FLASHBACK DECEMBER 2015
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"I can't. I belong here." Adessalyn sounded completely defeated.

She was sitting at the edge of his hotel bed.

"Yes. Yes, you can." The brunette man stood in front of her. His left hand ahold of her cheek. Coaxing her to come with him to the United States.

"What're the guys gonna think?" She quickly asked. "Or, the fans? I can't be known as the home wrecker." Her comment earned a dirty look from the male.

"I think it's already to late to think Kitten." He smirked, their noses gently nudging as he softly kissed her lips. Ending the lip dancing with a smile she could feel.

"This is YOUR big break. This is YOUR dream. The fans all want you... My job is not done here."

"Are you just saying this because Tyson has a thing for you and you want to see where it goes with him next?" Just as he finished asking her that serious question, she shot a quick dirty look back to him.

"Don't go there." She warned the older male.

"You're right." He held his hands up knowing the comment was too extreme.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said that. It's different with us." He confessed. Still getting his things ready for his flight in the early morning.

"Yes. WE are different. Tyson and I are different. Fergal and I were different. I chose my career over Fergal. He NEEDED ME to. And this is the only way YOU AND I can be apart. For good. Tyson is too wrapped up in wrestling himself to even notice me to give a damn." Adessa rolled her eyes.

"Does that bother you?" He asked looking up from his suitcase as he stopped checking his packing.

"No. I still got a few more good years left myself. Why should I start caring now?" She looked up at him, leaning back more on the bed.

"Are you asking myself that? Or yourself?" He questioned her, sitting on hotel chair few feet away.

"Don't do that shit with me."

She got up from the bed and walked over to the male,

"Tell Fergal I said Hi. And, maybe I'll see you both around." She rested a hand on his cheek this time,

"I'll miss you." He quickly said. Pulling her closer by resting his hand on her lower back. Her waist, inches from his face.

"I'll miss you more than you'll ever know." She ran her fingers thru his hair.

"Maybe in another lifetime." Making the comment and grabbing his hair in her fist so they could look into each others eyes.

"Maybe." He barely spoke.

Adessalyn lightly grazed her hand across his cheek. Bending down and kissing his cheek again one last time before turning around and quickly walking to head out of the hotel room.

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I love these three men. Plus I met Styles in late February (2018) only reignited my love for him back in his TNA Days. Like 15 some years ago. God I'm old. 😭