Naomi's POV
In my spare time I'm a consultant for people who want to run for office. I've worked with other Democrats other than Roman.
I laid out all the paperwork I was going to go over with my new client on my table.
My door bell rang. Yep, there he is. I went to the door and there he was all smiles look good.
"Hi Mustafa, nice to see you again!" I said, giving him a tight hug. He smelled so good.
"Naomi, thank you so much for having me. I am glad you can help me get my campaign off the ground." He grinned, still holding me in his arms.
In the back of my mind, I thought about Roman. What would he say, cause I'm helping the enemy? I moved out of his arms and we walked into my kitchen.
"You have a lovely set up here. You have an awesome view. I'm guessing Reigns is paying you well."
"Yes, he does." I sat down at the table. For some odd reason I could picture him without any clothes on.
This is why I need a boyfriend. I enjoy sex too much, and I get horny too fast.
He pulled a bottle of red wine out his bag. "This is for you."
"Thanks Mustafa!" I said, grabbing my wine opening and two glasses.
He reached for the glasses. "Let me.."
"Okay." I watched him open the wine and pour the two glasses.
I started going over with him a basic strategy of what he needs to do for this level of campaign.
We were working hard, and I took notes of his concerns.
"You're so beautiful Naomi. I've been wanting you for quite some time now."
I finished my glass of wine. "Really?" I asked, looking at him.
I jumped in his lap and sat facing him. He moved my hair back and we were kissing. Yes, it's about to go down.
I unbuttoned his shirt and kissed on his neck. I could feel his dick rising under me. He ripped my shirt open and saw I didn't have a bra on. He started sucking on my breasts.
"Somebody is eager." I moaned.
"Yes, bend over on the couch." He demanded. I ran over to the couch and pulled my leggings down. I left my thong on.
Mustafa came up behind me and rubbed his dick against my ass. I could tell it was big and I was ready for it.
"No thong baby!" Mustafa said, and ripped the flimsy material off my body. Damn, I liked that.
He inserted his dick in me slowly and held on to my waist. "Yes, so wet like I like baby !"
My ass bounced against him and all I could hear was our flesh slapping against each other.
"You like that sweetie?" He groaned, pulling on my hair.
"Yes, I do!" I said out of loud.
Everyone in the meeting look at me. I snapped out of my day dream and saw Roman with a mean look on his face.
"Naomi, wake up ! Have you found someone to be my campaign director?" Roman asked, everyone laughed at me.
"Oh, I'm working on it. I am going through a few more resumes, before I call the final three candidates." I said, still embarrassed.
"Okay, we need someone by next week. I hope Charlotte Flair is still available. She was great last time."
"I have to check in with her." I hated her, one because I think they had sex, and also cause I am not fond of her. She's a straight up bitch, but I'll call her.
"Awesome, alright meeting adjourn. Everyone please get those action items finished by next week." Roman said.
I gathered all of my things and everyone started leaving.
"Naomi.." Roman called out my name and I looked up at him, not really wanting to engage.
He walked over to me and looked around. "Why haven't you returned any of my calls or text?" He asked.
"I'm busy.." I lied.
"So, you're done with me?" He asked. I tried to walk away, but he grabbed my arm pulling me back to him.
"Yes, I just want to focus on my work. I love working here, but I'm done messing around with you. When I get in contact with Charlotte, you can sleep with her." I spat.
"I never touched her. I was a married man then. She always pushed up on me, but I was going to tell you I ended it with Alexa. That's what I've been trying to tell you."
Even if that was true, I don't want a relationship with Roman. Whatever we had was strictly sex. I'd like to just leave it alone. I still couldn't believe I was having a sex daydream in the meeting about Mustafa.
"That's nice Mr. Reigns. I have phone calls to make, see you later." I left him standing there with that dumb look on his face. I don't believe it at all.
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FanfictionNaomi Knight is a hard working woman, and she is going all the way to the top. There is just person who is in the way, her annoying boss Roman Reigns. Edited**