Chapter 2

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The music pounded through the speakers I sat in a small booth watching my coworkers act half their age. I had a few drinks to settle my nerves but still, I didn't want to go crazy in front of people I barely knew.
"Hey come dance little mama" it was Jey Uso he and his brother Jimmy were killing the dance floor, it was really fun to watch.
"Oh no I'm good here," I say, he sets his drink down on the table and gives me a good look "what's your situation?"
I raised an eyebrow confused at his question "my situation?"
He cleared his throat "are you married? Single, engaged, or just have a boyfriend back home in Chicago?"

I was confused at why he was asking me these questions, I know he's married with beautiful children "Um I'm single" I say.
He clapped his hands and smiled widely "okay girl so get your ass on the dance floor." Hey didn't give me any time to reject him, instead, he pulled me up to my feet and led me to the crowd of our coworkers.
"Yo Roman show the little lady a good time" he shoved me towards his cousin and I immediately felt embarrassed.

Roman rolled his eyes and put one large hand on my waist slightly pulling me closer to him "can you dance?" He smoothly whispered in my ear, I could smell the alcohol on him and his demeanor was much more relaxed than before.
"Of course" I yell back over the music he smirked and spun me around so that my backside was pressed up against him.
"Well show me then"

I moved my hips against his slowly swaying to the beat of the song, his hands guided me pulling us closer together.
"Let me buy you a drink," he said in my ear, the song had come to an end and I nodded following him to the bar.

"Give me four shots of Vodka" the bartender poured them and Roman slid me two of the drinks. I downed them back to back Roman raised an eyebrow impressed.
"Your nothing like your brother," he said, I shrugged my shoulders "I've always been the troubled sibling" I laughed.
"Tell me more" he was intrigued by me I felt a blush creep its way up to my cheeks, Roman Reigns is fine it should be illegal to look that good.
"For starters, Phill is 15 years older than me so he was always overly protective. Our parents weren't as stable when he was born, I grew up a lot easier than he did but my dad put a lot of pressure on me always comparing us. Phill was smart and I failed in every aspect of academics, I was a terrible student and gave our parents hell. Always fighting or getting caught smoking weed, unfortunately, I am one of the reasons he is "drug-free" or straight edge as he would say."

"Well, you must have done something right, or else you wouldn't be signed to the WWE"
I shrugged my shoulders wrestling has always been first nature to me.
"And you? Tell me about yourself Roman"
He smiled setting his glass back on the table "well I'm newly divorced caught my wife cheating, but life has been good lately I am the champion after all."

"That you are," I say taking a sip of my drink, "what about you are you single?" he put his hand on my thigh drawing circles into my skin with his thumb. I could feel my body start to heat up under his touch "single" I breathed out.
He smiled and leaned into me "I'm going to kiss you if that's alright with you?"
I nodded my head yes and was soon met by his sweet mouth.

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