...But Am I His Jane? ( COMPLETE ) *SEQUEL TO HE'S MY TARZAN...*

Chapter 31

“I should lose my title in five minutes more often” Roman smiled as I walked into the room with a tray filled with strips of bacon, two cheese omelettes and some waffles dripped in syrup just the way he liked it.

It was technically lunch in bed since he had slept rather late.

“Don’t say that..” I whispered as I set it down next to him and crawled back into bed.

" Well if it results in you cooking for me baby. I have to show my appreciation" he kissed my forehead and began eating.

"You not eating?"

I shook my head, "I've been up awhile preparing this, I ate before.."

I couldn't sleep as with the stress of Aaron and him losing the title it was just too much.

I know it might seem silly to be so attached to the idea of him being Champion. But I knew Roman and I knew what he had gone through to wind up here and the fact that he was just robbed I couldn't stand.

“You need to stop feeling bad Baby girl, it wasn’t your fault. These things happen” he shrugged and I sighed. This was the man I loved, who didn't dwell on things that concerned my family as he didn't want to hurt me. Yes it did happen but it was my family who had done this to him and that I just couldn't erase.

“They could have at least informed us about it. Your first title and it was ruined thanks to my family wanting to stir some more shit into this feud.” I shook my head as I laid back and stared up at the ceiling.

“Mia, it doesn’t matter I feel fine and well you should be more worried about Dean he was super pissed” Roman mumbled.

"Chew your food Tarzan!" I demanded and he rolled his eyes.

I recalled Dean getting in Paul's face and had I not called him down I'm pretty sure that would have ended badly.

“He has his own minor issues with my family, I know..”

Dean didn’t get along well with my family they didn’t understand him really. Not many people did and because of that Dean thought they judged him but they didn’t as if they did I don’t know what they would think of me.

“He left about an hour ago with Renee, said he would meet us at the arena”

“He did?” Roman immediately turned to me. “Now that’s at least some good news”

I raised my eyebrow and he lift the tray and set it on the bedside table and then turned to me.

“Although I should be savouring the fact that you actually made me breakfast I have a appetite for something else right now “ he smirked and I rolled my eyes.

“You know I'm still injured..” I traced my fingers over his lip.

“I’ll be gentle.. Joe has been missing you. Well Tarzan as well but I guess satisfying one will have to do” He leaned down and slowly began trailing kisses along my neck .

I leant my head to the side to allow him more access as I couldn't deny I had missed his lips on me.

I felt his hand trail up my inner thigh and slowly make its way up to the band of my underwear and he stopped kissing me and slowly slipped it off.

I saw the lust fill his eyes as he positioned himself between my legs .

He leaned down and kissed me deeply and I held onto his cheek, pulling him closer as I felt him slowly sink into me.

I moaned into his lips as he began moving, his hands clutched my thighs. I wrapped my legs around him and as I did he moaned into my lips .

"I love you Mi.. " he mumbled before kissing me again.