And Still | Rhea Ripley | Possessive and Smutty

Part 119 - Barnes and Nobles

It was Thursday afternoon and Rhea had to leave in the morning, so I was soaking up the time I had with her. I was cuddled into her side as best as I could on Damien's couch.

Damien was nearby on the other couch, and Dom was beside him too. Everyone was watching replays of an old wrestling event, and talking about it. I was just happy to be here.

"Don't hurt yourself. You can't get enough of me can you?" Rhea whispered by my ear, kissing me softly there afterwards.

I just cuddled into her further, resting my head on her shoulder. She pulled me tighter, letting me know she loves me.

"If you had to have a physical fight with them. Would you rather fight Brock Lesnar or Bobby Lashley?" Dom asked no on in particular.

Damien scoffed. "I know my battles, and that's not one I can win. I choose none."

"Well you have to choose one. I'd go Bobby, Brock is scary as fuck." Dom said.

Damien shrugged. "They're both very friendly, I don't think I'd ever find myself in a situation where I'd be in a physical fight with-"

Dom rolled his eyes. "Why am I getting lectured? It's a simple would you rather questions. Girls?" Dom looked to us.

I raised my eyebrows. "I don't think I'd win either of those."

Dom laughed. "Alright, for you... like Liv Morgan or... Zelina Vega."

I smiled. "Aw, neither." I said sweetly.

Dom made a very annoyed sound. "No one plays this game properly. Rhea, would you rather fight like... Ronda Rousey or like..." he struggled. "Nia Jax."

I softly looked up to Rhea who actually seemed to be thinking about it. "Neither." She decided and Dom screamed silently. Pissed off real bad.

"Okay, next question. Can we please answer it this time?" Dom looked around and I nodded, so did Damien. Rhea was looking down at me, small smile and then kissed me on the temple.

I forced myself to listen to Dom. "Craziest place you've had sex." He finished and Rhea let out an annoyed breath. "Damien, you first."

Damien chuckled deeply and rubbed over his chin in thought. "Probably like- um." Something can in Damien's mind and he giggled. "Alright, I'm my teens I worked in a restaurant, right. It was me and a coworker in the walk in freezer."

My mouth opened.

Dom like shouted. "What! What the fuck."

"Fucking cold." Rhea mumbled under her breath. That's definitely something I could see her doing.

I looked at Rheas face. "You can't say that. You've done the other extreme." I pointed out very brattily. Rhea just raised her eyebrow, remembering.

"What the hell does that mean?" Dom asked curious. We didn't answer so he asked again. "Explain, please."

"A sauna." Rhea answered simply. "That's not my answer though." Oh... Rhea cleared her throat. "There was a time on an aeroplane. Or... Carmelo Hayes' dressing room." Rhea smirked a little.

My face blushed, remembering those times.

When I looked away from Rhea... I realised that the craziest place I'd had sex wasn't with Rhea...

"Flo looks like she has something she wants to confess." Dom pointed out. Damnit.

Rhea looked down at me. "Do you?" She said.

She is going to hate this.

"Does a- like a... a blowjob count as sex?" I asked nervously, not making eye contact with Rhea who's eyes I could feel burning into me.