Sister Abigail

                                    

                                          
Chapter Summary: Morgan begins to start getting headaches which doesn't look like a coincidence as The Wyatts begin to get in The Shield's way
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Author's Note: It's still an Ambrose x OC storyyyy. Sister Abigail's lines will be in bold. Just trust to process :) I changed some things up a bit.
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"Morgan, I've yearned for you since day one but Dean took the opportunity to sweep you off your feet before I could get the chance. It sucks that I only chose now to do something about it but I can't help myself,"
"Roman..."
"Morgan, I want you. What guy wouldn't?" he asked. "Don't hate me..."
"Why would I hate you?" 
"Because I need to get something off my chest that I've been wanting to do for a long time now."
Before she had a chance to respond, he began to lean in and she realized he was going in for a kiss. She was so angry at Ambrose that she didn't even care anymore and allowed him as she felt his lips against hers. She wrapped her arms around his neck to pull him closer as his hands grabbed onto her hips, continuing to kiss passionately. Before she knew it, she was lifted up against the wall with him holding her securely as she wrapped her legs around his waist.
He then moved to take a seat as she straddled him.
This was a little dangerous.
OK really dangerous but when they pulled away and looked into each other's eyes, she felt something.
"I know you're with Ambrose...but just allow me to be a little selfish right now," he said as he felt her place her hands on his chest.
Once he said Dean's name, the negative thoughts came back and she got off of him to recollect herself. 
"Right now, I can't even think about relationships at the moment. Especially with what just happened with Dean and Rosa," she said with a frown.
"Ambrose and Rosa...? What happened?" he asked, raising a brow.
Morgan scoffed and crossed her arms. "He had Rosa on his lap with his tongue down her throat."
"What?" 
"I saw them and the kiss didn't look like it was a first one..."
"This is not okay."
"It's fine, don't worry about it."
"No, it's not fine, Morgan. That's not fine at all. You need to talk to him,"
"Oh, I will. He's about to say goodbye to the Outspoken Diva. I'm breaking up with his ass very soon. Screw him. But tonight I am just not in the headspace to face him. I am just really stressed out at the moment and overwhelmed with everything that just happened,"
Roman took a good look at her. "I know you may want your space but if you need a friend, I'm here. And if you need a stress reliever, I can be that for you,"
The way he said stress reliever sounded more sensual as she met his gaze. 
"Roman...I like you. A lot. You're tempting. I just don't want to play with your feelings or anything. That's not right. I know how you feel about me but I don't think I can be with anyone right now. Especially since I still have love for Dean even though I'm mad as hell and ready to call it quits with him,"
"I know...but one night is all I ask. To get it all out of my system and to take your mind off of things. You can take all your frustrations out on me. I can handle it, don't worry."