Never Let You Go (Roman Reigns)

Chapter 7

Morning

Roman and I were already back on the road. I stared out the window. I noticed that we passed the Nevada border

We drove into Las Vegas. Roman got off of the expressway

"What are you doing" I asked

"We can make a quick stop at a few places....."

The first place that we ended up at was a sex store. I got stiff

Roman got out of the car "Come on"

I got out, slowly "Why are we here......"

"We don't have enough toys"

Was he kidding! "We have more than enough!"

"What makes you think that"

"Me! I'm the proof that we had more than enough toys!"

"We're getting some whether you like it or not" Roman said through gritted teeth

After Roman bought 3 stripper poles, 4 vibrators, 12 different paddles, 12 bottles of lube, and 11 dildos. I don't know how he has so much money!! Then, Roman drove to a strip club

"No" I sternly said as Roman parked the car

"Come on, babe. Plenty of couples do this"

"Roman..... "

"You can stay here if you want. Don't do anything stupid" Roman took the keys and left

My jaw dropped. Did he really just leave me to go to a strip club?

As the minutes passed, I continued trying to hotwire the car. I got out of the car and walked over to who I thought was a male stripper. I was going to ask him for help

Roman's P.O.V

"Fuck......" I groaned

What started as a lap dance, went way further. I don't even remember this stripper's name. But so what, she was good on this dick. I held her fat ass as she bounced on me. She rubbed my chest and moaned. I forgot how long we've been going at this, but I didn't want to stop anyways

Keanna's P.O.V

Yes! The car worked. I quickly drove off. I had no idea where I was going. At least I didn't have that tracking device anymore so Roman won't find me, but I don't have any money at all

I don't know. Maybe I can start a new life here, in Vegas. First thing's first, I need a job. Well, I'm near the strip and I'm sure that there's a bunch of jobs openings

Roman's P.O.V

I guess I'm ready to leave now. I left five strippers great tips ;)

I walked out of the strip club...Where the fuck is my car? Where's Keanna?! I......I.... I fucked up. I went into a strip club when my fiancee didn't want me to. I had sex with five strippers! How can I say 'I love you' to Keanna and I keep making her unhappy. As upset as I am at myself. I raging at Keanna. She left me! Again! She doesn't have her phone. Now how am I supposed to find her? Well, she doesn't have any money, doesn't know where she's going, and she needs me. Keanna will probably stay in Vegas and find a job. Keanna can't get that far from me because she'll run out of gas. I know Keanna, she makes it work. So will I. I'll stay here and find Keanna

Three Months Later

Keanna's P.O.V

So I have a job. At Hooters. Trust me, I'm not proud of it. It's better than being a stripper or prostitute. I'm just a waitress there anyways. I'll be honest, I barely know how to do anything. All I really know how to do is serve. Only because I had to basically serve Roman. Hooters pay well and I work on one on the strip near the New York New York Hotel and Casino. I get a lot of really good tips