I do not own any WWE characters, nor do I condone any type of activity at a cemetery. I truly believe in respecting the dead, this is a fictional so don't have a heart attack regarding this story.

I will leave it up to my readers if you want it to stay a ONE Shot or continue.

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I just have to tell you an experience that shall ever be embedded in my mind, no wait my soul.

First of all my name is Keiyahra. Actually pronounced "key-yah-rah". I'm not very tall maybe 5 ft 5 inches. Mocha colored complexion, hazel almost yellow colored eyes, with wavy dark blonde waist length hair. I usually have it down. Several tattoos, along my shoulders, I have a tongue piercing and dimple piercings. A medium to large frame but my thighs and hips make up for a lot which gives me a nice apple ass.

Now on to my experience.

I'm the type of person who likes to do the unexpected.

This cold night, had more than a chill to it but I continued walking. I had already had an argument with my now ex boyfriend. I was hurt but I was not going to cry over it. The only thing really going through my mind was that, did I have a place to stay. You know since I lived with my now ex boyfriend. Instead of doing something destructive to myself, I decided to go to one of our oldest cemeteries around to think about my next move. I know I have a job, but I don't have a ride nor do I have my own place.

Finally reaching my destination. Now when I mean oldest cemeteries we have, it literally has tombstones from the 1700s which is freaking awesome. I look at the old iron gates that I had to admit the detail in the metal work actually looked like a gothic motif. It towered at least maybe ten feet high and it was locked. Lucky for me there was an old tree that had its indentations to where one could climb. I climbed my way up and over to the block style fence, sat on the edge looking down. I wanted to make sure there was no tombstone beneath me. I'm a daredevil but I didn't want to break my neck or any other part of my body. Its a long way back to town.

As I walk along at night, the half moon shining now and then between the clouds, made the night shimmer through the trees. The fog was amazing. The way this mist hugged the ground, wrapping its arms around the tombstones. It had a life of its own, walking along with me. I'd reach down to touch it and it would dance around. Smiling I continued on.

Finally towards the back of the cemetery, I wanted to sit down. I found an extraordinary statue that represented the angel of death kissing a soulless body in its arms. The wings reached up to the sky. The angel looked like a skeleton with a Roman style type of robe, that hung over one shoulder. Its skeletal feet barely showing as it was kneeling over this lifeless body. The details of this body was also Roman style. He had a robe only around his waist. His back was up against the angels leg. The peace that resonated from its being was interesting. His eyes barely open, his lips parted so slightly as if he just took his last breathe. It was so beautiful. Not that I like to step on the dead, that's just disrespectful, but I had to touch this statues face. Barely placing my foot on the grey marble covering, I reached up and caressed its face. Getting off I decided to lean on the edge of its statue.

Listening to the music of this night. I can't comprehend why people are so scared of cemeteries or the night in general. It was hours before I heard a voice.

"Hey"

I looked behind me, obviously because that was the direction it came from.

"Baby girl"

I turned around to another direction. What the hell is going on.

"Darling"

I was starting to freak out a bit. I tried to look but saw nothing. It was more than one voice. I get up off the statue and walk away from the last voice I heard.

"Where ya going sweetheart?"

I turned around seeing a man way taller than me. He was at least six foot. His hair was loose hugging his shoulders, even though he had a hoodie on. His hair was two toned.

"Um, I think I better go.. Sorry I was in your area mister...", I was not really comfortable.

I started walking backwards from him. When I heard that last voice again. It was sort of raspy and a bit deep.

I turned now seeing this blonde guy with light colored eyes I couldn't tell. That look on his face was sort of creepy but a turn on for some damn reason. His eyes glistening through his hair that was past his forehead. Looking down at me smiling. Then is when I noticed his dimples. I really love dimples.

Now really starting to see these two men to my left and right, walking towards me. I didn't have anything to protect myself with. So I took my hands out of my hoodie pockets and used what was given to me, claws.

"Look guys I really don't want any trouble.. I'll be on my..", I knew what I bumped into behind me was not a tomb.

'Shit, the way they are smiling at each other its probably another man.. Fuck ... I am totally fucked' , I couldn't figure how to get out of this one.

"Baby girl.. Why are you in such a hurry.. I don't bite... Hard that is.. Right guys.."

I hear this deep baritone voice behind me. Now I'm almost really about to scream. Not that it would do me any good. Its around one o'clock in the morning and I'm in a cemetery that is closed and locked for a reason. How in the hell do I get myself into these type of situations.

Wanting to move away from this tall large frame of a man. He was bigger than the other two. He had his hair pulled back in a lazy ponytail. His eyes were light colored as well, but I could swear they looked grey.

Before I could move, this big man wrapped his arms around me. Even before I could scream, he covered my mouth and holding me tightly. His deep baritone voice spoke softly in my ear, as his lips would touch my ear. Damn the chills I'm feeling are scary and exciting.

"Shhh, babygirl.. We will not hurt you more than you want.. We just want a little fun.. Trust me.. Us.. Shhh... It's okay.. Trust Us.. Right now its Just Us.."

I see the other two look at each other snickering at his comment.

"Now if you play nice, we won't hurt you.. When we are done.. We will make you believe... Understand?"

What the hell is wrong with them? Are they going to rape me? This can't be happening.

"Darling .. Let me tell you this.. You need to believe and nod your head that you understand.. I would hate to see that pretty little face of yours disfigured.."

'Is that a freaking knife in his hand. Oh God it is. Wait. He just licked my face. Did this freak just flick his tongue on my dimple piercing? Eww', Thinking to myself I better nod.

I nod then feel the big man laying me on the ground. Even though they took off their hoodies and sweatshirt for me to lay on them. I feel my eyes tear up. My body starts shaking.

The two tone colored hair guy sits on my legs. He reaches for the zipper of my hoodie. I start to swing and claw at him. The other two grab my arms.

"Now Now.. sweetheart.. We said you need to trust us.. I just want to see what's underneath this hoodie.. I promise it won't hurt a bit... You just might like it.."

He pulls down my hoodie zipper and opens it completely. Revealing my black t-shirt underneath. I think he feels me shaking.

"Aw sweetheart, there is no need to be afraid... Just relax .. Trust us.. You will never feel like this again..."

He tugs at my shirt and puts his large hands underneath. He slowly slides his hands up my stomach towards my breasts. He finishes pulling my shirt up to expose my bra. I hear all three moan in their throats. As scary as that sounded but, again I admit that was sort of flattering.

"What do you think gents? A C-cup?", This two toned man kneaded my breasts for a few seconds.

Then blondie had my right breast and the big man had my left breast. These fools are actually measuring up my breasts what perverts.

'Oh God.. These fuckers are pinching my nipples.. Ugh I hope they don't figure out my nipples are super sensitive to stimulation'

"Baby girl is most definitely a C-cup", The big man starts to play with my nipple.

"I agree big man.. but it seems to me .. her nipples are sensitive", Blondie had to say it.

'Shit! You dumb fuck.. I'm so screwed and I mean this literally'

The two pervs pull down my bra and now my breasts are exposed. Just then a soft breeze pass through making my nipples hard little buds.

I hear their whispers.

"Shit"

"Sexy"

"Nice"

I'll tell you a little secret. I'm actually getting turned on and I think its because my now ex-boyfriend hasn't touched me in about a month. He hurt me a lot in many ways. So its really safe to say I'm sexually frustrated. The thing is I didn't expect to have sex like this. I will admit they are sexy as fuck, but I'm not going to tell them that.

"Look guys... If.. If you're going to do this.. Um.. Can you give me some kind of name to call you .. It doesn't have to be your real name.. I just feel weird calling you three pervs, Blondie, Two Tone and Big Man...", I was still looking up at the night sky.

These three actually chuckled.

"Sweetheart.. Look at me.. You can call me... Hmm, Call me Tyler", Is what two toned stated to me.

"Baby girl.. You can call me...", Smirking at his friend, "Leakee"

"Process of elimination Darling.. You can call me Moxley", Blondie really needs to quit smiling.

Taking a deep breath I nod. "Just please don't kill me okay.. I already feel like shit.. I won't report you.. Just to what you want and let me go home.. I just want to go home..."

They all look at each other.

Tyler leans over my body and he looks me straight in the eyes.

"Sweetheart.. We will not kill you but after this you will feel everything but hurt.. Just trust us.."

Looking at his dark eyes sparkling at me. I'm probably guessing right if I say they are brown. Either way they are gorgeous, especially with his long lashes. I nod.

Tyler sits straight up again, while Moxley and Leakee start their teasing.

Leakee leans in and starts to flick his tongue on my nipple. Moxley leaned in from his side and started the same but this fucking idiot decided to apply a lot of pressure on my nipple making me yelp.

"Hey easy Amb- .. Moxley", Tyler stated while Moxley looked at him wide-eyed.

I know now they are NOT using their real names just by that simple mistake.

Moxley went back to his side of torture or pleasure.

These two continue playing with my nipples and I'm trying really hard not to give in. I know I am failing miserably.

I feel Tyler pulling at my jeans. He unbuttons them and starts to pull them down. He takes off my shoes with the rest of my clothes. I am completely naked.

Tyler rubs his hands on my thighs as he pulls them apart. Moving back, he gets between my thighs. I try to look but can't with Leakee and Moxley sucking and enjoying my nipples.

Gasping as I felt Tyler's tongue sliding against my folds that are already moist.

"Mm, guys we have a wet one here... She really is enjoying this.. Keep it up.. She'll be ready very soon..", Tyler started his torture on me.

Moving his tongue in long strokes, then circling his tongue around my clit. He would then suck on everything and I mean the lips, my clitoral hood, everything. Trust me, he knew what he was doing. Sometimes I even thought he was writing something with his tongue. With all that swirling around with his, might I add, long tongue.

I couldn't take it any more. My body told my mind to fuck off as it betrayed me. My hips started moving up against Tyler's face. I felt him moan against my clit.

I started breathing faster, my soft cries were making them moan. This sensation was making my body shiver sending chills down my spine.

I could hear Tyler growling against my moist folds.

Bucking my hips faster, Leakee released my nipple and whispered in my ear.

"That's it baby girl.. Look at me.. let go.. I want you to come for us.. Give us that sweet honey of yours.. I want to lick it so bad... I can't wait to fuck you.."

I couldn't take it. As I looked at him as he spoke softly. Damn his voice was sexy as hell. He kept playing with my nipple, twirling it between his fingers.

"Kiss me", I wanted his full lips so bad before I screamed from their teasing.

Smiling, his lips were on mine. He took his sweet time exploring my mouth. This man was amazing with his tongue and this was just kissing. Taking my cries and moans into his body.

I felt myself letting go. My back was arching, my hips bucking uncontrollably and my cries hit a higher pitch. Tyler wasn't stopping though, he kept torturing my poor clit. He was sucking harder as I came all over him face.

This man was going to be the death of me. Death by orgasm. Well at least I'm already at the cemetery.

Finally releasing my more than sensitive clit. He sat on his knees, licking his lips.

"You guys have to taste her man.. So fucking good.." Tyler stated as his hungry eyes looked at me.

Just then I felt some fingers plunge inside me with out notice. I yelped pulling away or trying to.

Seeing Moxley that it was him. Feeling him swirl his long fingers inside he applied pressure against my G-spot and I bucked automatically, making him smirk. He pulled them out and sucked his fingers.

"Your such a good girl..?", Leakee looked at me.

"Call me Kei "Key" short for Keiyahra", I bashfully said to him as I looked away.

"Thank you", He said to me, "Just a beautiful woman you are Kei... Now to taste you.."

He slid his hand against my folds and slowly pushed in two fingers. That really did feel good. He pumped his fingers for a few moments and yes I was bucking up against his hand, enjoying the moment.

I whimpered as he pulled his fingers out. Watching them lick and suck my juices off their fingers was more than a turn on.

What I didn't realize was that Tyler was taking his pants down while I was enjoying the simple views of these two men sucking on their fingers.

"Kei, Sweetheart.. Look at what I have for you..", Tyler smirks as he strokes his cock.

I just stare at him as he teases my clit with his cock. I'm so glad he puts on a condom. He moves in closer having my thighs up to where my ass is sort of sitting on this well toned thighs.

"So how long has it been since your last sexual encounter? Not counting any self pleasure", Moxley looks at me.

I look away from all of them.

"Hours"

"Day's"

"Weeks"

I still wouldn't look at them as each one said their comment. It's not like it was my fault, my ex wouldn't touch me.

"You're kidding? Well we will have to take care of that right now...", Tyler started as he press his cock against my entrance.

He pushed only the head in and grunted as I whimpered. I bit my lower lip looking at him.

"Fuck... So tight... It's okay sweetheart.. I'll go in slowly.. I want you to adjust to me.. you let me know...", Tyler was actually being considerate.

Once I felt okay I moved my hips giving him the go ahead. Slowly moving in inch by inch he was finally all the way.

'Fuck this feels so good. I miss this, this feeling of being filled. The feeling of a man wanting me.', I softly moan.

He starts to move in and out. Slow at first, then he picks up his pace. I meet his rhythm.

The other two sit on their knees watching what is transpiring. I can see their bulge and let me tell you that it is the whole radio station. I want to reach for them, when Tyler snaps his hips catching my attention.

"Don't you dare sweetheart, right now you belong to me.. I want your full attention on me.. F-u-u-c-k you're so tight...", Tyler lets go of my legs and leans in.

He starts kissing me and not slowing down. He swallows my cries. Tyler then moves his talented mouth to my neck. I hope he doesn't find my weak spot. He keeps taken part of my skin into his mouth. Nibbling on that spot for a long while as he kept snapping his hips with force now. I know there is going to be a hickey. Hearing his grunts, I'm so about to lose it.

Feeling him touch my spot over and over, "Oh fuck.. Tyler I'm.. Ugh.. I'm... "

"That's its sweetheart give me those cries.. I want your body to belong to me right now.. milk my cock... Now!... Fuck!", Tyler's grunting into my ear.

I don't even try to fight it, I let go once again feeling my body lose control. I wrap my legs around him pulling him in with all my might. My arms are under and behind him. My hands on his back as I claw him. He grunts, a few more thrusts that are beyond erratic. Feeling his hips tremble into me. His back arching under my hands. I'm in heaven right now. I really don't want to let go.

Having my eyes closed the entire time allowing my body feel the pleasure it was receiving. Once again, I didn't see Leakee and Moxley are now naked.

"Sweetheart, as much as I enjoy being inside you can you unhook your legs?", Tyler looks at me smiling and he actually pecked my lips.

Feeling my legs still trembling, I want to get up and even adjust myself. Not knowing what was going to happen next. I feel so damn vulnerable. Feeling someone grab my hair yank me up a bit, kissing me roughly. Moxley takes over. Naturally he dominates my mouth. Pulling me up to my knees facing him on his. Feeling his very erect cock against my thigh. He grabs my ass squeezing it.

"Turn around Darling.. I want you from behind.. NOW!", The look in his eyes startled me.

I turn around and get on my hands and knees. When I feel impact on my ass.

'FUCK! Did this jerk smack my ass. Damn did that hurt.'

Moxley plays his erection all along my awaiting moist folds and dripping entrance. Pushing in, I actually growl at his penetration.

This Moxley guy by no means was gentle. I sort of like this. I mean I do like it rough a bit.

Feeling him push all the way to my cervix. I honestly couldn't wait for him to ravage me like he wanted. He looked like that type of guy.

Moxley began pumping my body. His fingers were digging into my skin. His thrusts began to be harder. My head was hanging low, he kept hitting my spot that was still sensitive from Tyler. He leaned forward to grab my hair yanking me up. I cringed a bit holding his wrist. I felt his chest against my back.

He did feel good I was a bit cold and feeling the heat from him was soothing.

His left arm wrapped around my throat, holding me to him. Hearing his sharp breathes in my was turning me on even more.

Just something about a man breathing hard in your ear whether he's fucking or making love to you. Its just showing me, personally, he is enjoying my body. And the way Moxley is pounding me, its an understatement.

Feeling pressure around my throat, I feel a bit dizzy. It was a bit hard to breathe.

"Fuck.. Darling I love this pussy of yours... Mmm You are tight... I can claim this piece of ass and you know you would want me to..", Moxley was saying to me before he nibbled my ear.

I think I was starting to pass out, because I was seeing black spots in my vision.

He heard my shallow breath and released some pressure. I was between gasping for and moaning that he was hitting my spot harder than ever. I couldn't hold on any more. Hearing our skins slapping each other. My legs were weak, my knees hurt from being pounded into the ground beneath me.

I could have sworn they moaned. All I know I jerked forward as Moxley used his right hand to rub and squeeze my clit. It was swollen and really sensitive. Moxley was not helping by doing that. This sensation sent me over the edge even faster. I cried out in pure ecstasy.

Moxley pushed me down onto their hoodies. I was now on my stomach. I felt him penetrate me again as he laid on top of me.

I don't know about you ladies but I love when a man rides me like this. I moaned as deep as I could.

He began to thrust every possible angle at me. I still hadn't come down from my orgasm and here he was hitting my spot again.

I tried to whisper for him to stop, but his grunts were louder. I know he heard me because he ended up biting my shoulder from behind. I felt a single tear cascade down my cheek.

I don't know if I was crying because I was tired, or it was because of the pleasure, or maybe the pain from him biting my shoulder so hard. I think he did break the skin.

"S-h-i-t! You're such a good little cunt, darling.. so fucking good...", Moxley growled into my ear again.

He started to grind and twirl his hips up against me.

'Fuck he is doing a lot of the things I enjoy... How in the hell does he know this' , I kept telling myself with all these mixed up emotions.

I started feeling that sensation swiftly rush through my body again as I bit my lip to hold in my cries. All they heard were my high pitched whimpers as my body tried to arch and buck against Moxley. After a few more thrusts he finally came.

I had no choice but to lay there until he was finished. Don't get me wrong, I enjoyed it. Moxley finally lifted his weight off me. Kissing down my back and then placing soft kisses on my ass cheeks. I thought, he was actually a nice guy.

Out of no where I screamed, he literally bit into my ass cheek. Leakee had to cover my mouth. Moxley started laughing as he sat up.

Like I said I thought he was a nice guy.

"What? It's just a reminder she belongs to us..", Moxley continued laughing.

Leakee shook his head at him then telling me it was okay.

Leakee started softly rubbing his hands on my back as he laid next to me.

"It's okay baby girl, trust me... Lay on top of me..", Leakee spoke softly as he kissed my shoulder.

He helped me since my legs were still a bit shaky. I laid on top of him feeling his warmth.

To me it felt longer than a few moments, as he sat up. Feeling his erection between us, I didn't even have to ask. I already knew what he wanted. I was starting to get sore, even feeling a bit numb. I really didn't know how much more I could really handle. I think I've already had four unbelievable orgasms.

"Baby girl, you're going to ride my dick.. Don't give me that look.. I'm not asking nor am I telling you again.. ", Leakee stared into my eyes.

I stared back, but I couldn't move. Shivering at the breeze that wrapped itself around me.

Grabbing a hold of my hips and ass, he lifted me up. With out any assistance he penetrated me. I muffled my cry into his neck. His girth was mind blowing. I almost broke the skin of his neck. A very deep growl vibrated up from deep with in his chest.

"Fuck baby girl.. You've never had one like mine have you?", Leakee chuckled as I shook my head no.

Not really giving me a chance to adjust he started moving. He started off with a good pace and I had finally caught up with his rhythm. It was a bit painful but the good kind. I kept sucking on his skin and he eventually started to do the same. He would sneak in some bite marks around my breasts as I rode him.

"Harder baby girl.. Ride my dick... Ugh fuck.. Just like that.. keep it like that", Leakee was really torturing me.

By now I'm literally bouncing on his dick. He applies more pressure on my hips. I know I will end up with deep bruises after this.

Another orgasm was fast approaching. I could feel it. I wanted to fight it off so bad, but every chance I would almost make it subside. He would suck my nipples and it would roll its way back. I really can't take this anymore, I have to come. I just have to.

"Oh Lawwd... Leakee please .. I .. I.. neeeeed to ... Ohhhh FUCK!", No use, another orgasm ripped through my body hard I couldn't even finish my sentence.

"That's it baby squeeze my dick.. Come all over my dick... FUCK Yeah! Fuck!", Leakee gritted his teeth.

I guess he was trying to fight his orgasms back as well. I would hear his sharp breathing as he clenched his jaw.

He laid back down pulling me with him. He took my lips and slid his tongue in. Damn he was a good kisser. My hair had fallen over my shoulders over his face, chest and to the ground next to him. Having one hand around my waist, holding me on top of him. He used his free hand to smack my ass, then grab tightly. He would push my ass down towards him as he sped up his thrusts.

I'm surprised the dead didn't tell us to shut up with all the noise. The sounds of skin smacking each other. Moxley's moans and soft profanities as he stroked himself. Tyler's dirty talk, along with profanities wanting Leakee to hurry up. Telling him he wanted me again.

As I whispered into Leakee's ear while I nibbled on it.

"Fuck Leakee.. Please.. I can't take anymore.. How am I going to move after you.. Please.. I'll do anything just don't let them take me again after you tonight.."

This comment intrigued him. Smiling he started pecked my lips.

"Anything?"

I nodded.

"Come to my hotel room tonight.. None of us don't check out until 1pm today.. "

I looked at him, trying to think of some stupid excuse to say no. My mind was literally shut down and exhausted.

"B-but I have to go to work later today..", I hope this excuse works.

"So call in sick..", He smirks at me then bites my neck softly.

'Fuck I knew that wouldn't work.. Hmm let me try another'

I pull away and he releases my neck.

"Leakee... I can't call in sick.. Fuck.. that feels good.. I mean.. I have bills to pay.. Are you going to pay them?... Shit.. Ugh.. Mmm fuck..."

This man is literally chuckling at me. He is fucking me like that on purpose so I can't speak. And what he was doing was that he would slow down gyrating his hips then snap them up full force.

"Baby girl, if your trying for an excuse to ease your way out, it won't work.. You're coming with me and that's final..", He looked at me sternly.

"B-but..."

He narrowed his eyes at me, pulling me by the hair as he fucked harder. Our foreheads touching.

"What did I tell you?"

This is what I meant that I had to tell you about my experience. And we are not even close to being done.

I heard his breathing turn in to sharp panting. He moves his arm from my waist, places it on my overly sensitive swollen clit and began rubbing it.

"Come for me one more time baby girl.. I want you to come with me.. Ugh fuck.. I'm so close.. I can't hold back much longer.. Grrr Fuck!...", Leakee's facial expressions were telling me he was really close.

He pulls me down to suck on my neck again. I'm even afraid to look at what my body will look like later.

I feel him thrusting erratically, very very unorganized, but with so much damn force. I let out my last orgasm of the night. With several hard snaps of his hips, he pushes all the way in holding it. My full weight in on this man. I feel his body slightly trembling under me. I know I am.

Laying there, Leakee holds me tight as he turns placing me back on the make shift hoodie and sweatshirt blanket. He smirks seeing my half lidded yet fully glazed over eyes as my try to catch my breathe.

"Alright you two.. Let's get dressed and we're taking her back to the suite. Its not like she can fight us anyway..", Leakee changed quickly.

He was sweet enough to help me change back into my clothes. As he pulled me up to stand, I lost my balance.

Chuckling he held me up, "You want me to carry you?"

I shook my head and tried to step forward, almost falling. He caught me again, lifting me up bridal style. Looking at me, I shrugged as he started walking.

...

I guess I fell asleep because when I woke up and I was naked in a strange room. I turned around feeling someone against my back and a tattooed arm around my waist.

I looked at the time on Leakee's cell phone, it was barely five in the morning. I didn't sleep much I guess.

I felt him move.

"Morning, baby girl", He kissed my shoulder, "What's wrong? Can't move?"

He started laughing as I smacked his chest.

I had a more serious look. I didn't have a cell phone. I didn't want to tell him I was now homeless. I guess Leakee saw me in deep thought.

Lifting my chin to meet his eyes. He sees my eyes watery.

"Hey... Hey... Don't cry.. I didn't hurt you did I?"

I shook my head as I wiped my eyes.

"Then what's wrong? Talk to me about it and I'm not taking no for answer..", Saying this softly with such care.

How could I tell this guy my problems.

"Talk to me or I'm not letting you out of this bed...", As Leakee held me tight by the waist.

There was a knock at the door.

"Come in bro.. I know its the both of you.." Leakee called out to the other two men.

Tyler and Moxley walk in smiling at my naked body.

"So you coming to the hotel gym or you want to meet us there?" Tyler kept glancing over at my curves under the blanket.

"Yeah man I have to talk to her, she's a bit upset.. I'll be there in a few.. I won't take long..." Leakee looked back at me.

Leakee's two crime partners left, leaving us alone.

"Now talk..", He looked at me not showing any expression.

As I explained to him why I was at the cemetery. What had happen between my ex-boyfriend. How I was homeless, no cell phone and such. He was so sweet. He listened, wiped my tears as I cried.

He kissed my forehead, telling me to go back to sleep. He would be getting his work out with his buddies inside this hotel gym. He would be back in an hour or so.

I nodded as he got up putting on some grey sweats and t-shirt. Pulling his hair back, grabbing his room key.

I hear the suite door close and I close my eyes.

...

*HOTEL GYM*

All three are hard at working out their bodies. Finishing their first round, they sat drinking water.

"Rome, so why was she upset?" Seth was always the curious one.

Roman started laughing that they were using their names now. Seth and Dean both chuckled know why it was funny.

Roman drank some more water and started to explain to them. After he spoke to them and they came up with some kind of solution to help Kei. They agreed and went back for round two at the gym.

They walked in, to the suite. Roman had an envelope that was stuffed with money. Placing a letter on top of it.

These three stood there watching Kei sleeping peacefully. They didn't want to wake her. They were packed, grabbing their luggage, Seth and Dean walked out of the room and out the suite.

Roman softly kissed her hair, leaving his room key. Walking towards the door he looks back one more time wondering if he will ever see her again. Takes a deep breathe, now outside the main door, placing the 'do not disturb' sign on the knob. Seeing the cleaning lady. He tells her not to disturb his cousin that was still asleep inside. She nodded and skipped that door.

...

I moved around in the bed. I felt so relaxed. I never had a good sleep until today. I slowly open my eyes and look around. I don't hear any noise. I see the clock on the wall, my eyes almost fell out. It was already evening.

I kept wondering where those three were at. I grab the room phone and call my job. I really didn't want to go into detail why I didn't show up for work. I missed my shift at JOJO's Bar and Grill. Joey or as I called him JoJo, has been a long time friend. Since childhood really. I've worked for him around five years maybe. I told him about my ex and I. He stated it was okay to take the day off sine I'm always there and one of his best employees. My boss is so cool. I nodded, even though I knew he couldn't see me. I hung up the phone. Sitting there I felt my legs and private area so damn sore.

I looked over at the pillow where Leakee slept and saw a letter with my name and saw an envelope.

I started to read. This is where the next chapter in my life began. I said I wanted to tell you about my experience that was embedded in my soul. It was my story from my Cemetery Temptation, that changed my life forever, but that is a whole different chapter in my life.

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I hope you enjoyed this short story... I don't know if you guys would want me to go further, or keep as is. Let me know. I would love your feedback. Much Love and Respect! Muah! DenAsia aka TxRose