It had been over two weeks, almost three, and Seth was moving on with his life as he always had. Being on the road, wrestling, making money, going home to take a short breather before starting over again. He was once again dodging women. He was getting too old for ring rats and their dirty games. He craved something deeper, something more real, like what he had with Edwina those few days.

He was in that night's main event. A tag match with him and Dean against The Bar. It ran on routine these days, their matches hardly switching spots on the house shows, but that didn't mean they didn't give it all they had each night. The matches might be the same but the fans changed and they all deserved a good show.

He stood on the middle rope, raising his fists to the sky, taking in the crowd as they cheered for him. Many were shouting his name and his eyes wandered aimlessly through the faces on the front row until he suddenly saw her. She wasn't shouting his name like everyone else. She just stood there, watching him while smiling. He smiled back and quickly had to remind himself to stay in character as he moved down from the rope and entered the ring to stand next to Dean.

"Who is she?" Dean asked lowly.
"Edwina," Seth asked.
"Pretty," Dean said.
"I know," Seth said.
"I think it's safe to say your cover has been blown," Dean chuckled.

They fought for almost 15 minutes. Seth and Dean stood victorious, closing the show and sending people home with a good feeling like they did on most house shows these days. They rolled out of the ring to greet the fans, walking in separate directions around the ring.

Seth tried not to hurry towards her but it was hard. The other fans didn't deserve him dodging them so he slapped hands, signed autographs and took selfies while moving towards her. He couldn't keep his smile down when he finally reached her, pulling her into his arms to hug her.

"What are you doing here?" He asked.

She didn't answer. This wasn't the place to try and have a conversation. She just placed a little note in the palm of his hand and he quickly closed his fingers around it while she winked at him. He nodded back, silently letting her know he understood.

"Seth is getting laid tonight," Dean chuckled as they made it back to the locker room.
"Who's the lucky woman?" Roman asked.
"That Edwina chick," Dean answered.
"No way! She's here?" Roman asked.
"Yeah," Seth smiled.
"So where are you meeting?" Roman asked.

Seth unfolded the note, praying there was some useful information written down. He couldn't stop the grin on his face as he saw the name of a hotel and a room number.

"She's at the same hotel as us apparently," he showed Roman the note.
"Go get her, tiger," Roman chuckled.

Seth had showered as fast as he could. He had stopped by his own hotel room only to dump his bag in there and then went straight to hers. He felt a bit nervous as he knocked on her door but the second she opened, he relaxed, took a step forward and kissed her while kicking the door shut behind him.

"How did you find me?" He asked.
"Turns out you're pretty famous," she answered.
"Stalking me online?" He chuckled.
"I just wanted to find your number to text you and tell you how things went. Why didn't you tell me who you were?" She asked.
"Because I rarely get to meet women who doesn't care about my fame," he answered. "You know how it is. When people know you got money, that's all they want. Just like you I wanted something real."
"Am I real enough for you?" She asked.

She bit her lip while moving backwards. He smirked as he followed, grabbing her hips to yank her back up against his chest.

"Sweety, you're as real as they come," he leaned down to nibble on her earlobe. "Fuck, I missed you. More than I care to admit."
"Really?" She giggled.
"Okay, I care to admit it," he licked the shell of her ear. "Mmm, you missed me too, didn't you?"
"Yes," she said.
"You missed me putting my hands all over you, biting and licking your skin, eating your sweet tasting pussy, pushing you down on the bed, fucking you like crazy, owning you completely," he said.
"Fucking hell, Seth, will you just stop talking and start fucking me?" She asked.

He held her close with one arm around her waist while his other hand moved her dress up.

"No panties?" He smirked as his hand found her naked pussy. "And you're so fucking wet already. Oh sweety, you're gonna get it so bad right now."

He spun her around and bent her over the bed. She placed her hands on it while she still stood on the floor. He moved her dress up to her back, opened his jeans and dropped them to his knees along with his boxers, thrusting into her straight away.

"I'm gonna give it to you all night and I promise you'll get more than this quick fuck," he got out between his hard thrusts. "But right now I just need you to cum fast. I missed you so much and I need to feel you. I need to own you again."

He yanked her back violently, thrusting into her as hard as he could. She whimpered and cried, begging for him not to stop, and he continued until he had her crying out in ecstasy. He roared out as he came right after, thrusting into her so hard that she would have fallen face first down on the bed if it hadn't been for his hands on her hips.

He stood still and watched her for a couple of seconds while one of his hands moved to her back, gently running his fingers up and down her spine. He finally grabbed her arms and pulled her up against his chest, holding on to her while kissing the top of her head.

"Sorry, was I too rough?" He asked.
"No," she sighed happily. "You were perfect."

He chuckled and pulled her dress over her head.

"At least let me get you naked," he said.
"You're not done with me?" She wiggled her ass just a bit.
"Far from," he promised.

He moved a couple of steps backwards and got out of his clothes. He reached a hand towards her and she took it, letting him guide her to the bathroom where he turned on the shower.

"You got out of the whole house deal?" He asked.
"Within five minutes," she answered.
"That's good," he nodded. "And you found another place?"
"Currently crashing at a friend's apartment but I bought a house. I move in next month," she said.
"That's great," he smiled.

He took her hand again and moved both of them under the water.

"I don't know what it is about you, sweety, but I'm not willing to let you run off again," he confessed as he trapped her between his body and the tiles in the shower.
"I'm not running anywhere," she said.
"You better not. I want your address and phone number before we split ways tomorrow. I'll even write down your license plate just in case," he said.
"You want a list of all my family members to go along with that?" She joked.
"Fuck them! I just want you," he said.

He kissed her and let his hand find her clit, running circles on it to work her up again. She moaned and pushed forward, trying to create more friction between them, wanting to cum like that.

"Next weekend," he said.
"What about it?" She asked.
"You're flying out to see me when I go home," he said.
"You're being bossy again," she said.
"Hey!" He held his hand still. "Don't make me leave you a horny mess out here."
"Seth, please," she grabbed his wrist. "Please, don't stop."
"Next weekend," he repeated.
"I'll come!" She quickly said.
"Yeah, you'll cum indeed," he chuckled.

He started moving his fingers again, speeding up while kissing her neck, hearing her cry out right next to his ear. He leaned out to watch her stand there with a blissful look on her face. He turned off the water and pulled her out of the shower but instead lifted her up to sit on the sink while moving in between her legs.

"I can't get enough of you," he said as she wrapped her legs around him.
"Fuck me!" She demanded. "Destroy my pussy!"
"Oh yeah, that cute little nickname you gave me. Pussy destroyer," he chuckled and then thrust into her fast. "I'll destroy every little part of you and when the morning comes, you won't even remember your own name."