Dom is walking backstage after his match, sweaty, panting, and looking hot, literally. You watch him as he makes his way to his dressing room with Rhea in tow, but when Dom spots you watching him as you chat with Raquel, he gives you a heated look with a lick of his pink lips that he rather you come inside than Rhea...

It'd been a while since you and him fooled around, no strings attached, just some adult fun but never at work. you watch him tell Rhea to give him a minute and gesture to you to sneak over. Once inside, Dom doesn't bother to shower and you don't care as you want to feel his hot body on yours as he pushes you up to the wall and covers your mouth with his, hands all over you and under your dress to find the spots along your curves that make you whimper moans to him. He tries to fall to his knees to taste you

...But it's too late, someone's at the door right as you're moaning Dom's name and he's moaning yours Dom..." you whine in pleasure and fear as the knock rings out louder. He kisses your neck to soothe you before he calls out to the stranger at the door.

"I'm busy," Dom growls and the stranger laughs. You both know that laugh well.

"Yeah, I can hear that," Rhea snorts with another chuckle from the other side of the door. "Maybe get busy in your hotel room, huh, Dom Dom? Unless you're trying to make Mami jealous..."

There's a short pause from the other side of the door, then a low, amused chuckle. "Damnit..." Dom whispers before he lets out a frustrated sigh, his body pressed against yours as if keeping you trapped.

Rhea's voice comes back from the other side of the door. "Yeah, that's right, you little brat. I hear her pretty little moans through the door. No more playing with what's mine