Dean Ambrose:

Dean was out doing house shows in Japan and Singapore. You were 'injured' by Alexa Bliss and had to be out for a couple of weeks.

When you got home from the gym you saw a car. It looked like a mix between a Lacrosse and a Cadillac. (I know my cars 😉) You thought somone broke into your house.

You rushed in, leaving everything in your car. You were surprised to find a trail of rose petals leading to your bedroom. You cautiously followed the trail, heading for unknown trouble.

When you got to your bedroom, you heard the bedroom door lock. You turned around, only to be met with a kiss. You opened your eyes, seeing Dean's icy blue eyes staring at you.

You closed your eyes and kissed back, making Dean smile under the kiss. He pulled back, wearing a grin. "I guess you know what I'm about to say, eh?" He asked, smiling. "Before you say anything, I love you too, Dean." You said, hugging him. "Now," He said, picking you up.

"Lets go do what daddy wants to do."

Seth Rollins:

Ever since you and Seth have been rooming together you've been going to bars. You didn't know why, but you did. Sometimes Seth would come with you, sometimes he wouldn't.

You and him got drunk one night in Atlanta. You and him were just joking around, until he said something so sober it gave you hiccups.

" (Y/N), no matter what happens, I'll still love you. Got it?" He said, a hand on your shoulder. "Y-Yeahh..." You said, still a bit drunk. Seth laughed and got you up, calling an Uber to pick you two up.

Once you two got to the hotel, you made your way up to your room, now sober. Seth followed, trying to find the room key. Once he found it, he unlocked the door. You immediately jumped on the bed, Seth gently sitting down beside you.

"So you love me, huh?" You asked, looking in his brown eyes. "More than anything." Seth said, tracing your jaw with his thumb. "Then why don't you prove it?" You said, sitting up. Seth then smirked and sat you on his lap, his brown eyes darkening with lust.

"Alright."

Roman Reigns:

It was after the ambulance match. Roman was hurt and pissed off, and you had to go back to the hotel.

With a pissed off Roman.

You silently got in the car, Roman behind the wheel. He had a angry look on his face, so you didn't know if you should say anything.

"Fuck, (Y/N)..." Roman mumbled as he turned on the car. "I-" He didn't complete his sentence. He seemed to have stopped himself.

"What is it?" You silently asked. "I..." He paused for a moment.

"I CANT TAKE IT ANYMORE!" He yelled. He then kissed you, with enough passion to let out a moan. You couldn't help but kiss back, deepening the kiss.

You leaned forward, feeling a bulge in his pants. You smiled under the kiss, pulling back.

"Lets get to the hotel, first."

Jeff Hardy(YUS):

You were in Nashville, getting ready to go to the next city. You decided to do the hotel employees a favor, so you made the bed for them.

Jeff was packing bags on the other bed, fscing your back. You leaned over you adjust a pillow, your backside poking out, revealing your thong.

You heard articles of clothing drop, while Jeff was muttering "Christ," under his breath. You smiled, now commencing Operation: Turn Jeff On.

You went to the other side of the bed, adjusting something else. You leaned over once again, this time revealing your bra. You saw Jeff staring, much to your amusement.

You made your way over to Jeff, standing beside him. "Need some help packing?" You asked, packing your bags. When you exhaled, you exhaled on his neck, making Jeff mutter curse words and also shiver.

"I know you're turned on, Jeff." You whispered to him. "Wait. You did this on purpose?" Jeff asked, looking at you. "Mmhm." You said, boasting an adorable smile.

"Then I'll do this, then..." He said. You suddenly felt soft lips on yours, much to your enjoyment. You kissed back, Jeff pulling back before you could deepen it.

You grabbed his hand and lead him to to bed you just made.

"Now that you're turned on, why don't we put this spare time to good use, daddy?"
                                 
Matt Hardy:        

(Just replace Jeff with Matt.) 👆

Randy Orton:

You and Randy were backstage at SmackDown, in catering. Randy was eating chicken, and you were having a small salad. He looked around catering, seeing WWE Legends like Ric Flair and Shawn Michaels, and Karl Anderson saying "Fuck it," and leaving. (RIDE ALONG REFERENCE!!!)

You laughed when you saw the scene, Randy trying to hold back a smile. When you got up, you spilled dressing all over Randy. "Shit Randy, I'll get it up..." Ypu saod, grabbing a napkin and wiping all the dressing off his shirt.

When you got to his crotch, you wiped off the dressing without hesitation. You heard him groan a bit, so you stopped. "Whats wrong?" You asked, looking up.

"You're making me 'stiff' again..." He said. Ypu looked down, seeing the bulge in his pants. You smiled and got up, taking Randy's hand and leading him to the door. "Why don't we finish this in my locker room?" You asked.

Randy looked around, seeing Shawn Michaels giving him a thumbs up. Randy smiled and nodded, exiting the room.

THERE IS A NEW SUPERSTAR IN DA HOUSE!

And it is...

ADRIAN NEVILLE!

I'll post his chapter tomorrow maybe.

BTW I won't update on Friday, Saturday, or Sunday. Cause on Friday I got a hair appointment, and I gots to work on Saturday and Sunday.

Love u guys! Hope you enjoy this chapter!