I Work For What I Earn (Wade)

"Thats what Im paid for.Get them hot before without delivering." Belle smiled as they pulled up to the house. "Thanks guys!" She giggled and walked up the steps to find Wade

Wade was exasperated at his desk. He couldn't figure out who to go to. Anyone that Randy Orton didn't own, Nicki Minaj did.

Belle entered the office and wrapped her arms around Wade. "Stressing causes wrinkles you know babe."

Wade looked at her, smiling, "I know it does but it also causes things to get done around here.'

'Well Im going to bed so come to bed when your ready."Belle kissed his cheek before leaving and getting on her short shorts and tank top. Belle shook her hair out and crawled into bed. Belle lay on her side with some hair across it as she let sleep take her

Wade sighed. He had to get this done. But something compelled him to the bedroom, laying down next to Belle and sleeping next to her.

Belle was curled up on her side with the blankets around her. She wanted Wade to come sleep with her but knew Wade hd to work. Rolling over half asleep she put her arm where Wade usually slept and tried to fall back to sleep

Wade smiled, laying next to Belle. "I'm here love."

Belle sleepily opened her eyes and smiled a bit. Cuddling closer to his warmpth she found that she slept better.

Wade, for the first time in a long time, felt relaxed as he just laid there, holding Belle.

Belle smiled in her sleep having a very nice dream. Wade was there and they were somewhere she couldn't identify but she was dressed in white and he was in his tux.

Wade was dreaming of his youth in England again. It was always the same dream and it always ended up turning into the same nightmare. He started out in the backyard playing with his mother in the sandbox when his father got home from a business trip. His father had insisted that from a young age Wade learn how to be a 'man' and give up childish frivoloties. His mother had always argued. By the end of the dream, his mother had ended up like she had in real life, laying dead in the sandbox due to a gun shot to the temple.

Waking up in a cold sweat, Wade rested his back against the headboard.

Belle felt Wade moved underneath her and woke up a bit. "Wade?" She mumbled softly. She had been dreaming one moment and the next she was awoken by Wade waking beneathe her body

"I'm here love," Wade said, trying to make his voice sound like it wasn't shaky.

"Whats wrong?" Belle could hear something was upsetting him so she set up to look at him better.

"Just a bad dream is all, go back to sleep," Wade nodded.

Belle laid her head back onto Wade's stomach. "Wanna talk about it?"

Wade shook his head, "It's nothing that you should worry you're pretty little head over."

Nodding Belle shut her eyes and slowly fell back asleep

Wade sat up for the rest of the night. He didnt want dreams to overwhelm him again.

Waking up the next morning Belle saw Wade was already awake. She wiggled up and kissed his neck. "Didnt sleep?"

Wade shook his head, "No. I just...dreams and what not. C'mon, I'll have the men make you breakfast."

"Oh the boys are gonna make me breakfast?" Belle smiled before getting out of bed and stretching. "Sounds yummy to me."

Wade laughed, "Maybe. I have a feelin if they make you breakfast it's just going to be poptarts."

Belle's eyes light up at the thought of poptarts. To her they were amazing. "Poptarts!" Belle said excitedly before scrambling down the stairs not even waiting for Wade