Sext You • book one (complete)

His Offers

"Lean and Dab," Renee chanted as we walked down the hotel hallway, "Lean and Dab-"

"Shut and up." Randy said to her, "Shut and up."

"You shut up!" Renee said while swinging her hand to hit Randy but he moved and it hit Roman dead in the face.

"Renee!" Roman shouted while holding his eye.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." She said while trying to reach for him but he pulled away, "See what you do Randy?"

"How is this any of my fault?" Randy asked her as they continued down the hallway to there separate rooms while Roman and I stopped at ours.

"You alright man?" I ask him with a slight laugh as I put the card into the slot and open the door.

"Yeah I'm good." He said while rubbing his eyes, "She hits like a guy though. I don't understand why she doesn't wrestle."

I shrug as we both walk into the room and we drop our bags onto the floor.

I groan as I plop face first onto my bed and groan as all the aches and pains began to come to my body.

"How was your day?" Roman asked as he laid back on his bed.

"It was alright." I say while sitting up to taking off my shirt. I would take a shower in the morning, I was too tired to take one tonight, "How was yours?"

He remained quiet and I looked up to see him starting at me.

"What?" I ask him, "Is there something on my face?"

"No." He said then pointed at me, "What's that on your neck?"

"Huh?" I ask in confusion as my hand traveled to my neck and as soon as my hand got there, I remembered the encounter I had with Seth earlier.

"Um," I say to him, trying to hide it, "It's nothing."

He rose a eyebrow, "Seth, right?"

"Well..." I say while scratching the back of my neck, "Yeah..."

"I thought you said he's never touched you?" He asked me.

"He hasn't." I say to him, "I mean not until like, today..."

He hummed and sat crosslegged in the bed, "Good to know."

"Yeah I guess..." I mumble.

"Come here." Roman said while scooting over in the bed and I raised a eyebrow at him, "Don't give me that look, just come sit."

I sigh, not really wanting to get up, but I do anyways and get into the bed with him.

"You know I don't mind Seth." He said to me, "We're cool with each other. And I don't really care how you two talk... But I don't like the way he treats you, in this situation that is."

"What do you mean?" I ask him.

"How did this happen?" He asked while tracing his fingers along the small bruises along my collarbone and I feel myself shutter at the touch, "What happened after this?"

"N-Nothing." I stutter, then clear my throat to try to cover up my nervousness, "Nothing happened Ro. Promise. He doesn't want to do anything more than just screw around some, that's all."

"Why'd he do it then?" He asked me.

'Because he wanted to make you jealous...' I think to myself

"I really don't know." I say to him with a nervous laugh, "You know how Seth is. He just does what he wants, when he wants."

"Well alright," he said while laying back on the bed, "I'm just looking out for you Dean."

"I know you are." I say to him as I stand up, "But I can watch out for myself Rome."

He nodded, "You can sleep over here if you want. I mean you don't have to, but if you like."

"Nah," I say with a shrug, though the offer sounded very tempting, "I sleep too rough anyways."

He laughed and turned off the light as I got into my cold bed.

"Good night Dean." He said as I climbed under the covers.

"Good night Roman." I say as I laid my head on my pillow.

As we lay there in silence, the feeling of loneliness fell upon me greatly, and his earlier offer became more tempting by the minute.

"Hey Roman?" I ask quietly in case he was sleep.

"Yes?" He responded.

"Um." I thought about asking him if I could sleep in the same bed but I shook my head, "Have a good night man."

"You too." He responded with a yawn.

I sighed to myself as I looked up at the ceiling.

These stupid things called 'feelings' were confusing me.