Y/n P.O.V. The imagination was a wonderful and terrible thing all in the same sense. Every single time I saw that man. The faces he made in the ring. I had to relieve that feeling deep down inside me. Today was worse. This new heel turn. The sexy angry looks. My body couldn't handle it. I watched in content as he moved around the ring with ease before throwing Kevin Owens out of the ring. His look almost killed me.
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He was so fucking sexy. So hot. And for what reason? TO TORTURE ME! I continued watching as I eat my food in catering. He began making those faces one after another.
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I was trying to keep my composure as I practically drooled at the site of the Samoan.
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His body. His sheer power. Was so fucking sexy. He pined Owens for the three count and stood smirking so sexily. He took his championship in hand and I bit my lip.
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