The lights were blinding, the crowd roaring, but all Roman Reigns could think about was you. He'd just finished his match, adrenaline still pumping, but all he wanted was to get backstage and find you. You were his secret, his escape from the chaos of the WWE world.
He found you in the dimly lit hallway, your eyes sparkling with mischief. He pulled you close, your laughter a sweet melody in his ears. He leaned in, his lips brushing against yours, and you met him halfway. The kiss was electric, a spark that ignited a fire within him. He tasted your sweet lips, the scent of your perfume intoxicating him. He deepened the kiss, his hands finding their way to your waist, pulling you closer. You responded with a moan, your hands tangling in his hair, pulling him closer still.
The world faded away, leaving only the two of you, lost in the heat of your passion. He felt your body pressed against his, the warmth of your skin sending shivers down his spine. He ran his tongue along your lower lip, tasting your sweetness. You responded with a gasp, your hands tracing the contours of his chest.
Then, a voice broke the spell. "Roman, you're needed for the next segment." He pulled away, a sigh escaping his lips. He looked at you, his eyes filled with longing. "I'll see you later," he whispered, his hand lingering on your cheek. You smiled, your heart pounding with the thrill of your secret. He was gone, but the memory of his touch lingered, a promise of more to come.
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