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Roman Reigns along with his crew of pirates walked into the doors of his favorite pub in Spain the night before he and his crew were to set sail to the West Indies.
Roman smiled as a group of wenches flocked around him the moment his foot stepped in the door.
Roman was a notorious known pirate throughout Europe and the West Indies.
He was mostly known for his trickery, his philandering, his thieving behavior and he had been known to kill.
Most of Europe feared him but the wenches flocked to him like birds, hanging on him, hanging on his every word hoping to be taken to his bed that night. He had a way with women that most men envied.
Roman had an irresistibility to women, his hair was long often tied up into a ponytail or a small bun at the nape of his neck, he had a broad chest and large arms, powerful thighs that looked to be able to tear the tightness of his breeches at any given moment.
His skin was a natural beige color and his eyes a stormy grey. He was a sweet talker, a womanizer. He had no shame in his behavior no man had been as arrogant or as cocky as Roman Reigns had been.
He had a long list of enemies but his list of allies was longer not many people wanted to be on the bad side of Roman Reigns.
Roman made his way over to his normal table scaring those sitting around it away.
He laughed as he and his crew took their seats as the wenches gathered around him and his crew.
The waitress hurried over to them delivering them their beer. He gave her a soft wink causing her to smile before she walked away.
"You're actually doing business with Old Man Bohemas?" inquired his best friend Dean Ambrose.
Roman let out a small laugh as he held a woman on his lap sharing his beer with her.
"I'll do business with anyone that has something that interests me for trade."
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