Humming softly to myself, I made the long walk down the hall to find the room number Roman had texted me. I quickly realized that his room was probably at the very end of the floor. Apparently one of the usually beautiful corner rooms.
When I finally arrived, I knocked on the door. It wasn't long before I heard movement on the other side. Roman opened the door slowly and looked down at me with his dark, yet sparkling eyes. He had a smile on his lips as he grabbed my hand and pulled me into the room.
"Hey baby girl..." he murmured softly as we stood in the middle of the silent room.
"Hey.... how are you doing big man?" I asked softly as I began to play with his fingers.
"Much better now that I can look at you again. It really has been way too long." he replied.
"That's true... I want to apologize to you.... I know it wasn't nice of me not to want to see you. It wasn't fait to you, but I've had so much to do with myself. I didn't even know if I could come back. I didn't want to be a burden to you. Because let's face it... whatever was between us was just a casual thing and I don't know-" I started to babble until Roman silenced me with his lips.
"Just shut up, okay? I understand... Even though I would have loved to visit you...I'm just glad you're okay and you're back." he said afterwards as he carefully took my face in his hands.
"What do you say...new beginning?" I asked cautiously as I looked up at him.
"New beginning..." he murmured, and then immediately began to kiss my lips hard.
My fingers clawed into the fabric of his shirt as I desperately tried to pull him even closer to me. Roman let go of my face and let his strong hands slowly glide from my shoulders over my ribs to my butt. I sighed against his hot mouth as he took the opportunity to deepen the kiss.
We both began to pant as our breaths mingled. My skin felt like it was on fire. A hot trail Roman left behind from his fingers.
Then, before I knew what was happening to me, he lifted me up. Quickly, I wrapped my legs around his waist. Roman walked the few steps over to the bed and gently laid me on the cool sheets. For a brief moment, our mouths parted.
I looked up at him and saw the passion blazing in his eyes as he hovered over me. Under my fingertips I could feel his muscles contracting. Slowly, very slowly, I scratched his skin before I reached up to him.
Again we kissed passionately. But it didn't take long until piece after piece of clothing landed on the floor. Roman leaned down to me and began to suck and nibble on the spot on my neck that he knew all too well made me weak.
I melted in his arms as we just made up for lost time. Earlier tonight I had thought winning the championship was a great way to come back.... But this was so much better.
Published January 5, 2023
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