Black Widow | Roman Reigns

Shelley.

AJ Lesnar.

Walking into Brock's home, Seth wondered all over the place. Since my place was farther down, Brock said we could stay here and keep an eye on Shelley. I agreed, I didn't want to miss out on my baby's first birth.

"Where do I put my stuff?" Seth asks.

"Guest room," I pointed to it as I walked to Brocks's room.

Let me catch you up on some things. Turns out, Sable really wasn't pregnant, she was just trying to get Brock back. How we know that? The boys and I did some digging. Brock wanted to take her to court but I didn't want him to. We've already been through a lot with her, we ain't gone have no damn lie bring us down again.

I didn't bother to unpack my clothes. We're only staying for a few days. I jumped on Seth's back as I ran into the guest room.

"Damn, girl," He chuckls as he falls onto the bed.

Seth and I have recently started this...friends with benefits thing. It helps get our mind off of things, mine being Roman, his being stress. Believe it or not, wrestling may seem all fun and cool but a lot comes with that. One of those being stress. Especially with this storyline with the Wyatt's. Still, creeps.

"So, what are we planning to do tonight?" He rubs his fingers on my bare skin where my shirt had lifted.

"I may cook or we can go to the diner," I shrugged. "Although, I really wanna go see Miss Daisy. Ain't seen her in a while."

"Yeah, we'll go see her later on. How about we go check up on Shelley?" He smiles.

"Lemme go change, meet you out there!" I call to him.

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I had put on some cutoff blue jean shorts that were short, a black tank top, and my cowboy boots. I was country, I won't lie. I loved being country, I always felt free.

"Dayum, mama," Seth chuckled, checking me out.

I decided to do a little spin for him and smirking. He kissed my lips shortly before walking over to Shelley with his hand in mine. Shelley looked up at me.

"When will she pop, you think?" Seth asked me.

Seth always hangs out with me. If I'm going home, he'll try his hardest to come with. I'm telling ya, this boy likes the country too!

"Morning or late tomorrow, hard to hell at this point," I shrug, looking at Shelley.

Although we did have many other horses, Shelley was our main right now. During her pregnancy, she fell sick and close to death. Brock and I made it our mission to make sure that baby is healthy, even if it meant losing the best damn horse.

"Think it'll be a boy or girl?" I ask Seth.

"Hopefully," He thinks. "A boy. Y'all could use more of those."

"We don't have many because their a bit harder to train. They don't listen. Just like human men." I slap his shoulder as he howled a laugh.

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