories of them together, and
started to contemplate it. “I’ll tell ya what, princess. Let me sleep on it and
I’ll let you know in the morning.” David finally said, smiling back at her, and
took a sip of his wine while she nodded and lowered her head. “There’s something
I want to talk to you about, Adrianna.”
Her head snapped up, staring into his brown eyes curiously and wiped her mouth
with her napkin as she nodded, “Alright, what is it?” She asked, running a hand
through her hair, and hoped she didn’t upset her fiancé by asking if he’d take
her on the road with him with the WWE.
Setting his fork down and swallowing another bite of food, David turned his full
attention on her, taking her hands in his, and said, “I was wondering if we
could talk about our wedding plans again. I just get the feeling like its never
going to happen and I want you to be Mrs. Batista more than I’ve ever wanted
anything.”
Adrianna bit her bottom lip, refusing to marry this man she’d gotten to know
over the past six months, and sighed deeply. “David, I’m really sorry, but I’m
just not ready to talk about it yet. I need to focus on trying to figure out why
my past memories won’t come back to me. I’ve already told you once they come
back, then we’ll sit down and go over all the plans for as long as it takes.”
Adrianna replied, reminding David of their previous argument, but this time, she
was very sweet and kind about it.
“What if it never happens, Adrianna? Then what? Are you going to just be engaged
to me until we both die?” David growled, releasing her hands, and threw those
questions back at her vigorously. Time was running out for him and he had to act
fast before she started rekindling some of her memories. The serum he’d injected
into her arm at the arena those six months ago would wear off sooner or later so
David didn’t have the time to sit around and be patient.
Narrowing her eyes to dangerous slits at him, Adrianna stood up abruptly from
her chair, and shouted at him, “If you can’t be patient and understanding long
enough for me to remember my past, then maybe this engagement needs to be called
off!” She was truly hurt and angered by his outburst, not about to take it line
down.
This was crumbling right before his eyes as David sighed heavily, raking a hand
through his hair, and knew he’d really upset her this time. “Princess, I just
want us to be together. Is that so bad to want?” David asked heartbrokenly,
causing Adrianna to sigh sadly back at him.
“No, it’s not, but you need to be patient with me. I can’t walk down the aisle
with a man I don’t even know and keeps dodging most of my questions that I ask
him.” She retorted, crossing her arms in front of her chest, and David’s eyes
glared at her when he heard that.
“That’s not true!! I’ve tried telling you countless times about your past, but
for some reason, you think I’m lying to you!” David spat back at her, his temper
overcoming his rational thinking, and clenched his fists tightly at his sides.
An incredulous laugh echoed from her lips as she stared at him and snapped back,
“Oh really? Then how come you’re always standing over me when I’m on the
internet? Or that you refuse to give me my uncle’s number that you told me lived
in California? How about the fact that you refuse to let me go see the doctor
who diagnosed me and fed me a line of bullshit that he had to move to
Nicaragua!? Those are so unbelievable and full of shit, David! Why won’t you
allow me to remember my fucking past!!!” She screamed at him, finally revealing
her true feelings about this entire situation, and that was all David could
take.
Before he knew what was happening, his hand flew forward, backhanding her across
the face, and watched as her body crumpled to the floor in a heap. She cried out
in pain as she covered her cheek with her hand, staring up at this man in shock,
and couldn’t believe he’d just struck her. Her eyes shut tightly as she suddenly
envisioned the same thing happening to her, only it wasn’t David. It was a man
with long blonde hair and rage filled hazel eyes, but that’s all that the vision
would allow her to see. David couldn’t believe what he’d done and went to touch
her, but she immediately backed away from him, shrieking out, “STAY AWAY FROM
ME!!”
“My dark princess…” He murmured, trying to talk to her and apologize for
striking her like that, but it wasn’t happening.
“DON’T CALL ME THAT! GET AWAY FROM ME!!” She screamed at him in horror, the
tears streaming down her face as she scrambled to get away from him when he
started coming toward her. Her back was pressed against the wall when she stood
up to her feet, her legs feeling like putty as they trembled along with the rest
of her body, and bolted away from him when he went to grab her. Running up the
stairs as fast as she could, Adrianna ran into the first room she could find,
which was the bathroom, and flipped the lock on it, crying her heart and soul
out as she collapsed to the black tiled floor.
David grunted, raking a hand through his short, black hair that’d he let grow
back, and sighed as he went after her. He walked up the stairs, taking two at a
time, and stopped when he seen the bathroom door closed, trying the doorknob. It
was locked so he pressed his ear to the door, lightly tapping on it, and felt
his heart break as her heart wrenching sobs flowed through the door and into his
ear. “Adrianna, please open the door, sweetheart. I didn’t mean to hit you.” He
pleaded, hoping she obliged him and sighed deep with regret when she screamed at
him again.
“LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE, YOU MONSTER!” Adrianna choked out, refusing to let him
in so he could hit her again, and looked down at the ring as she quickly took it
off. She threw it in the garbage can that was near the toilet and felt her
stomach rumbling, barely getting the porcelain bowl before emptying the contents
of her stomach. Her cries became sharp as she threw up for a good five minutes,
not believing she’d been so stupid to trust a man she hardly knew, and finally
finished up.
Standing up from the floor and slowly pulling herself up with the sink, Adrianna
immediately started sobbing again as the black and blue bruise began forming on
her cheek. Her fingertips barely brushed it, wincing as the pain shot through
her cheek to her head, and turned the faucet on, filling her hands with cold
water, and splashed it on her face. ‘I have to find out why I can’t remember my
past. He knows something and he’s not telling me.’ She thought, wondering how
she was going to get him out of the house and ran a hand through her hair as her
fingers snapped. They were out of milk and a few other items that they needed in
the house so she would demand him to go to the store as part of his punishment.
Slowly opening the door a few hours later, after going over the plan in her
mind, Adrianna walked into the room, seeing David was laying down with his back
to her on the bed. ‘There’s NO way I’m sleeping in that bed tonight.’ She
decided and carefully walked over to the dresser, pulling out a nightgown, her
back to him, and gasped when his voice sounded behind her.
“Where are you going?” He sleepily asked, rubbing the sleep from his eyes, and
Adrianna shut her eyes tightly shut.
“I’m getting my pajamas, not that its any of your business.” She retorted,
slamming the dresser shut with authority, and went to walk out of the room, but
David quickly stopped her, blocking the doorway. “Get out of my way, David.” She
ordered in a low, deadly tone of voice, and sighed heavily when he shook his
head at her.
“Not until you agree to sleep in here.” He replied, crossing his arms in front
of his chest defiantly and stared down at her hardening.
Adrianna scoffed back at him as she shook her head, refusing to oblige him, and
pointed to her cheek, “After what you did to me, you’re lucky I don’t go to the
fucking police. Now get out of my way!! I’m sleeping in one of the guests rooms
without you!” She spat, causing David’s temper to start building again, but knew
he had to let her do this. It was the only way to get her back in his good
graces so his head fell forward and nodded.
“I’m sorry I hit you. I didn’t even know I was doing it until it was too late.”
He gruffly whispered, truly feeling guilty as sin for what he’d done to her, and
Adrianna knew she had him wrapped around her finger at that moment.
“Good, I hope you don’t sleep a wink tonight for what you’ve done. Tomorrow,
we’ll discuss this, but right now, I need some sleep.” She stated, informing him
of what was going to happen the following day, and walked out of the bedroom
toward the guest room at the end of the hallway. She closed the door behind her
and felt the tears slide down her cheeks, hoping her plan worked so she could
snoop around and find out if there was any trace to her memories in the house.
Growling deadly under his breath, David shut the door harshly behind him, and
stalked over to the bed, not believing what was happening. He’d hit her! He’d
actually struck her! There was no way she would trust him for a long time and he
didn’t have it. “I’ve gotta make this right. Tomorrow, I’ll show her a really
great time and make her trust me fully again.” He decided, promising himself
that, and turned the light off as he laid down on the bed, hoping to get at
least a few hours of sleep.
Chapter 21
Walking downstairs the following morning, David stretched his arms above his
head, not getting hardly any sleep the previous night. He needed some coffee as
he walked into the kitchen, stopping when he seen Adrianna was sitting at the
kitchen table, writing something on a piece of paper. For some reason, David’s
curiosity peeked as he looked at her and gruffly asked, “What’s that you’re
writing?”
“A grocery list.” She replied vaguely, her voice low and dark and finished as
she thrust it forward at his chest. “You’re going grocery shopping or else I’ll
make your life a living Hell.” The threat poured of our mouth like liquid fire,
meaning every word that she said, and walked away from him as she sat down on
the couch.
David stared down at the list, raising his eyebrow, and looked over the huge
list. “Why do we need all of this?” He questioned, not really wanting to leave
the house, especially after what happened the previous night between them.
Turning her face toward him purposely and revealing the huge black and purple
bruise that covered half her face, Adrianna looked out the window as she stated,
“It’s things we need around here to keep us healthy, David. Now go get dressed
and get going.” She ordered, running a hand through her hair, and dared David to
argue with her as she shot him a deadly glare.
About ready to retort with something, David held his tongue when she shot him
that glare, and slumped his shoulders defeated. He knew when to back off for the
time being and decided to listen to her as he cleared his throat, heading back
upstairs to change into some clothes. The nearest town was about a half an hour
away and David was incredibly apprehensive about leaving Adrianna alone for a
few hours by herself. ‘I have no choice. This is the only way to get her to
forgive me.’ David thought, deciding not to worry about Adrianna snooping,
especially after what happened last night.
He changed into a pair of black jeans with a black t-shirt and brushed his teeth
before slipping his jacket on. He grabbed his car keys, wallet, and sunglasses,
slipping them over his brown eyes, and looked in the mirror, making sure
everything was where it should be. He slipped into his boots, tying them up
tightly, and then walked out of the bedroom, downstairs, and into the living
room. “I’m on my way out.” He informed her, causing her to simply nod at him,
not speaking one word. He sighed heavily and lowered his head, knowing she was
still really angry at him, and walked out of the front door, closing it behind
him.
As soon as Adrianna heard the door click shut, she immediately bolted off the
couch and ran over to the window, watching him pull out of the driveway. When he
was gone out of sight, she immediately went on the search as she ran upstairs,
closing the door behind her, and opened the closet door. There was a shoebox
full of items that he would never allow her to see as she stood on her tiptoes,
barely able to reach it, and sighed as she bit her bottom lip. Her eyes landed
on a step stool that was hidden in his clothes and pulled it out, opening it up,
and slowly slid the box into her hands, not believing she was doing this. After
what happened the previous night, Adrianna was determined to find out who the
real David Batista was as she stepped down from the stool and set the box on the
bed.
It was duct tapped shut heavily as she walked over to the dresser, pulling out a
pair of scissors, and quickly cut it open, deciding she’d duct tape it shut when
she was finished. Taking a deep, shaky breath, Adrianna lifted the top on it,
and was shocked by what she found. Hundreds of pictures stared back at her of a
woman she’d never heard of, wondering who she was. She sat on the bed on her
knees and began going through each picture, seeing three little girls with David
and this strange woman, tears instantly pricking her eyes. When she was
finished, Adrianna quickly put the lid back on it and duct tapped it heavily,
making it look almost the same, and hoped he didn’t notice. She lifted it up and
walked up the stool, slipping it back in the precise place in the closet, and
then folded up the stool, placing it in the same spot as well, and closed the
closet door.
‘That’s one clue as to who he is, but there has to be more around here
somewhere.’ She thought, pacing back and forth, and snapped her fingers, knowing
exactly where to look for information. She quickly walked out of the bedroom,
leaving the door open, and rushed downstairs. Sliding on the computer chair and
turning it on, Adrianna waited for the thing to load before clicking on the
internet icon, bringing up a white screen. She typed in wwe.com in the address
bar and brought up the website, deciding to click on the Superstars page. Her
eyes widened when she seen David’s picture, a gold strap over his shoulder, and
Adrianna couldn’t believe he was the champion!
Her search continued as she clicked on his picture, reading all about his
accomplishments, but her eyes landed on a particular name in his biography. Paul
Levesque. Why did that name sound so familiar? Adrianna sighed heavily as she
decided to look up the name, seeing Paul’s wrestling name was Triple H, and went
over to the other roster page, which was RAW, when she couldn’t find him on the
Smackdown! roster. She finally found him after a little bit of searching and
looked at the clock, sighing when she seen an hour had already passed, and hoped
the grocery shopping lasted David a good four hours. She’d given him over two
hundred items to get on the list after all.
Clicking on his picture, Adrianna started reading his biography, not believing
how many accomplishments this man had achieved, and felt her heart burn. She
didn’t understand why and ran a hand down her face, finishing up his biography,
and decided to look at his picture, captivated by him for some odd reason. Her
eyes widened in shock when she got a close up shot of him and closed her eyes
tightly shut, the vision of him coming back to her in full force, and she could
actually hear him shouting at her. “Have I met him before?” Adrianna wondered,
running a hand through her hair, and continued staring at the one picture. His
hazel eyes bore into her head, causing flashes of his face to echo through her
mind, but her memory wouldn’t work with her.
After looking extensively at all of his information, pictures, and anything else
she could find about him, Adrianna went to stand up from her chair, when
something caught her eye. She immediately sat down and looked at the picture
before her, seeing a man with short, brown hair standing in the ring with the
man named Paul Levesque who had captivated her. Not able to stop herself,
Adrianna started reading about their relationship, seeing his name was John
Cena. John Cena. John Cena. That name kept replaying in her mind over and over
again. “I have to know about him more.” Adrianna decided and found him on the
RAW roster page, clicking on his picture, and began reading about him, seeing he
was currently the WWE champion while David was the Smackdown! champion, this was
known as the World Heavyweight champion.
His biography wasn’t that long, but she’d found out quite a lot about him and
wondered why he’d captivated her just like Paul had. No matter how badly she
wanted to stand up and walk away from the computer, she just couldn’t as she
clicked on the pictures, and felt the tears instantly well up in her eyes. They
flowed down her cheeks as she found a close up shot, seeing those same beautiful
ocean blue eyes that she’d been dreaming about and envisioning for the past six
months. She winced when the tears began stinging her cheek and looked at the
clock, seeing it was going on two hours since David had went out, and decided to
play it safe. She shut the computer down and put the chair back where it was,
those two names not able to escape her thoughts.
John Cena and Paul Levesque. Levesque. Cena. Levesque. Cena. Why did those names
jog her mind? Adrianna felt a headache coming on as she began pacing back and
forth, knowing she still had some more time on her hands to search the house.
That’s exactly what she did. Under the beds, in the closets, anywhere she could
find, anything that would bring her closer to those names. She finally found it
when she walked into the last guest room, leaving the door open incase David
came home, and began searching through the boxes that were in the closet. Her
eyes widened when she found something that jogged her memory and quickly pulled
it out, setting it on the floor, and got on her knees as she pulled out a
notebook.
It was incredibly dusty from sitting in a box all this time, but she couldn’t
stop herself and opened it, the writing flooding her mind instantly. “This is
mine.” She whispered, tears instantly burning her eyes, and wondered why David
would keep this from her. Searching further into this box, she pulled out a
backpack with a purple skull on the back of it, and immediately crushed it to
her chest, feeling an overwhelming sensation course throughout her body, and
closed her eyes tightly shut. This was her backpack that she’d carried all of
her things in, especially her notebook!
Setting her backpack down on the floor, Adrianna leaned against the bed and
started going through page after page, delving herself in her work, and finally
came to the conclusion. Her throat tightened and became instantly dry when she
seen her handwritten signature, but it didn’t say Adrianna Carson. The name that
was written that ended the first story of this notebook was Adrianna Levesque!
She immediately dropped the notebook and stood up, not able to comprehend what
she just found out, and started hitting her head with her knuckles. “Think damn
it think!” Adrianna coached herself and immediately looked down at the notebook,
deciding to hide it as she quickly stuffed the rest of the things back in,
keeping her backpack and notebook out.
After she seen everything was as it should be, she quickly took the notebook
she’d found with her real name in it and backpack, hiding them in the guest room
she’d be sleeping in from now on. David had lied to her about her last name and
who knows how much more! Adrianna felt the anger coursing through her veins as
she sat down on the bed, staring out at the ocean, and kept going over the newly
found information she’d discovered. Sending David grocery shopping was the best
thing that ever happened to her and now all Adrianna needed to know was why her
last name was Levesque. Was Paul her father, brother, the uncle who lived in
California? “He probably lied to me about that too.” She muttered under her
breath, and shook her head, not believing what was happening to her.
“Why would he lie to me and tell me my last name was Carson if its Levesque?”
She wondered to herself, knowing he wasn’t home yet because she hadn’t heard the
front door open, and suddenly, fear gripped her insides. She bolted off the bed
and felt her entire body began to shake, not believing she had actually been
living with a man who had lied to her constantly for the past six months! “No
wonder I felt a strange connection when I seen Paul’s picture.” She whispered,
biting her bottom lip, and finally decided what she would make David’s
punishment be. “He won’t resist me because if he does, I’ll make him miserable
and call off the engagement.” She hissed, looking down at her left ring finger,
and remembered it was still in the bathroom garbage.
The sound of the front door opened, causing Adrianna’s head to snap up, and
quickly hid the items that were starting to unlock her past before rushing into
the bathroom, closing the door silently behind her, and started the shower. She
stripped out of her clothes and stepped under the hot sprays, needing to make it
seem like she wasn’t snooping, and closed her eyes as the water cascaded down
her body. It felt wonderful, but it still didn’t wash away all of her worries,
fears, and concerns about what she’d found out. After a half an hour, she turned
the shower off and stepped out, wrapping a towel around her body, and walked
into the bedroom, stopping when she seen David sitting on the bed waiting for
her.
Running a hand through her hair, she winced a little at the stabbing pain her
cheek gave off, and glared at him as she ordered, “Get out so I can dress. I
don’t want you in here.” David sighed heavily as he nodded, understanding where
she was coming from, and started to head for the door, when her voice stopped
him. “By the way, David, I’ve decided what your punishment will be for what you
did to me last night.” She informed him, causing him to slowly turn around, and
could only imagine what it was.
“What is it?” He mumbled, shoving his hands in the front pocket of his black
jeans, and felt his eyes widen at what she said next.
“You will take me on the road with you and get me out of this fucking house. I’m
sick of being cooped up here. I want to see firsthand what you do for a living.”
She stated, not even asking him, and crossed her arms in front of her chest when
he went to say something.
He was speechless, not believing she hadn’t forgotten about her request the
previous night, and sighed. ‘If I don’t take her with me, she’ll never forgive
me and my plan will be shot to Hell.’ He thought angrily, the rage streaming
through his body, but knew he had to keep it in check. Running a hand through
his hair in frustration, David finally nodded, caving in, and said, “I’ll make
the arrangements and let you know when we’re leaving.” He replied vaguely, not
liking this idea one bit, especially with how messed up her face was, thanks to
his backhand.
“Good, now get the fuck out so I can dress in private.” She commanded, pushing
him out, and slammed the door in his face, locking it as her back pressed
against the door. Her eyes closed as she smiled a little and placed her hand
over her heart, hoping this road trip would help her get her life back. ‘I have
to meet this Paul and ask him about my past. If my last name is the same as his,
he’s got to be apart of me somehow.’ She thought, deciding on formulating a plan
to get away from David while they were on the road. Quickly dressing and opening
the door, Adrianna headed down the stairs to fix something to eat, hoping the
day they left this house sooner rather than later.
Chapter 22
A week later, Adrianna sat on a plane with David beside her, staring out the
window. For some reason, she kept getting stronger visions of those two men by
the name of John Cena and Paul Levesque that she’d discovered. She hadn’t told
David, knowing he wouldn’t bring her on the road with him, and sighed deeply to
herself. He was sleeping, snoring a little, but it didn’t bother her because her
mind was too wrapped up in the wonders of what else David had been keeping from
her. However, she didn’t keep quiet about the pictures of the woman with the
girls and casually asked him about his past relationships. The last thing she
wanted to do was getting him suspicious so she brought it up in a nice way.
David had told her about the woman and the girls, saying that she was his
ex-wife he’d divorced years before meeting her. The two elder girls weren’t his,
but the youngest one was, which caused Adrianna to ask him when the last time
he’d seen her. “Angela won’t allow it.” He’d simply replied, though that was a
lie too and somehow, Adrianna knew it. That answered her questions about the
pictures she’d found in the duct tapped shoebox and wondered if he was lying to
her about being divorced from her.
‘He’s lied about everything else, why wouldn’t he lie about that?’ She thought
bitterly, raking a hand through her hair, and wondered when they were going to
arrive in Los Angeles, where they were meeting up with the WWE. Biting her
bottom lip, Adrianna pulled out the notebook she’d found, making sure to hide it
in another one that she’d bought, and continued reading her stories she’d
apparently written. They were all in her handwriting so there was no other
excuse; they were hers and her name was Adrianna Levesque, not Carson. ‘Another
lie he told me.’ Her mind growled, causing her anger to surface, but she had to
keep it in check around him until she found this Paul Levesque. ‘Did he lie
about my parents, about having any family members?’ She wondered, though
somehow, for some reason, she knew that he hadn’t lied to her about her parent’s
death.
A deep, sinking sadness always swept over her whenever she’d thought about them,
a mourning one. Adrianna sighed heavily as leaned her head against the window
and looked down at the sparkling that adorned her left ring finger. David had
found it in the bathroom garbage can and proposed to her with it again, which
she accepted reluctantly. She wasn’t about to marry a man who lied to her
constantly, especially about her existence, but she also didn’t want him
suspecting anything so she decided to play along for the time being. Her face
had healed, only a faint bruise on it now that could barely be seen unless
stared at for a long period of time.
Sleep claimed her body as she felt another headache zipping through her forehead
from all the thinking she’d done over the past week and decided to take a small
nap for the remainder of the flight. An hour later, she was being tapped,
causing her to groan as she swatted the hand away. “Five more minutes.” Adrianna
mumbled, trying to get comfortable again, and sighed when David refused to leave
her alone. Her eyes slowly fluttered open and looked up, seeing they’d landed,
and immediately began to wake up. “Oh sorry.” She muttered an apology before
standing up, walking off the plane, and through the terminal, with David behind
her.
After retrieving their luggage from the baggage area, Adrianna left David to
pick them up as she headed for the security. David quickly followed behind her,
not wanting to lose her, and an hour later, they finally were allowed to walk
through the airport doors, the fresh air hitting their faces. “This way.” David
ordered, motioning his head toward the rental car. Adrianna nodded, following
him, and David licked his lips at the outfit she chose to wear. It was a short,
denim blue jean skirt with a black tank top that had jagged sleeves, slowing
down her arms. Her hair was down, flowing in waves as it cascaded down her back.
To finish off the outfit, she had black heels on that were one inch and strapped
up her legs halfway. ‘Damn, she’s hot.’ He thought, licking his lips hungrily,
and wondered if she would engage in some provocative activities.
The ride to the arena was made in silence, Adrianna too deep in her own thoughts
about what was going to happen. She’d already thought over what she was going to
say to David, even practiced it in her mind, and leaned back in her seat,
staring out the window. They arrived at the arena an hour later, due to heavy
traffic, and Adrianna was more than happy to get out of the car. Her nose
inhaled the wonderful air Los Angeles brought forth and ran a hand through her
hair as she looked behind her, smirking to herself when David grabbed all five
bags. “This place is so…huge!” Adrianna exclaimed, looking up at the building
before them, and David nodded back at her.
“You need to stay close to me, Adrianna. I don’t want anyone messing with you.”
David ordered, causing her to roll her eyes back at him, even though he didn’t
see it. If anything, HE was the person she wanted to be far away from not
protected by.
“Whatever you say, honey.” She lied, causing him to smile back at her as they
entered the building, seeing all the chaos around them. Adrianna smiled as she
looked at all the wrestlers and Divas she passed by, noticing them instantly
from the website, but she kept it to herself. David finally arrived at his
dressing room and walked in after his dark princess, closing the door behind
him, and set all the bags down. He then turned toward her and took her face in
his hands, passionately kissing her lips, and Adrianna felt like she wanted to
vomit all over when his tongue slipped inside her mouth. ‘Just go with it. Go
with the flow so he doesn’t suspect.’ She reminded herself and moaned back in
his mouth, pretending it obviously, and started running her hands up and down
his chest.
Groaning in her mouth, David’s hands started sliding down her sides and felt his
erection pulsating, pressing against his black jeans, and felt like it was going
to bust at any given second. He had to have her right here and now, no matter
what it took, and decided to do it fast before she could stop him. He quickly
unzipped is jeans, shoving them down his pants, never breaking the kiss he had
her lips captured in. Visions started flowing through her mind as the kiss
intensified and yelped in his arms when he lifted her up by her waist, slamming
her against the nearest wall, and began trailing his lips down her neck. Her
eyes closed tightly shut, pretending to enjoy what he was doing to her, and
started to get a flashback as a full memory finally flowed over her just as she
felt his finger shove her panties to the side…
~*~*~*~*~*~
“Adrianna.” A familiar voice whispered behind her as she was trying to get
some cookies from the snack table and closed her eyes, recognizing that voice
instantly.
She slowly turned around, not wanting to, but knew she couldn’t ignore the
voice, and looked up his massive chest before meeting his brown eyes. They
hadn’t spoken in a month, ever since their encounter in the parking lot at the
arena. “What do you want, David?” She calmly asked, keeping her voice lowered,
and tried not to start shaking when she felt his hot breath on her neck.
“I wanna go somewhere and talk with you for a few minutes.” He replied
soothingly, his voice caressing her as her eyes never left his, becoming
entranced by them instantly. She didn’t know what it was about those eyes, but
they bore a path into the depths of her soul.
“I’m not sure that’s such a good idea.” She managed to whisper back, causing him
to sigh as he reached his hand out, caressing her face with the back of it, his
eyes pleading with her to come with him.
“Please?” He pushed, wanting to get her alone for two seconds so he could
explain his actions and hopefully change her mind about the age difference
between them.
Knowing he wouldn’t take no for an answer, Adrianna sighed as she reluctantly
set her plate of food down and nodded at him. David smiled graciously back at
her as he took her hand and escorted her out of the cafeteria, taking her to his
dressing room, and Adrianna wondered if this was a smart idea or not. Once they
arrived, David pushed open the door and let her walk in first before closing the
door behind him, and turned to face her. Adrianna stood there with her arms
crossed in front of her chest and questions were in her eyes as she bluntly
asked, “What do you wanna talk about?”
Walking over to her and looking down into her eyes, David smiled a little as he
huskily replied, “I wanted to talk to you about what told me about a month ago
in the parking lot.”
“What about it?” She shot back, trying not to tremble from both fear and wonder
that this man was causing her to feel at the moment.
Standing behind her, David’s arms wrapped around her waist as he rested his chin
on her shoulder, causing Adrianna’s heart to start beating as she instantly
tensed. “Maintain your distance, David.” She growled out in an order, causing
him to chuckle darkly in her ear, and Adrianna knew this was a mistake from the
beginning.
“I can’t do that, Adrianna. I can’t do it anymore. I can’t get you out of my
mind.” He revealed, causing her eyes to widen as she closed them and bit her
bottom lip, feeling it quiver beneath her teeth, and knew she had to escape
somehow. How could she when this monster of a man had his arm wrapped around her
waist and his hot breath was leaking on her neck and ear? “You are enchanting
and mysterious to me, Adrianna…Someone I could find myself with for the rest of
eternity.” He continued, whispering in her ear seductively, and this was
starting to get out of hand as far as she was concerned.
“David, I already told you I’m not comfortable with this. You are old enough to
be my…father.” She stated, trying not to choke on her words at the mention of
her deceased father that she missed dearly. The tears started to burn her eyes
from the amount of pain and anguish that was flowing throughout her body at that
moment.
His hands started running down her sides, feeling her pain as his eyes drifted
shut, and leaned down as he said in her ear, “I feel your pain and darkness,
Adrianna. You need to let go and let me take it away. Let me take all of your
pain away.” He started moving his hands lower, causing Adrianna’s breath to
quicken, and drifted her eyes shut when his lips descended on her neck, causing
her entire body to start melting against his rock hard body.
Suddenly, images of those beautiful blue pools of John’s entered her mind,
causing her eyes to snap open, and used all of her strength to shove David off
of her. She whipped around, touching the wet spot on her neck where he’d been
suckling and glared at him heatedly as she spat at him, “Stay the fuck away from
me, David or I WILL tell my brother about what you’re doing!”
A low, dark chuckle escaped his lips as he crossed his arms in front of his
chest, her threat not fazing him in the least, and retorted, “Like your brother
could do anything to me. Adrianna, don’t be ridiculous. Come back over here and
continue to enjoy what I was doing to you.” He gently commanded, his eyes
already a dark brown that was filled with desire and lust for her, which
intimidated Adrianna.
“No! I want to go back to my brother’s dressing room.” She defiantly replied,
refusing to allow this man to touch her so intimately like he had before, and
turned around, gulping nervously when she felt the door was locked. Whipping
back around and staring at him with a hateful glare, Adrianna pressed her back
against the door and ordered viciously, “Open this door right now!”
“I’m afraid I can’t do that without giving you something first.” David replied
swiftly, taking a few steps toward her, and had to admire the fire that lit up
in her eyes. His lips were mere inches from hers, causing Adrianna to start
panicking, and couldn’t do anything as they captured her own, pressing her
against his dressing room door. His lips were so soft, but Adrianna didn’t want
this from him. She wanted to get as far away from this man as possible and tried
to fight him off, crying out in his mouth. David ignored it as his hands gripped
her hips, rising her up from her feet from the ground, and pinned her against
the door, groaning when she started hitting him. It turned him on as he broke
the kiss, staring into her eyes wickedly, and growled out in pure lust, “I need
you now, Adrianna. Just open up to me. Let me wrap you up in the comfort of
darkness.”
“NO!!” She screamed out and started hitting him with everything she had in her
body, causing him to simply laugh in her face, and tears poured down her cheeks
as the fear completely took over her body. “Please don’t do this!!” She cried
out, wanting to get away from this animal he’d turned into, and sighed with
great relief when a knock sounded on his dressing room door. “HE-” She started
to scream out, but David covered her mouth instantly with his hand, glaring at
her with his dangerous brown orbs…
~*~*~*~*~*~
The memory ended just as David brought her to the edge, causing her eyes to roll
in the back of her head, and leaned back against the wall. Her breathing was
incredibly erratic and her palms were sweaty, both from what he did to her and
the memory she just had. Just as David was about to yank her panties off,
Adrianna began shoving him away from her, shaking her head, “No, David. No stop
please!” She cried out and felt her eyes widen in pure fear when his hand
reached over, flipping the lock on his dressing room door, and stared down at
her, pure evil intentions in his eyes as he stared at her. ‘Just like the
vision.’ She concluded and knew she wasn’t just imagining it as she began
struggling against him, but David was too strong.
With one fierce yank, David ripped her panties from underneath her skirt, and
hiked it up, smirking at her wickedly while his hand covered her mouth. Tears
streamed down her cheeks as David’s cock entered her, slipping inside her wet
sex, not believing her body was betraying her this way. Her eyes squeezed shut,
tensing in his arms, and started screaming when he started powering inside of
her, never bringing his hand from her mouth. “You’ve made me wait long enough,
my dark princess. Too long so now I’m taking what’s rightfully mine.” He growled
dangerously in her ear, panting heavily as the sweat started caking on his body.
He’d unbuttoned her shirt while she was caught up in the memory and unsnapped
her bra, pulling both off her body so his mouth descended on her nipple while
thrusting harder and faster inside of her, grunting and groaning as he hissed
out, loving the feeling of her walls tightening around his thick cock. “Fuck,
Adrianna cum for me!” He groaned in her ear, slapping her ass, and heard her cry
out, growling out as her walls began milking him for all he was worth. “Oh
yeah…Oh fuck yeah, that’s it, baby.” He hissed out, gripping her thighs, and
didn’t care if tears were streaming down her cheeks or not.
“Why are you doing this?” She choked out, not able to scream any longer, and
covered her face with her hands when his seed exploded inside of her, making her
entire body shutter against him.
“Because, my dark princess, I love you and I was tired of waiting for you to
come around.” David gasped back, trying to catch his breath, and slid out of
her, his cock limp, and pulled his pants up as she slid down the wall, curling
up in a tight ball. He didn’t care if he’d just raped her or not, he deserved to
get what he wanted and this was going to happen every day for the rest of their
lives as long as they were on the road together.
Adrianna’s body began to violently tremble, tears streaming down her face like
two streams, and watched as David walked into the shower room. She went to get
up, wanting to run out of the room, but immediately stopped herself when he came
out, growling out in a deadly tone of voice, “Don’t fucking move until I get
out.” Not wanting to anger him anymore than he already was, Adrianna just nodded
at him, completely scared to death and intimidated.
Her mind began to wonder back to the flashback she’d experienced, the memory of
her and David, and from what it seemed, she hated him with a passion in her
past. ‘Tonight, I’ll find out the truth.’ She thought and slowly stood up from
the floor, immediately trying to squeeze out the semen he’d loaded her body
with, but it was no use. Collapsing on the couch, Adrianna proceeded to cry her
heart and soul out, hoping she didn’t get pregnant from the rape she’d just
received at the hands of David.
Chapter 23
If Adrianna thought she was going to escape David’s grasp that night to try to
find Paul, she was sadly mistaken. After they arrived at the hotel, David took a
shower and proceeded to seduce her into having sex with him two more times. It
wasn’t consenting and Adrianna fought him the best she could, but David
overpowered her once again, intimidating her, and she just shut her mouth and
let him rape her twice. Her body lay curled up beside him on the bed, shaking
and trembling from head to toe, and couldn’t believe she’d let it happen three
times. His loud snoring was getting on her nerves so she decided to go for a
walk, needing to clear her mind.
As carefully and quietly as she could, Adrianna tiptoed around the room, picking
up her clothes that had literally been ripped off of her, and held in her sobs
until after she left. She pulled a pair of clean panties on with a bra and then
slipped a tank top on with her blue jeans, silent tears flowing down her cheeks.
Picking up her hoodie sweatshirt, Adrianna slipped it on along with her white
tennis shoes, knowing it was chilly outside, and bit her bottom lip,
contemplating whether or not she was coming back. ‘Fuck this, he can go to
Hell.’ She thought angrily and took her backpack with her that she’d hidden in
her suitcase, along with her notebook, and quietly opened the door, disappearing
out of it, and softly closed it behind her.
Adrianna headed down the hallway toward the elevator, nervous that David would
awaken at any given second and come after her, and decided it was taking too
long. She opted for a better solution and headed to the back staircase, running
down them as fast as her feet would carry her. Bursting through the back door of
the hotel, Adrianna crossed the parking lot and headed down the street, headed
to where she had no idea. The cool breeze blew through her hair as she started
running instead of walking, wanting to get as far away from that hotel as
possible.
Her feet made her end up at the beach as she finally stopped and fell to her
knees, burying her face in her hands. The tears flowed down her cheeks freely,
like two raging rivers that were unstoppable, and Adrianna didn’t care if they
ever did. She had allowed a monster to intimidate her into having sex with him,
unconsenting sex, which was known as rape. Never in a million years did she
think she’d actually be in this type of situation and felt extremely violated
and dirty. Her head looked up, staring at the horizon, the stars glistening down
on her, and ran a hand through her hair.
Adrianna jumped when she heard a voice behind her and whipped around, staring
into the eyes of one of the men she wanted to talk to during this trip.
John Cena.
Laying down on his bed and staring up at the ceiling, John couldn’t stop
thinking about Adrianna, not believing she’d run away from him. It’d been six
months since her disappearance and he’d tried to find her. He went to every
location they’d been at and found absolutely nothing. Not one clue as to where
she was and it hurt him to know that she really didn’t love him. Why else would
she leave without telling him or his brother about her whereabouts?
Paul didn’t believe she ran away and hired a private detective to try and track
her down. He finally gave up after four months and knew one day, his sister
would return when she was ready. John sighed deeply as he stood up from his bed
and walked over to the window, staring out at the night. He’d grown accustom to
doing this, not getting much sleep, and lived off coffee and energy bars. His
heart ached, wishing he could see Adrianna one last time, and tell her how much
he loved her and wished she hadn’t run away from him.
His eyes looked down at the street and raised an eyebrow, seeing a woman walk
out of the back door of the hotel, and ran a hand through his hair. Looking
closer as he watched her cross the parking lot and starting to walk down the
street, John seen something very familiar about her and felt something inside of
him start to stir. Quickly grabbing his sweatshirt and slipping on his white
sneakers, he ran out of his hotel room, the key card already in his pocket with
his cell phone, and ran toward the back staircase. He ran down them as quick as
possible, jumping off the third step of every floor, and finally burst through
the back door where she’d been only moments later.
As fast as he could run, John headed toward the ocean, having this feeling that
she was heading toward there. He stopped when he arrived and saw her, standing
on the sand, her sweatshirt on with her backpack over her shoulder, and couldn’t
believe it. Rubbing his eyes to make sure he wasn’t seeing things, John looked
at her closely, seeing the purple skull design, and felt the tears instantly
prick his eyes. Taking a deep breath, he walked toward her, not caring about
anything else, and softly said, “Adrianna?”
“John Cena?” She questioned, feeling a huge lump rise within her throat, and
tried swallowing past it when he nodded his head, confusion swimming through his
blue eyes. “My God, I never thought I’d get the chance to meet you.”
John’s eyebrows drew together in puzzlement, wondering what she meant by getting
the chance to meet him, and cleared his throat as he stated, “Adrianna, it’s me.
It’s John. Where the Hell have you been, girl?!” He exclaimed, walking toward
her, but stopped when she began backing away from him, her eyes a sheer mask of
uncertainty.
“What do you mean where’ve I been? How do you even know my name?” She demanded,
becoming frightened as it entered her eyes while she stared at him, waiting for
his answers.
What the Hell was going on? Adrianna didn’t recognize him? Something definitely
wasn’t right and John was determined to find out as much information as possible
from her. “You disappeared six months ago from me and your brother. We’ve been
worried sick about you. Why don’t you remember me?” John wondered out loud,
wanting to badly to take her in his arms and hold her close to his huge body,
but thought better of it with this type of situation.
Raking a trembling hand through her hair, Adrianna’s bottom lip began to quiver
as she tried to find the words. “I’m sorry…I don’t remember anything about you.”
She apologized, feeling awkward at the moment, and wondered how he knew her
name. “How do you know my name?” She asked, trying the question yet again, and
hoped he gave a clue to unlocking her past.
“I know your name because we’re in love with each other…or used to be. We dated
when you came on the road with your brother…” John started to explain, but
Adrianna cut him off, her eyes widening in shock as her heartbeat increased
rapidly.
Tears burned her eyes as she looked at John, those blue eyes piercing her
memories, but nothing came to her at the moment. “B-Brother?! I-I have a
b-brother?!” She exclaimed, the shock apparent in her eyes, and John knew now
that something definitely wasn’t right with this situation.
“Yeah, don’t you remember your brother. Paul Levesque?” He retorted, thinking
she was having a temporary state of delusion or maybe a mental breakdown. His
heart broke as the tears spilled down her cheeks and seen the horrid fear
coursing through her eyes at that moment. It was real, very real.
Her chest felt like it was going to cave in as she dropped to her knees in the
sand and began to sob harshly while wrapping her arms around her body tightly.
“He lied to me!” She shrieked out, not caring who heard her, and felt her heart
slowly start to break in pieces. “He told me I didn’t have any siblings!”
John’s eyebrow raised upon hearing her confessions and wondered who would tell
her such a thing. What had happened to her memory? Why couldn’t she remember
anything about him or her brother? ‘I need to take her to Paul. Maybe he has the
answers.’ He thought suddenly, frightened for her life, and took a chance as he
slowly moved toward her. “Adrianna…” He spoke softly. “Let me take you to your
brother.”
Raising her head as her eyes met his, Adrianna immediately saw past him as
another memory overtook her body…
~*~*~*~*~*~
The moonlight casted over his eyes, shadowing them along with hers, and
Adrianna felt her body start to instantly relax. David disappeared from her mind
as his hand gently came up; caressing her face delicately in his hand, and
Adrianna leaned against his touch as her eyes drifted shut. That was John’s
undoing as he slowly leaned down and feathered his lips over hers in a soft,
gentle caress. His hands gently gripped her face, loving the feel of her lips
against his, and Adrianna was in pure heaven as she melted against him
instantly. A soft moan escaped her lips and flowed into John’s mouth, causing
him to groan as he deepened the kiss a little more, his tongue delving in her
mouth when her lips parted as an invitation for him.
They continued to kiss like that for what seemed like hours, but only mere
minutes before John parted from her, needing to catch his breath, and raked his
hand through his hair. Adrianna stared at him, completely floored by what just
transpired between them, and touched her lips with her fingertips, still feeling
his lips on hers. John wanted to kick himself for what he’d done, but he
couldn’t help it. She was so beautiful and the moment felt perfect to move in
and take it. He smiled sheepishly at her, but couldn’t find any words to say,
especially when he knew Adrianna probably didn’t want the kiss in the first
place.
“So…” Adrianna tried to think of something, anything to say to break the awkward
moment apart, and rubbed the back of her neck. “That was…nice.”
“You mean you actually wanted it?” John asked, hope shining in his blue eyes,
and smiled at her widely when she nodded back at him. He pulled her into his
arms, kissing her again, and broke it as he breathed against her lips, “You have
NO idea how long I’ve been waiting and wanting to do that.”
Running her thumb down his soft, red lips, Adrianna sighed as she suddenly
become wary of the situation. “Does my age bother you?” She asked suddenly,
needing to know the answer to that question before they went any further.
“It never did. I was going to tell you that night in the staircase, but you ran
off too soon.” John admitted, staring down into her amber colored eyes, and
caressed her face gently with the back of his hand. “You’re beautiful.” He
murmured softly, causing Adrianna to blush, and wrapped her arms around his neck
as he lowered his lips to hers once more.
She suddenly broke the kiss and sat up, raking a hand through her hair hastily,
and looked back at John with fear ridden eyes. “What about my brother?” She
questioned, worried sick about Paul finding out about her and John. “If he ever
found out about us, his head would explode from rage and take half of whatever
state we were in with him.”
John couldn’t help, but laugh at her comment and shook his head, knowing Paul
would blow a gasket if he ever found out about them. He started thinking for a
minute and snapped his fingers, knowing exactly what to do. “What if we didn’t
tell him?” John asked her, causing Adrianna to stare at him like he’d just grown
three heads.
“What do you mean ‘not tell him’?” Adrianna retorted, doing the quotation mark
motion with her fingers, and wondered what John was getting at. “He’ll find out
John if we start hanging out a lot more.” She pointed out, causing John to nod
back at her knowingly as he walked over to her, kissing her lips softly.
“What I was thinking was we could keep this secret for the time being and then
after you turn eighteen, then we could bomb him with the news.” John suggested,
hoping she went along with his idea, and watched as different emotions swept
over her face for a few minutes, contemplating the decision obviously.
Walking over to him and wrapping her arms around his neck, Adrianna kissed his
lips softly and replied, “Let’s do it.”
~*~*~*~*~*~
The memory ended as her eyes slowly opened, squeezing them shut from the
intensity it brought forth, and stared into his beautiful blue eyes. The same
eyes she’d been envisioning for the past six months, and shook herself mentally,
trying to focus on the task at hand. John seen some of the familiarity shine in
her eyes and wondered what had happened to her. He was trying to convince her to
go with him back to Paul’s room and she cried out in pain before shutting her
eyes tightly, causing to John to panic a little. He sighed a huge breath of
relief when her eyes slowly fluttered open and stared into his, the same fire
slowly igniting in them that he remembered seeing before she disappeared.
“Are you alright?” He softly asked, slowly reaching out to touch her hand, and
smiled a little when she didn’t pull away from him.
Adrianna couldn’t pull away from his touch, the memory she’d remembered suddenly
making her trust him. “I had a vision.” She admitted openly, causing John to
raise his eyebrow at her in confusion.
“A vision? A vision of what?” He urged, his curiosity peeking his interest
greatly, and slowly lifted her chin with his hand when she went to look down at
him. “Tell me Adrianna, please.”
“It was about you…about us. Something about a secret. We kissed.” She
recollected it, turning a few things upside down, and John’s eyes lit up upon
hearing it, remembering that was the night they had started going out after she
poured her heart out to him. “It probably doesn’t mean anything.”
“No, that was a memory of us, Adrianna. That was the night that we first started
dating.” John informed her, hoping to jog her memory, even though he didn’t know
what the Hell was going on at the time.
Her eyes widened in astonishment, not believing what John just said, and raked a
hand through her hair as she replied, “Dated? We…We were a couple?”
John sighed, knowing now wasn’t the time to remind her of their past, and
decided he had to take her to Paul. He slowly stood up from the sand and
extended his hand, looking deep into her eyes, and softly commanded, “Come, let
me take you to your brother. He’s been worried sick about you, girl.”
Adrianna still couldn’t believe this newfound information and also couldn’t
believe she really did have a brother. She looked up into John’s blue eyes,
knowing he held the key to unlocking her past, and slowly slid her hand in his,
all the fear draining from her body. He pulled her up from the ground, his smile
melting her heart instantly, and bit her bottom lip as she looked down at the
hand he’d grabbed. John immediately released it, staring at it like he’d just
been scorched, and looked into her eyes as his heart shattered in his chest. It
was a three stoned diamond ring on her left ring finger, which indicated she’d
gotten married or engaged.
Slipping the ring off and putting it in her jean pocket, she grabbed his hand
again and softly said, “Take me to my brother, please. There’s so much he and
you need to know about what’s going on with me.”
For some reason, John believed her, especially since she didn’t recognize who he
was or what they were to each other. “Alright, let’s go.” He stated, gripping
her hand in his, afraid if he let go, she might disappear from him again.
Together, they headed back toward the hotel, hoping to unlock the mysteries that
had arisen.
Chapter 24
Gabriella was up with their two month old son, trying to get him back to sleep
after feeding him, when she heard a knock sound at the hotel door. Paul was
sleeping peacefully, his snoring loud, and Gabriella sighed, wondering who it
could be at this hour. She had recently come back on the road with him, after
the baby turned two months, and this was her first night with her husband. ‘He’s
so exhausted.’ She thought sadly and looked down at her little bundle of joy,
smiling softly, and set him down in his bassinet while she went to answer the
door. Peeking through the peephole to see who it was first, Gabriella sighed
when she seen it was John and opened it, about to say something, until she laid
eyes on the person she thought she’d never see again.
“Anna?!” She whispered in exclamatory, covering her mouth with her hand in pure
shock, and felt the tears instantly swell in her eyes as she went to hug her.
However, John stopped her when Adrianna began to back away and shook his head,
causing Gabriella to become very confused.
“Let’s talk inside. There’s some shit goin’ down.” John suggested, looking over
his shoulder to make sure David wasn’t coming, and Gabriella nodded as she
quickly ushered them in, closing the door behind her. The baby was wailing so
she went over and picked him up, causing Adrianna to smile at the baby sweetly.
“Shhh it’s okay my little man. It’s okay, baby boy.” Gabriella cooed to him,
trying to soothe his crying, and smiled apologetically at them as she excused
herself to go into the other room. She walked over to the bed, still holding the
baby in her arms, and shook Paul awake. It wasn’t easy getting her husband up,
especially with how exhausted he was, and sighed when he simply rolled over on
his stomach, grumbling something incoherent. “Paul, get up. The baby needs you.”
She lied, causing him to instantly shoot up, which made her smile back at him.
“There’s someone here you need to see.” She told him the truth, causing him to
glare and groan at her, and reluctantly slipped out of bed.
Stretching his arms up in the air, Paul quickly slipped into a pair of exercise
pants, not even bothering to put a shirt on because he was going to kill whoever
was disturbing him at this time of night. He walked out of the bedroom, leaving
Gabriella to tend to their baby, and rubbed the back of his neck when he seen
John before him. “Man, it’s the middle of the fuckin’ night! Do you have ANY
idea what time it is!?” Paul shouted at him, truly angered that it was only
John, or so he thought.
John sighed deeply as he stood up from sitting on the arm of the chair and
turned around, facing who had become a great friend to him. “There’s someone
here that you need to see.” He stated, causing Paul to sigh deeply, and pinched
the bridge of his nose, already feeling a headache coming on, and shook his
head.
“Gabby just said the same thing to me. Who is it and where are they?” Paul
demanded, wanting nothing more than to get some more sleep before their flight
that afternoon. They were heading to Sacramento for a house show and then back
home for a few days of relaxation before the PPV that weekend, which was a
joined roster one.
Not saying a little word, John simply moved to the side, his head lowered, and
Paul’s eyes widened in shock while his jaw dropped to the ground. There she was
standing before him, her backpack swung over her shoulder, her black hair all
over the place. Paul’s bottom lip began to quiver as he slowly reached out,
tears burning his hazel eyes, and took a few steps forward, standing right in
front of her now. Adrianna looked up into this man’s eyes, seeing so much
emotion swirling through them, and gasped when he pulled her in his arms for a
bone crunching hug. She couldn’t help, but hug back, feeling a sense of
familiarity sweep over her, and closed her eyes, wishing she could get another
flashback from her past.
“I’m so glad you’re safe, sis.” Paul whispered heartfelt, not believing she was
back in his arms, and then released her as his eyes narrowed down at her. “Where
the Hell have you been?!” He yelled, causing her to instantly back away, and
looked up at John with pure fear swimming through her amber orbs by now.
Stepping between them and glaring in Paul’s direction, John crossed his arms in
front of his chest and stated, “Dude, chill the fuck out. She doesn’t remember
you.”
“What do you mean she doesn’t remember me? I’m her brother!” Paul retorted,
complete confusion developing in his own eyes, and looked at his sister,
noticing something different about her instantly. “Adrianna?”
“I think we all need to sit down and let her explain to us where she’s been for
the past six months.” John suggested, raking a hand through his hair, still not
forgetting about the ring he’d found on her left ring finger earlier on.
“That sounds like a perfect idea.” Gabriella responded from behind, liking
John’s suggestion, and walked over to stand beside her husband, without the baby
in her arms. “The baby is finally sleeping so we must keep it down. Paul, John’s
right about Adrianna. She didn’t even recognize me when I opened the door. We
need to figure this out rationally and calmly.” Gabriella stated, running a hand
through her hair, and walked over as they sat down on the couch with Adrianna
across from them. John remained standing, not able to sit for the obvious
reasons.
Adrianna could feel her entire body begin to shake as all eyes locked on her,
feeling completely uncomfortable, and closed her eyes as a few tears slid down
her cheeks. She never expected Paul Levesque to actually hug and then yell at
her, but there had to be reasoning behind it. Sighing heavily and looking up at
John, he simply nodded back at her, telling her silently that it was alright,
and gave her the courage to finally speak. “I’m not sure where to begin. I was
actually hoping I’d run into you…Mr. Levesque.” Adrianna said, causing Paul’s
heart to squeeze with pain, and knew something definitely wasn’t correct about
this situation.
“Paul, just call me Paul.” He informed, causing her to nod back at him, and bit
her bottom lip as she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear.
“Alright…Paul, I wanted to ask you something personal and I hope you don’t
mind.” She replied, obliging his request to call him by his first name, and took
a deep breath.
Paul nodded back at her, wrapping an arm around Gabriella’s shoulders, and
looked at his sister as he asked, “What is it?”
“Well, first let me explain where I’ve been.” Adrianna replied swiftly, causing
Paul to nod back at her, and took a deep, shaky breath as she closed her eyes.
Her head lowered to the floor, clasping her hands together, and tried to figure
out where she wanted to begin.
“Just go with your instincts.” Gabriella encouraged, causing Adrianna to look up
as her eyes opened and nodded back in response.
Standing up from the couch she was sitting on, Adrianna began pacing as the
story of the past six months of her life slowly unfolded. “I woke up six months
ago in a house I didn’t know or recognized. I didn’t recognized anything and I
couldn’t remember anything, not even about my past. I remember waking up and
looking around, completely confused and scared because for the life of me I
couldn’t remember anything or anyone. A man walked in the room I was sleeping in
and proceeded to tell me that I’d been in a horrible car accident four months to
that moment of awakening and that I had temporary amnesia.” Adrianna stopped for
a minute, needing to recollect her thoughts, and raked a hand through her hair.
“Who are you talking about?” Paul asked, wanting to know who filled his sister’s
head with all these lies as his fist clenched and unclenched. “Who told you that
line of bullshit, Adrianna?”
“Paul, calm down. Don’t scare her.” Gabriella whispered in his ear, knowing the
last thing that she wanted to happen was for Adrianna to run away from them.
“Continue honey.” She urged softly, looking back at Adrianna, and took Paul’s
clenched fist in her hand, rubbing it soothingly.
“His name is David Batista and he’s a wrestler for this organization.” Adrianna
answered, causing all three of their jaws to drop in shock at her, and Paul’s
eyes suddenly narrowed to deadly slits.
Gabriella and John couldn’t believe what they just heard as they looked at each
other, not able to comprehend why David would do something so cruel to Paul’s
sister. Gabriella suddenly let go of Paul’s hand, feeling the anger welling up
in his body as it tensed, and knew he was either going to put David in the ICU
for the rest of his natural born life or kill him and go to prison for murder.
Not that she blamed him, especially after what they just heard and somehow, they
knew Adrianna was telling the truth. ‘What did he do to her?’ She thought, the
tears slowly spilling down her cheeks, and put her face in her hands as she
started to cry.
Paul seen this and instinctively pulled her in his arms, letting her cry on him,
and was absolutely shocked and livid at his best friend. “Go on, Adrianna. I
want to hear everything that motherfucker did to you.” Paul growled out, wanting
to hear every single detail so he could pound David’s skull in and bellow at him
about ever laying a finger on his baby sister. ‘I’m going to kill him.’ He
thought severely, holding his sobbing wife in his arms, and couldn’t believe how
much pain David had inflicted on his family.
“I asked him tons of questions like about my family, if I had any siblings…my
parents…” Her words trailed off as the tears stung her eyes, lowering her head
once more, and allowed them to slide down her cheeks freely. Paul was getting
pissed now; that worthless son of a bitch had not only LIED to HIM and his
sister, but made her relive the painful memories of their parent’s death. She
took a deep, quivering breath and continued, “He told me that they died in a car
accident four years ago and that I didn’t have any siblings or family members.
He said I had an uncle in California, but he refused to speak to me.” She
sniffled a little and wiped her tears away, the pain and anguish sweeping over
her body like a wild fire, and Paul shook his head, encouraging her to continue.
“I asked him to take me to the doctor who’d diagnosed me with the amnesia and he
said he moved to Nicaragua for an important case. I didn’t believe it for a
second and felt this guy wasn’t trustworthy from the start. I wanted to snoop
through the house and see if I could find out anything that would unlock my
past, but he was with me twenty four, seven. He even stood over me while I went
on the net to search for my siblings and wouldn’t allow me to click on certain
things. Everything was secretive and I grew suspicious of this, that and the
fact that he was constantly asking me about when we were going to set a date for
our marriage plans.”
“Marriage plans?” Paul questioned, raising an eyebrow at her, and Adrianna
nodded as she stood up, pulling the ring out of her pocket, and handed it to
him.
“He said we were engaged before the car accident and loved each other deeply. I
woke up with that on my finger and have no recollection of him proposing to me
or anything. There was no way I was going to marry him without unlocking my past
memories and finding out the truth. He got pissed about it one night because he
kept badgering me about it and I snapped on him. I told him that if he wasn’t
going to be patient enough with me that I was going to call the engagement off.
I accused him of being secretive and brushing off all of my questions and
he…he…” Adrianna couldn’t go on as she burst out in tears, breaking Paul and
John’s hearts in half, and John instantly went to her side, wrapping an arm
around her in comfort while staring steely blue daggers back at Paul.
Running a hand through his blonde tresses, Paul cleared his throat, trying to
get over the emotion and initial shock of all his best friend had done to his
sister and demanded, “What did he do to you?”
“He…struck me…hard.” She choked out, holding her face, which had a yellow faint
bruise on it, and dropped to her knees as she started crying harder. “That’s the
first flashback I got, but it wasn’t of him hitting me, it was of you.” She
admitted, causing Paul’s eyes to shut tightly, and sighed regretfully to
himself.
“I will explain that later because it’s a long story, but in the meantime,
continue with yours.” Paul told her, trying to keep his temper in check, even
though he wanted to go down to David’s hotel room and knock his teeth down his
throat.
This was getting harder and harder for Adrianna to talk about as her body began
to tremble, but it was getting to the part where she wanted to arrive at.
“Anyway, after he hit me…I got really angry and ordered him to go grocery
shopping the following day, telling him if he didn’t that I would make his life
a living Hell, and I meant it.” Her voice had dropped a few octaves to a low,
icy tone, and narrowed her eyes as she recalled the events. “He reluctantly went
and while he was gone, I searched the entire house, needing to find out who the
real David Batista was, and I did. He was married prior to my awakening and I
went on the internet after I couldn’t find anything else. I clicked on your name
because it captivated me for some reason and seen your last name. It rung in my
head for some reason and I had to find out more so I read your biography. I did
the same with yours…” She trailed off, looking up into John’s beautiful blue
eyes, and smiled a little as he smiled back down at her. Her eyes adverted back
to Paul’s as she continued, “After that, I went back upstairs and started
searching further, hoping to find something, anything that would bring me closer
to the truth, and found a box full of things.” Taking her backpack from her
shoulders and opening the notebook, Adrianna walked over to Paul and opened to
the page that had her full name written on it. “I found this notebook with all
these stories and at the end of one, in my handwriting, it had my name with your
last name.”
Paul nodded back at her, taking her hand in his, and stroking it with his thumb
as he asked, “You’re wondering if I’m related to you, right?” Adrianna bit her
bottom lip as the tears pooled in her eyes, staring into his, and Paul simply
nodded, squeezing her hand a bit more. “I’m your big brother, Adrianna and
you’re my little sister.” He informed her, causing her to gasp out in shock as
she dropped to her knees again, not able to feel her legs at that moment, and
began to cry even harder as the tears flowed.
“H-He lied to me!! He told me I didn’t have any siblings!! How could I of been
so stupid!!” She cried out, covering her face with her hands, and felt her heart
begin to twinge because she had almost believed David’s lies. Paul immediately
placed a sleeping Gabriella to the side and pulled his sister in his arms,
hugging her tightly to his chest, and stroked her hair, wanting to murder David
in cold blood for what he’d done. The next set of words that came out of her
mouth set what he wanted to do to the son of a bitch in stone. “H-He raped
me…brother! He raped me three times!!”
Not able to take it anymore, John tore a hand through his hair as he began to
pace back and forth, the amount of anger and rage inside of him almost inhuman.
His teeth were gritted and his jaw was clenched tightly, almost to the point of
breaking teeth, and hissed out in a lethal voice, “He’s going to die. I don’t
care how and I don’t care when, but that motherfucker is going to DIE!!”
Chapter 25
David awoke the following morning, groaning out as he coughed a bit, and
scratched himself before standing up. He rubbed the sleep out of his eyes as he
walked over to stare out the window, yawning loudly, and rubbed the back of his
neck before walking into the bathroom and shutting the door behind him. Not even
two seconds later, the door ripped open and David’s eyes bulged out of his head
when he seen the other side of the bed was empty. “Where the Hell is she?!” He
growled out menacingly and immediately stalked over to her suitcase, seeing she
had taken every single item that was in it with her, and punched the wall
furiously. “I’ll kill that bitch for running!” He hissed, not caring about his
hand at the moment, and yanked on a pair of jeans and boots, zipping and tying
them up, and grabbed his key card, stalking out of the hotel room.
Once the elevator dinged to a stop, David sauntered out of it and toward the
receptionist desk, smirking wickedly at her, and asked, “Hey sweetheart, you
mind answering me a question?” His deep voice caused shivers to flow down her
spine and she couldn’t help, but blush at what he’d called her.
“Sure sir, how may I help you?” She squeaked out, giggling uncontrollably, and
David smirked, knowing he had her in the palm of his hand.
Leaning further over the desk and staring into her eyes, David smiled sweetly at
her and drawled out, “Why yes you can, I’m looking for a specific woman. She’s
about your height, long black hair, gold eyes, kinda dark. Do you have any idea
of her location?” He asked, turning his charm on and the receptionist was
fawning all over him at the moment.
Biting her bottom lip, she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and softly
replied, “I’m sorry sir, but no I haven’t seen anyone remotely like that. I
could do a search and see if we can find her in the building.” She suggested,
causing David to growl underneath his breath, and shook his head, knowing it
wouldn’t do any good. He stalked away from the desk and back to the elevator,
needing to grab his things before going to the arena.
‘I’m going to make her wish she’d NEVER tried running from me!! She’s not going
to ruin my plan!!’ David thought as he packed up his things, zipping his bag,
and glared down at the suitcase that belonged to her, throwing it against the
wall harshly. “She’ll be lucky if I even ASK for her permission to marry me
after this!!” He grumbled under his breath before stalking out of the hotel
room, all of his things in hand, and proceeded to head to the arena.
Traffic was terrible in L.A., especially during the morning commute, and David
was getting impatient to say the least. He hit his steering wheel, growling in
frustration, and couldn’t wait to get to Sacramento so he could find that bitch
and fuck her brains out again like he did the previous night. David licked his
lips at the mere thought and felt the bulge in his pants erupt, groaning. His
mind traveled back to the previous night, loving how she struggling and fought
against him, overpowering her with his bodily strength. She didn’t want it, but
it didn’t matter to him. Whenever he wanted to fuck her, he was going to and
nothing was going to stop him or nobody! He started envisioning her hot,
dripping sex wrapping around his thick muscled up cock, loving the feel of her
and couldn’t wait to take her again. This time it would be from behind and he
would punish her by spanking her ass, making it a juicy read, and then proceed
to put the belt to her.
David arrived at the arena sometime later that day, around four o’clock, and
couldn’t wait to get out of the small rental car he was forced to take at the
airport. The morons who ran the rental car place completely neglected his
request for an SUV so he had no choice because they were all out of the SUV’s.
David rolled his eyes as he finally pulled into a parking spot, not believing so
many others had arrived, but also knew it was a PPV that night. He wasn’t in it,
but he still had to show up, which he thought was completely retarded, but it
was his job and he was getting paid for it. Slowly stepping out of his car and
retrieving his bags, David sauntered into the building, a sick smirk plastered
on his lips and headed directly to his dressing room.
As soon as he arrived in the building, everyone went deathly silent, so quiet
that a pin could be heard dropping on the floor. This was unsettling to David as
he looked at all of them, wondering what was going on, and mentally shook
himself as he walked down the hallway. Glares and slits were shot at him as
everyone watched him closely, their arms folded in front of their chests,
including the Divas, and David suddenly felt very uncomfortable. “What the fuck
are you all staring at?!” He bellowed, causing them to glare at him hatefully
even more, and watched as he walked inside his dressing room.
“Hello David.” Her voice sounded when he rested his forehead against the door,
causing him to slowly turn around, and glared at Adrianna sitting on his couch.
“Where the fuck have you been?!” He demanded, his eyes narrowed to slits at her,
and all Adrianna did was shrug her shoulders absentmindedly.
“Where else would I be? Getting as far away from you as humanly possible.” She
responded coolly, her voice like ice, and her eyes were narrowed slits back at
him while her legs were crossed, her foot bouncing up and down.
A slow smirk slowly spread across his lips as he stared at her, licking his lips
hungrily, and ran a hand through his hair as he retorted swiftly, “If you wanted
to get away from me so badly, then why did you come crawling back to me?”
A dark laugh echoed from her lips as she slowly stood, placing her hands on her
hips, and ran a hand through her hair as she kept the same cool, icy look on her
face. “I came back to tell you something.” Adrianna replied calmly, keeping her
temper in check, especially after what he just said to her. She was anything,
but crawling back to this creep.
David chuckled evilly at her, taking a step toward her, but stopped when she
didn’t back up from him. His eyebrow raised in curiosity as he devoured her
whole with his eyes and asked, “And what is that?” His voice took on a cocky
tone, causing her eyes to burn a hole through him of pure anger.
This was the moment Adrianna had been waiting for since the moment she first
awoke in the house with David. Flipping her hair over her shoulder with her
hands still on her hips, Adrianna stared at him with a cold, dark expression and
stated, “I know about everything. I know about your lies, your plan,
everything.” She informed him, lying about the plan part, and smirked when he
fell right into her trap.
“Well what did you expect me to do, Adrianna? You wouldn’t be with me so I had
no choice, but to tear you away from your family and John Cena. You belong to
me! I do have to admit though, it was like snatching candy from a baby when I
drugged you and wiped your entire memory.” David stated, his voice deep and
filled with no remorse whatsoever.
The words hit her emotionally, but Adrianna wasn’t going to allow him to get the
better of her. Instead, a low, sadistic smile spread across her lips this time,
taking him completely aback, and purred satanically, “Thank you.”
“For what?” David questioned, raising his eyebrow at her on confusion and
uncertainty.
Adrianna was loving every single second of this as she licked her lips in front
of him, her eyes glowing back at him with a twinkle, and simply snarled back,
“For admitting your plan to me and my family.”
David’s eyes widened in shock as she pulled out a microphone from behind her
back, which was shoved in her jeans, and held it up to him with a sinister
smile. “YOU LITTLE BITCH!!” He roared and immediately charged after her, but was
quickly stopped in his tracks when something sharp slammed against his back,
causing him to grunt before falling to the floor.
Adrianna laughed wickedly at she walked over to her brother, who had ran out of
the shower room where he’d been hiding and attacked him with a steel chair. She
bent down near his ear, running her hand through her hair, and whispered
cruelly, “How does it feel to be lied to and manipulated, David?” Standing back
up as his head turned to face her, she backed away from him and nodded at her
brother, who started kicking the living shit out of him in front of her.
He lifted the big man up and put his fingers in his mouth, whistling, and John
came out of the shower room next, pure deadly intentions in his eyes. They
kicked David in the stomach and then proceeded to give him double DDT's, which
busted him wide open. Adrianna stood there, wrapping her arms around herself,
and watched the entire scene unfold before her eyes. Her brother started
stomping in David’s chest, right in his ribs, and proceeded to snap every single
one of them, along with John’s help. The brutality escalated when John grabbed
the steel chair that Paul had hit David in the back with and proceeded to slam
it on his body repeatedly, driving all of his strength and rage into every blow.
Blood was coming out of every part of his body, but they didn’t stop there. Paul
straddled him and started pounding his skull in with his hands, David’s blood
splattering on his hands and body, but didn’t care. The man was going to pay
with his life for fucking with his little sister and almost literally destroying
her life!
John smirked viciously as he looked over at Paul’s jeans, seeing he was wearing
a belt, and ordered perilously, “Take off your belt.”
Looking down at his black belt and then back up at John, Paul got that same
smirk on his face, and nodded, unbuckling it and slipping it from his jeans. He
looked down at the bloodied, broken body of David and began whipping him, red
lashing marks showing up instantly. Adrianna couldn’t believe the brutality she
was witnessing before her eyes as she watched her brother and John take turns
beating David with the belt. She finally couldn’t take it anymore and walked
over to them, placing her hand on John’s wrist since he was the one with the
belt currently, and stated, “That’s enough. You’re going to kill him if you
continue and that wasn’t apart of the deal.”
Steely blue eyes met hers as he looked down at David, wanting to kill him,
wanting to bury him six feet under, but it wasn’t worth it. He dropped the belt
on his body, knowing they gave him the beating of his life, and raked a hand
through his hair as he bent down near his ear. He wrapped his fingers in his
hair, lifting his head up so he could hear loud and clear. “If you EVER come
near her again, I swear to God, I don’t care if she begs me with her own life, I
will kill you and bury your ass six feet under.” John aggressively promised and
slammed his head face down in the cement, hoping he broke his nose, and stood
up.
It was Paul’s turn as he bent down near David’s ear, not one bit of remorse
shining in his eyes, and stated treacherously in David’s ear, “And I’ll piss on
your ashes, you no good son of a bitch!! If you EVER come near my sister again,
be prepared to sign on the dotted line because your death warrant will be
signed, sealed and DELIVERED!”
Adrianna felt sick to her stomach at all the blood that was on the floor, on the
walls, the furniture, and couldn’t believe she’d actually witnessed it. The
previous night had been interesting after she revealed to them everything David
had put her through. They stayed up for the rest of the night, reminding
Adrianna of her past, everything they could remember of. She’d never cried so
hard in her life at the sweet things John said to her. For some reason, just as
they were leaving David’s dressing room, her memory started to come back to her
because vision after vision struck her, causing her to fall to her knees and
shrieked out in pain. John and Paul looked at each other frantically as they
went to her side, trying to get her to come out of it, but Adrianna couldn’t
hear them.
Visions of her past, of what Aaron did to her, the betrayals, her parents death,
living with Paul, cutting herself, committing suicide, coming on the road with
her brother, meeting David, meeting John, everything flowed back to her in one
instant, causing her body to rack and shudder. She rocked back and forth,
holding her head tightly as her eyes were shut, and proceeded to do this for ten
straight minutes. Paul and John were calling for help, screaming at the top of
their lungs for someone to help her. Adrianna could hear them screaming as her
head slowly lifted, looking around her surroundings, and raked a hand through
her hair as she grumbled, rolling her eyes.
“Dear brother, would you STOP screaming like that?! You’re going to give me a
fucking headache!” She crowed out, slowly standing to her feet, and stumbled a
little as Paul’s head whipped around, not believing what she just said.
He immediately ran over to her, staring into her eyes, and seen all the
familiarity in the world swimming through them. “Adrianna, you remember me?” He
asked shakily, gripping her shoulders in his hands, and hoped it was true as the
tears welled up in his eyes.
Staring at her brother like he had just grown three heads, Adrianna groaned as
she looked at his hands, “Why wouldn’t I remember you, ya big moron? Can you
please let go of me before you give me bruises?” She looked at her arms and
immediately covered them up. “Where the fuck are my arm warmers?!”
Slowly walking over toward the woman he loved more than life itself, John ran
his finger down her cheek, seeing all the love shining in his eyes, and asked,
“Do you remember me?”
“Of course I do, John. I love you, silly.” She replied wholesomely and John
couldn’t believe what she’d just said. He lifted her up and spun her around in
circles, tears of joy sliding down his cheeks, and Adrianna was very confused at
the moment.
“What the Hell is going on?” She demanded, holding onto John tightly, and was
glad he set her down as she stared at her family with her arms crossed in front
of her chest. “Well? I’m waiting.”
Paul and John stared back at each other and then back at her, running a hand
through their hair, and John spoke up first. “Adrianna, it’s a long story. Let’s
go get something to eat and I’ll tell you everything.”
“Thank God because if I didn’t eat something soon, I was going to die of
starvation.” She retorted, causing John to chuckle as he lifted her up in his
arms, and proceeded to carry her down the hallway of the arena. “You know I can
walk right?”
“Yeah, but I enjoy having you in my arms.” He replied, hoping this wasn’t a
dream that she was really there with him at that moment, and was afraid if he
let her go again, she would disappear for good.
Chapter 26
Shadows fill an empty heart
As love is fading,
From all the things that we are
But are not saying.
Can we see beyond the scars
And make it to the dawn?
After John explained extensively what happened to Adrianna over the past six
months, she was happy that he’d gotten the beating of his life. To be lied to
repeatedly for months and then raped three times, Adrianna was glad she couldn’t
remember it. She knew it might come back some day, but in the meantime, she was
going to enjoy her life to the fullest from here on out. Paul and Gabriella had
caught their flight that night to
The microphone that Adrianna had been hiding from David that day, even though
she couldn’t remember it, was attached to a tape recorder that Vince McMahon
gave the police. They couldn’t take the bloodied body to jail without having him
properly treated, much to the dismay of the Superstars, but also knew they
didn’t want him to die. They wanted him to heal so he could get back in the ring
and get his ass kicked by every single one of them. When Adrianna stated that
David had told her entire family, she meant them as well. The ambulance took
David’s body away, bringing him to the hospital, and proceeded to treat his
injuries the best they could. After all, Paul and John had done a number on him
that he would never forget, unless he woke up with amnesia.
Adrianna sighed in pure contentment as she stared out the window, her eyes
sparkling with pure happiness, and leaned her forehead against the window. She
couldn’t believe she’d been away from John for the past six months and fully
expected to make it up to him as soon as they arrived back at the hotel. The
thought made her tingle all over as she closed her eyes, never releasing John’s
hand, and smiled when he entwined their fingers together. She looked over at him
and leaned over, kissing his lips softly, and looked into his blue eyes, getting
lost in their depths. John was hoping he could drive without looking at the road
because no matter how much he tried, he couldn’t pull away from her hypnotic
eyes.
A few minutes later, they pulled into the hotel parking lot and stepped out,
just as it started to rain. Adrianna giggled as the drops slowly coated each
portion of her skin and closed her eyes, her arms spread out widely, and allowed
the downpour to coat her body. John looked over at her, his eyes instantly
darkening with passion at the sight of her clothes clinging to her every curve.
She was wearing a pair of light blue jeans with a white baby t-shirt that said
‘Devil Girl’ printed on the front in blue gemstones. She had her arm warmers on,
but that didn’t bother him. He loved how the water cascaded down her body since
it was pouring hard outside, completely soaking her, and felt his pants tighten
instantly.
Adrianna didn’t notice him devouring her with his eyes as she looked up at the
sky, loving the rain, and smiled as she finally looked over at him. Her eyes
immediately clouded over with desire at the sight of his clothes looking like a
second skin on him, clinging to his rock hard, muscular body. John couldn’t take
it anymore as he walked over, closing the distance between them, and captured
her lips with his in a passionate kiss. She completely melted in his arms,
wrapping her arms around his thick muscled up neck, and moaned in his mouth as
the rain pounded down on them. Neither cared as John’s hand slid down her back
and to her jean covered ass, gripping it gently, and lifted her up.
Change the colors of the sky.
And open up to
The ways you made me feel alive,
The ways I loved you.
For all the things that never died,
To make it through the night,
Love will find you.
Her legs instinctively wrapped around his waist, locking her ankles, and held
onto him for dear life as they continued to kiss. The intensity increased
between them as John broke the kiss, breathing heavily as he pressed his
forehead against hers, and whispered suggestively, “What do you say we continue
this upstairs?”
“Lead the way.” She breathed against his lips, her eyes boring into his soul,
and John couldn’t deprive her of the request. He left the bags in the car and
immediately carried her inside, her nose buried in the crook of his neck, and
her hold was firmly on him.
Her hot breath against his neck was almost his undoing as John took two stairs
at a time, deciding to take the back staircase, and arrived at the second floor.
He’d been smart enough to grab his key card before going to the arena that day
so he fished it out of his pocket and slid it in the slot. Adrianna leaned
forward, opening it, and John smiled as he walked inside with her, kicking the
door shut behind him with his foot. Their lips immediately crashed together as
John pressed her back to the wall, groaning in her mouth, and began running his
hands up and down her sides.
Adrianna gasped at how warm his hands were against her icy skin, due to standing
in the pouring rain, and ran a hand through his soft brown hair as their lips
entangled together. John pulled her away from the wall and walked over to the
bed, never breaking the lip lock they had on each other, and gently placed her
on it. Their eyes met, searching each other’s for the answers they were
desperately looking for, and pressed their foreheads together, breathing
extremely erratic. Her hand began trailing down his chest, keeping focused on
what she was doing, and ran it up his jersey, pushing it up and over his head,
pulling it off and threw it to the floor as she smiled at him. John smiled back
at her as he leaned down, brushing his lips against her neck, causing Adrianna’s
eyes to slowly drift shut, and felt his warm hand come in contact with her
stomach.
Pulling away for just a second, John pushed her top up and over her head,
dropping it to the pile of clothes that were forming on the floor, and went back
to the task at hand. Adrianna leaned back against the bed, completely delved in
the delicious feeling John was causing her body to experience, and didn’t want
to be anywhere else at that moment. John’s lips trailed up her neck, sending
shivers coursing down her spine, and groaned when she started caressing his
chest with her soft hands. His lips arrived behind her earlobe, causing her to
gasp out as she gripped his upper arms, not believing how much power was held in
them. Her senses were reeling out of control in a downward spiral that was
filled with nothing, but ecstasy.
Their shadows could be seen on the walls as the rain tapped furiously on the
window, making the moment even more erotic, and John smirked when he felt her
body break out in goose bumps. He found the spot on her neck and felt her entire
body arch into him, wanting him to continue, and he wasn’t about to disappoint
her. “You’re so beautiful…” He murmured in her ear, flicking the earlobe with
his tongue, and that sent another shiver to shoot down her spine as she looked
into his eyes. John had to suck in a deep breath at what he seen in her orbs,
not believing how wickedly entrancing they were.
What about now?
What about today?
What if you’re making me all that I was meant to be?
What if our love never went away?
What if it’s lost behind words we could never find?
Baby, before it’s too late,
What about now?
Her eyes had taken on a deep, dark gold with speckles of amber in them clouded
over with pure love and ecstasy combined. John groaned as he immediately
captured her lips again, loving how soft they were against his, and began
sliding his hand down her sides, loving her curves, and arrived at the button of
her jeans. He broke the kiss, staring at her, silently asking for permission to
enter, and smiled when Adrianna nodded back at him instantly. With a quick flick
of his wrist, he unsnapped her jeans and slowly crawled off of her, landing on
the floor at the foot of the bed, and pulled them down her long, slender legs.
The sight in his bed sent shudders coursing through his body as he admired her
for a moment.
The only clothes that were left on her mesmerizing body was a matching set of
midnight blue panties and bra. They clung to her body like a second skin and
little droplets of water slowly slid off of her, from being soaked in the rain
earlier, and John licked his lips hungrily down at her. Adrianna could only
stare at him with widened eyes, seeing the predatory look his orbs gave off, and
bit her bottom lip as she laid there, wondering what he was going to do next.
After taking a couple of deep breaths to calm himself down, wanting to take this
nice and slow with her, John gradually crawled up the length of her body,
placing soft kisses in her inner thighs, and that caused a small moan to escape
from her lips.
He smirked up at her and sat up, straddling her knees, and hooked his thumbs in
the elastic waist of her panties, slowly sliding them down her legs. Adrianna
sat up on the bed on her knees, staring into his eyes as her hands cupped his
face gently, kissing him passionately, and trailed her hand down his muscular
chest, feeling his heart thudding against his chest. Her hand found the button
of his jean shorts and immediately discarded them, along with his boxers,
licking her dry lips at his incredible naked form. His body was chiseled and
looked like a God in his eyes, dripping with pure sexuality. John reached around
her back, never breaking the kiss he had on her, and unsnapped her bra, peeling
off her arms, and tossed it over his shoulder as he guided her back down on the
bed, both of their bodies already breaking out in a sweat.
Breaking the kiss and staring up into his eyes, Adrianna smiled softly as she
ran her finger down his cheek and whispered, “Take me John…Make me yours
completely…” Her breathing was irregular so she was gasping the words out, and
John wasn’t about to deny her the pleasure he had in store for her.
“I love you, Adrianna.” He grunted in her ear, his entire body covering hers,
and slowly parted her thighs with his knees, grinning when she opened them for
invitation to him.
The sun is breaking in your eyes
To start a new day.
This broken heart can still survive
With a touch of your grace.
Shadows fade into the light.
I am by your side,
Where love will find you.
He wasn’t about to decline it either as he kissed her lips softly, passionately,
and began trailing hot, fiery kisses down her jaw to her neck, and further down
to her collarbone, nipping, kissing the tender flesh. His cock brushed up
against her dripping wet sex, causing a gasp to flow out of her mouth, and John
smirked, knowing she was more than ready for him. He wasn’t going to take her
yet though as his lips kept traveling further below, licking his way down the
valley of her breasts, and went over to her right breast, seeing the nipple
crying out to him for attention. Taking the rosy peak in his mouth, John swirled
it around in his saliva, tormenting her with his teasing, and smirked when her
back arched up against his mouth, causing him to gently begin suckling on it.
irrepressible moans slowly flowed from her mouth as her eyes drifted shut, not
believing how incredible he was making her feel. Once he felt her nipple turn as
hard as a little pebble, he proceeded onto the other one, giving it the same
treatment, and by now, Adrianna’s chest was rising rapidly. John knew she
couldn’t take much more and decided to stop the teasing as he kissed his way
back up, leaving a fiery trace behind him that lit her body completely ablaze.
Her pussy tingled when his cock brushed up against it again, causing her to cry
out, and John knew it was time to finally take her as his own. He knew this was
going to be painful for her, even though she’d had sex prior to this engagement
between them, but he didn’t know the extensive damage David caused her.
Sitting on the bed and wrapping his hands around her wrists, John pulled her to
sit up with him, staring into her confused eyes, and scooted forward, never
breaking the eye contact. He took her legs, wrapping them around his waist, and
Adrianna knew what he was doing as her butt rested on his knees. A sharp gasp
sounded from her lips when she felt him start to slide inside of her, not
stopping, but not going too fast either. She whipped her head back, the feeling
overpowering her senses and mind as she closed her eyes, feeling him completely
fill her whole, and couldn’t describe the feeling even if her life depended on
it. Her body was tingling all over as she finally wrapped her arms around his
neck, pressing her forehead to his, both breathing extremely inconsistently,
both hearts thundering against the other as their chests pressed together.
What about now?
What about today?
What if you’re making me all that I was meant to be?
What if our love, it never went away?
What if it’s lost behind words we could never find?
Before, baby it’s too late,
What about now?
The burning sensation her pussy created, due to the fact that her walls were
encasing around him fiercely, slowly began to subside and all that was left was
the sensational emotion flowing throughout her entire body. He felt so perfect
inside of her and so superior. John slowly began to thrust inside of her,
running his hands up and down her back and sides while her hands ran up and down
the length of his muscular back, loving how the muscles rippled beneath her
fingertips. She began meeting him thrust for thrust and couldn’t help it as she
tightened her grip around his neck, her moans growing louder and louder as they
echoed off the walls. John growled in her ear as he increased the pace, wanting
her to get used to him at first, but now he wasn’t holding back.
Adrianna held on for dear life when he began thrusting harder, faster, and
definitely deeper inside of her, causing her entire body to shudder against him.
“Oh John!!” She cried out as he took her to the heavens, closing her eyes
tightly shut, and couldn’t believe this was happening between them. In her mind
and heart, she knew this was her true soul mate and nothing and nobody would
ever rip them apart again.
Gritting his teeth, John couldn’t stand this position anymore as he gently
guided her back on the bed, never sliding out of her, and began pounding her
hard. The sounds of her moans and cries of passion echoed off the walls of the
room and were pure sweet music to his ears as he nodded, sweat beginning to form
on his forehead. Adrianna ran her hands up and down his chest, meeting him
thrust for thrust, and finally dropped her hands above her head as he pulled her
hips up further, causing her back to arch, and her hair pooled on the bed, the
elation completely overtaking her mind, body, heart, and soul. She knew she was
close as her pussy began to quiver against him, slowly coming apart in his arms,
and John couldn’t think of anything more beautiful than watching her do so.
With a few more powerful thrusts, Adrianna finally screamed out her release as
the orgasm ripped through entire body, feeling her pussy clenching around his
thick cock, milking him for everything it was worth, and coated him with her
juices. John growled as he began thrusting fiercer, the sounds of flesh smacking
flesh echoing off the walls. He finally couldn’t take it anymore as he sunk his
cock deep inside of her with one more deep, powerful thrust and exploded, his
semen splashing against her inner walls, and collapsed on top of her, kissing
her forehead. Their sweaty bodies pressed together as their breathing was
incredibly intermittent and their hearts were thudding in unison against their
chests.
Now that we’re here,
Now that we’ve come this far,
Just hold on.
There is nothing to fear,
For I am right beside you.
For all my life,
I am yours.
After John calmed down and felt his cock go completely limp inside of her, he
slowly slid out and pushed himself off of her, not wanting to crush her. He
slowly rolled to the side, immediately pulling her body against his, and kissed
her neck softly as he softly asked, “Will you still love me in the morning?”
Turning over so she was on her back and staring up into his beautiful blue eyes,
Adrianna smiled with tears in her eyes and nodded as she replied, “Forever.” She
kissed his lips softly, hugging him tightly to her, and knew she’d finally found
the peace she’d desperately been searching for. “I love you, John.”
“I love you too, baby girl, forever.” He purred back in her ear and nuzzled her
neck with his chin as they both fell asleep in each other’s arms, finally
finding love and planned on keeping it in their hearts forever.
What about now?
What about today?
What if you’re making me all that I was meant to be?
What if our love never went away?
What if it’s lost behind words we could never find?
Baby, before it’s too late,
Baby, before it’s too late,
Baby, before it’s too late,
What about now?
The End.