Part 79 - Money In The Bank (part 2)

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The men's ladder match began and it was utter chaos in the ring. Men spilled out brawling, every single person trying to get the upper hand.

I was focused a lot on Damien, maybe smiling a little too much as he performed. He deserved the heck out of this and I was so excited for him.

I knew the spot was coming up when Logan and Trevor spilled from the ring, brawled around the announce table. Moving near the barricade and instead of a clothesline over the barricade, Trevor tackled Logan through the barricade, ruining it. Logan groaned in pain.

Why did he do that?

I stood up to my feet in "fear."

I knew Trevor didn't like Logan ever since the bribe situation, but I didn't think he'd take it in the ring. Not for me... he doesn't understand I do not want him. That we're done. I'm not his to protect anymore.

Trevor laid punches all over Logan, one's I could see we're making decent contact. Logan kicked Trevor off roughly, and he stumbled back towards me.

Into my shoulder exactly like we planned it. It didn't hurt a bit, just knocked me around on my feet a little. I grabbed at my shoulder and side, the crowd erupting in boos and awes.

Trevor dramatically looked to me, putting soft hands on my cheeks and asking me if I'm okay profusely. I nodded and tried to urge him to turn around and keep going. Like a supportive girlfriend would. Then Trevor kissed me on the forehead.

Damn... he was really asking to not leave the arena alive.

Logan took advantage of the moment, grabbing Trevor and picking him up. Power slamming him over the barricade and onto the ground. Logan looked over his shoulder, giving me a wink as he slid back into the ring.

I was quickly grabbed my medical, and they helped me leave ringside, pretending to talk to me and give me medical care the way through the crowd.

Once we made it backstage, I was quickly greeted with the male in management I talked to yesterday, who came up with the idea of the bump. "You all good, Flo?" He asked worried.

"I'm really fine." I assured him. "Everything is great."

"Awesome. Thank you so much." He said kindly and left.

I walked down the hall, giving a quick congratulations to Iyo.

I was quickly interrupted with our conversation by Rhea, pulling me away and into her dressing room nearby. She shut the door behind her. "Why does he think he can fucking kiss you like that?" She looked furiously at my face.

I tweaked my lips as I was unsure of how to answer that. "I didn't know he would do that."

"Yeah of course." She replied annoyed. She shook her head. "He's lucky I didn't fucking walk down that aisle and put myself in the match."

"Rhea." I grabbed her hands. "It's fine. I'm here. I'm yours." I thought about my sneeze earlier, and the small pain that came with it. But I brushed it aside. "And I'm yours tonight." I smiled.

Rhea smirked. "You're fucking right about that." She moaned, pulling me into a deep hug. She was whispering in my ear. "I'm going to make you cum so hard, it's going to make up for all these weeks."

Oh, wow.

She certainly forgot about Trevor quickly.

"Rhea." I got her attention and she pulled away slightly. "Earlier, out there, Corey asked about you. How we've been going."

"Did he?" She asked curiously. I knew she was worried about it.

I cleared my throat. "Yes. I'm really concerned that someone is going to hear it from-"

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