"So when are you going to teach my girlfriend some cheer leading skills?" Kev looked at me as Brock had gone to get some nachos from the bar.

"You were a cheerleader?" I heard Brock as he sat down , he sat sideways in his chair so that he was turned to me.

"Yes how do you think she moves like that in the ring!" Brock smirked and took a sip of his beer.

"It was in high school and college.. I have the family who expects you to be everything expected in society so I was first in all my classes involved in all clubs and I was head cheerleader"

"So you were a hot nerd basically!" Kev smiled and Brock narrowed his eyes at him.

"Sorry"

"Can you stop giving my boyfriend looks would you like it if I let him give you looks!" Paige laughed which caused Brock to chuckle and shake his head.

"Im sorry I'll stop"

I turned to look at him as I was shocked and he just smirked and I was tempted to kiss him but for some reason after our little discussion I realized what he meant about keeping certain things private.

"So Brock what is it that you like so much about my friend?" Paige looked at Brock seriously .

Brock had been tracing circles on my thigh as a country singer hit the stage and it seemed Brock had actually liked some music.

"Why?" Brock asked as he frowned clearly not wanting to share ,not that I was surprised . I was more surprised at Paige questioning him.

"Because I know her brother is too much of a dick to speak to you as I doubt he even knows and well your brawl with Kane proved you guys ain't going to talk soon so that leaves me as her family and I just want to know that you wont hurt her..."

I rolled my eyes, "Paige , seriously don't do this no..."

"I wont hurt her, you don't need to know why I want to be with her to know that I wont hurt her" he shrugged and reached for his beer again leaving my thigh and I narrowed my eyes at Paige.

"Fine! As long as you're being honest" she smiled completely ignoring me looking at her and I could tell Brock was annoyed.

"I am..." he whispered and looked back at the stage.

I stood up and grabbed Paige's arm. "Excuse us!" I smiled and took her over to the bar.

"What was that all about?"

"Nothing, look I just don't want you getting hurt, I was all for you getting laid but now you're in a relationship which I am happy about but I just... Summer saying all that shit about the rebound reminded me what I thought of before and what I told you. I just don't want him using you even though you guys are official... I just don't want him to randomly decide his going to leave you if he starts missing his life with that woman."

"I know but just don't lay it down like that he was chilling with you guys which took a lot and then you do that"

"I'm sorry ,not too sound harsh but all I care about is you and if he wants to stay with you he has to deal with it"

"You're sounding more like my mom than my best friend!" I rolled my eyes and walked ahead.

"Please! Your mom wouldn't even bother talking to him" she laughed and I joined in.

As we walked to the table Kev and Brock were discussing types of music. I sat down and gave his thigh a squeeze which caused him to turn his attention to me.

I leaned forward, "I'm sorry about that"

"Don't worry about it, I get it. We can talk about it later for now lets just listen to some more crappy music until you decide you're sick of being with your friends for the night" he winked and turned to the stage.

"Will I be seeing you in the morning?" Paige asked as we left the elevator.

"Sure! We can have breakfast " I smiled and turned to walk into my hotel room and I spotted my bag in the corner which reminded me I needed to thank Big Show.

"You know I was thin..."

I turned to Brock but I was cut off as his lips crashed into mine and his hands gripped my waist tightly. I gripped his neck as I stood on my toes to deepen the kiss. I felt him move me into the bedroom and I moaned into his lips.

"You were thinking what?" he breath out .

"Wha... Never mind!" I gripped his t shirt and took it off and kissed him again.

I felt his hands trail up my back as he zipped down my boob tube which caused it to fall to the floor. I felt the back of my knee hit the bed .

As I fell back onto it, his fingers hooked into my underwear and pulled it down as his lips touched my neck.

I pushed his chest so that I was on top of him and then straddled him. I undid his jeans and stared down at him as I slowly lowered myself onto him. He didn't touch me he just looked at me as I guess he wasn't expecting me to take control.

I rested my hands on his chest as I moved back and forth on him . He blinked fast as if he had broken from some sort of trance and then gripped my waist so that I moved faster on him.

"Come on Kenz make me yours!" he breath out looking up at me.

I gripped his neck and pulled him so he could look at me as his head rested on top of me with his arm draped over me as well as he laid next to me.

"I don't want to be with anyone else but you" I whispered and I'm not sure why I said it.

He seemed as surprised by my words as I was but then I saw a smile appear on his face for the first time I was sure as I couldn't remember seeing it so brightly.

He didn't say anything though , he just kissed me quickly and then rested his chin on my chest as he looked at me still smiling.

"You know.. I wasn't at the arena cause I was jealous, I mean I was..."

"Did the beast Brock Lesnar finally admit to being jealous?" I teased and he laughed loudly and sat up.

His laughter continued and I couldn't believe I had never heard him laugh before. I was used to his brief chuckles but now I knew how he felt when I had laughed hysterically with him for the first time, I just looked at him smiling.

He turned his face to look down on me, "Come here.." he opened his arms as I settled myself onto his lap straddling him.

He pulled the blankets around me and then held me tightly."I was.. I was jealous.. I thought that you had left me because it was easier.."

"Easier?" I raised my eyebrow.

"Kenz as I was saying ....I wasn't at the arena because I was jealous. Last week I got a phone call from Paul saying that he overheard some shit going down between you and that chick Summer. He told me everything well actually he videotaped everything..."

I was shocked that Paul had done that, why would he even tell Brock.

"But what has that got to do with you pitching up here?"

"I wanted to show you that she was wrong that you aren't a fucking rebound I don't do that shit hell I don't let anyone in for me to have fucking rebounds. I was so happy when I saw her sitting there and even though I was pissed at you I still wanted to show her and well him at the time that you were mine. That I still wanted you.."

I don't know why but I was shocked at what he was telling me even though I hadn't admitted it deep down I thought that was all I was to him.

I smiled and leaned in to kiss him, "Thank you...How did Paul even reach you, I mean you have told me that when you go up to Canada your phone basically doesn't exist" he looked away from my gaze.

"I think its time we call it a night! You always have a way of drawing me into these long conversations after we.. sleep together" he shook his head as he laid back with me now lying on top of him.

"Maybe its because it's the time when I know you wont necessarily just get up and leave me if I ask the wrong thing.."

I hesitantly replied as I got off of him and turned so that my back faced to him.

I knew he hated speaking a lot but I figured we had progressed and even though with everyone else he was closed off I figured that with me he hadn't minded all my endless questions and shit, I heard him sigh but he didn't do anything as I knew he wouldn't and I forced myself to sleep instead of turning to check what he was now doing.