*CHARLOTTE* {Here is your winner...and the new NXT women's champion, Sasha Banks} I lost my reign to Sasha....she was destined for it. As Bayley and Becky's exhausted bodies lied out of the ring, I hugged the three women and left the ring, where my dad was waiting for me and hugged me as I approached him. "I'm proud of you Ashley" he said. "Thanks dad" I wiped my tears and taking a peaceful seat at the lockerroom where tons of messages filled my notification bar. "Hello?" "Ash!?!" "Babe comeon reply!!" "I won't talk to you". "Go meet him" he said and left. His messages brought a smile on my face, and I replied back to his cute annoying messages. I got up, got over everything that happened in the ring and got myself a fresh look miniskirt and simple top and left the arena...on my way to meet him. I ran my fingers through my blonde hair and ordered the driver to drop me to my destination...and that was his apartment.
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*Moments later* And now stood the former NXT women's champion on the doorsteps of the love of my life's. The door opens and with a big smile he starts blabbering. "You.....got any idea how long I've been waiting for...how many messages I've sent...by the way you look cute...and you know how many times I called....and you..." I cut off the Royal Rumble winner by giving a short passionate kiss. "You definately know how to shut me...anyways comein baby" he carried me in his strong, tattooed arm in an exquisite manner. "It's so hard...to be away from you....babe tell me when are you moving here...to be the women's champion here?" He cutely asked. "Roman,dont know...but does that matters? We're still together...and unseparable" I said sitting on his laps removing my wedges. "I love you" I said and cupped his sharp jawlined face, "I love ya even more...and hey...don't let yourself down...what happened if you lost that title...you'll be the champion of the main roster babe" he encouraged me, kissing my hand. "This is what I like about my man...he never lets me down" I smiled and kissed him. Soon this turned out a makeout session as his hands started to tickle around my entire body...not leaving a single curve...He kissed my sensitive spot...making me hiss out a soft moan. He started biting, leaving a couple of lovebites on...and I enjoyed every moment of it, "Baby...these marks are the symbol that you're completely mine....from your body...to your heart and soul....Believe that",he whispered in his heavy husky tone making me smile and forget everything...and I had no words to describe my beautiful superman. I layed my head on his strong shoulder,outlining my index finger on the magnificent art on his manly chest and he intertwined his fingers with mine as I took my seat besides him. "Together?" He asked me. I answered him smiling and laying my head on his shoulder back again intertwining my fingers with his.He always motivated me and never lets me fall down...only to give a hand to get up.He had gone through a lot to finally reach the 31st Wrestlemania stage. And the best part...he never falls down...neither me and I am so lucky to have him in my life. No matter people call names, I'm always by his side. As I felt secure and peaceful in his arms, I fell asleep...and probably did he.
*Monday Night Raw, week before Wrestlemania 31* I arrived to the arena with Roman since his on going rivalry with The Beast Incarnate Brock Lesnar. I had good friendships with some people in the arena,because of my dad's undying reputation. "Charlotte Flair! The Genetically Superior...great to meet you" Stephanie shook my hand, greeting me. "Ms McMahon,...pleasure to meet you" I casually said. "Looking forward to the main roster of Monday Night Raw sooner" she said and left...while I was...probably raising hope for a perfect future. "Charlotteeee Flairrrrr" I heard a witchy voice...and turning around to meet Paul Heyman...and his...nonstop glaring beast Lesnar. "Oh hello Mr Heyman...and hey Lesnar" I greeted them politely. He smiled and left. Atleast person should say hello back. Ignoring everything, I went back in the lockerroom. "Hey" I heard a very odd voice behind and to my surprise it was Brock himself. "Charlotte...nice to meet you" he shook my hand...to which I felt very awkward. "I thought champions are heel...but really happy to meet you" I smiled. "Yeah...but I'm not that mysterious person...so shaking a hand of friendship?" Looking at the innocent friendly face he made. "Okay...well thank you...Lesnar" I said, internally cringing. "Hoping to meet you sooner" he said and left. "Awkwarrrrd" I said and catching on with the segment.
