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Being a prostitute obviously wasn't the most favorable or best job ever. In all of his time on earth this was the worst job Seth had ever had. He hated walking the streets every day but he didn't have the money or the time to whine about it. Currently he was walking the street that he took up residence upon. At least he didn't have anyone he had to cut his checks with. All the money he got went straight into his bank account but a gay prostitute definitely did not get the dough needed to move into a fancy apartment and get a real job so he was stuck, for now at least.
Seth stopped car after car though apparently he wasn't going to get very far today, he couldn't find a single guy who was willing to fuck his ass. It might have been a good thing, he had had a rough night the night before so he wasn't really all that upset about not having anyone wanting to fuck him tonight. The only problem he had with that is that he wouldn't get paid and that could seriously hurt his plans.
He had planned it out that if he got this new job he had applied for he would be able to move into a nicer apartment complex on the other side of town. He didn't have a car so he had to walk everywhere but the job was good pay so he'd be able to get one, if he had gotten the job. Seth shook his head, he was so caught up in his thoughts he didn't notice when a car pulled up in front of him. He fixed his tight shirt and even tighter shorts before walking over to the rolled down window. He couldn't see who was inside but he heard a husky, "Get in," And boy did he obey.
Seth was smart and never got into a car without at least an introduction but something about that deep baritone had his panties in a twist. Without hesitating he opened the door of the red mustang, or whatever the car minute he got in the car he looked at the man and gasped. He wasn't sure what was more enticing, the long black hair or the taut muscles that seemed to cover his entire body. He licked his lips and smiled. "What's your name pretty boy."
The guy looked over, his eyes twinkling something fierce, they were such a soft grey that Seth couldn't look away. "Roman," was the reply from the man in the drivers seat. "Well Roman I'm Seth, how may I be of service?" Seth replied as Roman smirked and looked over his body before instructing him to buckle up before he put the car in drive and drove away from the curve.
Roman was so stressed out at work, he had been swamped all day with files and different cases he had to attend to in a certain order and blah blah blah. He sighed as he left his work building. He worked as an investor in a large company that he and some of his friends had started out of college. He was extra busy since his friend, John, had left for vacation. Thankfully John was back to work now so he could leave work at a normal time instead of working over time like he had been.
He wanted to go home to his wife and baby girl but there was one problem with that. Both his loving wife and darling daughter were out of state to 'visit her family'. He sighed as he decided to take the long way back to his house, granted it brought him through the worst district. He looked around and everywhere he looked was either a hooker or someone doing drugs like it was nobody's business and to be fair, it wasn't, but he still didn't want to see it.
He didn't understand the reason why someone would hire a prostitute. He was always a faithful man, never deriving from his lovely wife, though he often forgot they were divorced. Why someone would want some ugly and sexed up stranger he would never understand, until he saw the kid. He had two toned hair and thighs that could kill, or show you a fun time.
Roman wasn't gay, obviously, but that had never stopped him from experimenting with others, to say he and some of his close friends had never gone at it would be a complete lie, and most of the time they weren't even a little tipsy. He knew he should even stop but he found himself pulling up next to, what he assumed, was a male prostitute. He found out his answer when he ordered for the guy to get in and he obeyed without hesitation.
Seth was undeniably nervous, his hands sweating in his lap as the car came to a stop in front of a large house. He figured it was a one time deal for the other man, he probably had a wife and kid that weren't home yet. He looked over at the man in the drivers seat, Roman. It was a nice name to fit a seemingly nice guy. "So Seth, I suggest you get out of my car." Roman spoke up, holding open the passenger door for Seth to exit the car. Seth shook his head and unbuckled before getting out. "I work for a hundred and hour and any kinky things you may want to do is extra and also I require a ride back to my apartment since you did sort of kidnap me.." Seth explained as Roman led him into the house.
Roman's mouth twitched as he opened the door to the house and held it open for Seth to enter. And they say chivalry is dead Set thought as he smiled at Roman's nice gesture. Most of his clients treated him like shit for being a prostitute, demeaning him in awful ways that still made his gut wretch when he thought of it for too long at one time.
Roman walked past Seth , taking off his shoes before going to what he assumed was the living room. Seth admired everything as he followed the larger man, taking off his shoes as well. Roman was easily taller but a few inches and his 6'1 frame certainly wasn't something to scoff at but then again he was really skinny so a lot of people though he didn't even breech six feet.
Roman sighed as he sat down and stretched out on a recliner, tilting his head back and exhaling. Seth just walked over and stood in front of Roman, wiggling his shoeless feet, awkwardly as he waited for some sort of order. One thing Seth learned as he took to the streets was never do what you thought someone wanted only do what they actually wanted. Seth lived by that rule so he stayed silent and waited.
Roman sat up and raised and eyebrow. "Well sit down already, I swear I don't bite." He said as he looked at Seth expectantly. Seth awkwardly shuffled to the couch and took a seat. He hated when people were so nice before they just used him and then threw him away. Roman sighed and got up, moving to sit next to Seth.
He reached out and took Seth's chin and directed his face towards him. He leaned in close and just..looked. He looked into the others eyes, and to be honest it kind of freaked Seth out but he wasn't going to complain. "Why are you on the streets?" Seth could practically hear the fear pumping through his veins. Oh god what if he was some sort of cop? Seth thought nervously as he pulled away and looked down nervously."I-I didn't have enough money and no one would hire me, my parents kicked me out when I came out so until I get a job this is all I have to keep me in my apartment and it feeds me so oh please dear god tell me you aren't a cop!"
He squeaked it out so quickly Roman wasn't even sure at first what the other had said but he made sense of it after a bit of a pause. "I'm not a cop." He said with a huff as he shook his head, his long black curls fluttering around his shoulders, "I'm an investor." Seth gave a sigh of relief.
"So why did you bring me to your home?" He asked curiously, his shy side poking through slightly as he pulled his knees up to his chest. He was barely a man so a lot of the time he still acted as if he was still some confused teenage boy.
"Well I'm not going to lie but I was lonely and you looked like you just wanted to leave that place so I thought why not? I figured you were a hooker I mean look at your shorts." He said, laughing as he looked as Seth's tight booty shorts. Seth's face became warm as he looked away and muttered something before looking up, "Oh."
That made Roman laugh even more as he set a hand down on Seth's leg gently. "Seth for a prostitute you act as if you just started! You act like a teenager." He said before pausing. "How old are you.." He asked curiously. As the gears clicked in his mind Seth fidgeted and looked away. "I'm twenty-two.." He muttered looking down at his hands nervously. Roman made an indignant huff. "You are almost as old as I am.." He said shaking his head. Roman was a sold twenty-five in age, despite being part C.E.O in a company he had simply graduated at 17 and started college the same year.
Seth looked at roman in shock. "How old are you?" He asked, this gorgeous successful man as old as him? It wasn't that big of a surprise but he figured just by the house, the car, and even having a child he'd be in his mid thirties already. "I'm twenty-five, does that bother you?" A confident Roman replied, a smirk playing on his angled features. "Yes I know what you're going to say, but you are married and you have a kid and you look like some big C.E.O man. I get that a lot because it is true." He said and Seth just stared, mouth open.
Roman smirked. "If you don't use your mouth to talk I can think of other things it would be good for." Seth blushed and closed his mouth immediately. "Sorry, I just didn't expect such a well respected man to be so young, not that there is anything wrong with that of course.." He said looking away nervously. "I'm sorry but can we get to the point?" He asked curiously as he looked at the other. Roman nodded his head and smiled. "My wife is away with her family along with her daughter. I honestly just want company.." He said and Seth smiled, that was a shock. Seth was about to say something when Roman moved forward and quickly captured Seth's lips. Seth squeaked and grabbed onto Roman's arms and kissed back. Eventually they both pulled away and panted. "B-But your wife.." Seth exclaimed as he shook his head, eyes wide. "Are divorced." Roman finished for Seth. It was still hard for him to admit that his wife had left him and taken their daughter, complaining he worked too much, but he hoped that Seth could help him forget if only for a night.
Roman caressed Seth's cheek before leaning in again and kissing him lightly. "Stay with me?" He asked curiously as he gave a cheeky smile. "I'm not going to kiss you again, that was more of my way of saying Hello to pretty boy's." He said before pulling away. He did things like this to his friends all the time and this was even funnier.
Seth couldn't wrap his head around this. "But… You said you were ...and then...and then you kissed...What?!" He shrieked like a teenage girl. His head was seriously starting to hurt at this point. He sighed and shook his head. Roman's mouth contorted into a lopsided grin. "My wife left me, she hated my job, she hated that I spent more time with my friends and our daughter than with her so she left. She lives a couple hours away with my daughter though she brings my baby girl, Joelle , here every weekend. Does that explain everything?" He said with ease.
Seth wasn't sure if he should be more shocked that this stranger shared everything with him or that he was there in general. "Why am I here?" He asked curiously. Roman shrugged and leaned back against the couch. "You're pretty."
Seth was currently sitting in the kitchen of Roman Reigns. In the hours that came after he was first dragged to the immaculate house he had heard everything, he felt like he was practically dating the man before him! Roman was preparing dinner, since Roman was his ride he couldn't leave until the other decided to let him go, plus he wasn't sure how to return to his measly apartment.
As Seth was lost in his little dream land Roman finished the meal and set a plate in front of Seth. "Chicken and mashed potatoes. Nothing fancy but I'm sure it's a nicer meal than you are used to." He said, his voice void of malice, as he set down a plate of his own and sat down across from Seth at the island.
Seth was grateful that the other was being so nice but he was still waiting for the hammer to swing and for Roman to tell him what he wanted Seth to do to him. He hadn't been hired yet per say so he couldn't charge the other or it would almost be a thousand dollars already. He was sure that the man in front of him could pay it but for some reason he felt bad, he knew so much it would probably actually hurt to force the other to pay such a high fee for something as stupid as company.
Seth shook his head before picking up his fork and eating in silence but Roman wasn't content with doing that. "So Seth you are probably wondering why you are still here huh?" Roman observed. Jeez did he read my mind? Seth thought to himself as he looked up at those alluring grey eyes. "Yes that was what I was thi-." Seth was rudely interrupted. "Honestly I just felt bad for you, you weren't all skanky and sexed up so I figured I'd offer you a de-." Now it was Seth's turns to cut Roman off. "Okay, unless you are going to offer me a job and a better apartment then my lame ass place then I'd really like to take me home." He said.
Roman smirked and then eased it into a smile. "Actually I have a job though not recall a house though you could always bunk in one of the guest rooms." He said with ease. Seth looked at Roman as if he had just offered Seth a unicorn. "You are kidding me. No one would ever...Why would you… Why the fuck.." Were some of the only words to exit his mouth but the throaty chuckle from the large Samoan-Italian man made him be quiet. "I am not kidding Seth, Someone just left a rather good position and you have a college degree which is enough so I'm asking you a simple question….Will you let me help you?"
Seth could only help but stare at Roman, his mouth open and eyes showing uncertainty. "Roman why the hell would you want to help a prostitute?! Plus I already sent in an application for a really good job at Shield Industries. It's this really cool place that helps in a bunch of different industries." He said with a small smile. "I really want to get the position."
Seth looked at Roman, having looked away, to see he was insistently texting someone. "That's really ru-," "You got the job." Roman said, cutting off Seth. Seth glared at Roman. "Don't joke with me so unless you are C.E.O I swear you are a douche.." He said as he looked at Roman. Roman smiled and grabbed into his pocket and handed Seth a business car. "Roman Reigns, Co-Founder and Part CEO of...Shield Industries.." Seth read the card aloud to make sure he didn't miss anything.
Seth frowned and shook his head, he hated charity, that's why he worked as a prostitute even though he'd had offers of large lump sums of money to become someones personal slut but he had always decline. He smiled and looked at Roman. "I guess I'm no longer a prostitute.." Roman laughed and nodded. "I guess that's true…Though I suggest you stay the night and then we can go to your allusive apartment and gather the rest of your junk and you can stay here or at one of my friends before you can find yourself a better place." He said simply.
Seth smiled and laughed. "I hope you don't mind but can you not tell any of your big business friends about my er.. former job? Also I'd rather stay here since I kind of know you..You told me so much yet you didn't ask me about myself.." He said, realizing the other knew so very little about him. Roman shrugged, "If you wanted to tell me you'd have told me. I'm a very charitable guy." Seth laughed. "No shit. Thanks dude though if you don't see me here in the morning it means I denied your deal…Though I doubt I'm going to."
Roman nodded and took the two plates along with the glasses to the sink before walking back over and leaning against the island. "So are you tired? Want to watch a movie?" Seth thought for a moment before smiling. "Movies!" Roman laughed at the childish behavior before going and walking upstairs to his bedroom, it had the biggest TV so it was a lot better to watch movies on.
Seth followed without asking but he couldn't help but get lost in thought in thought for the millionth time that day. He honestly didn't know why he was moving so quickly. He was never so lucky to have anyone be so nice to him. He had people be nice to him but never to such an extent. He had a feeling things were only going to get better from there.
Hey everyone! I'm back! I just wanted to let you know that this will be a multi-chapter fic. I might try writing other things during this but I really want to see this one through. I don't have a beta and I hate reading my own fic's so if you see any problems I'm sorry! I don't own the picture but I did edit it. Also there is a another fan fiction that I got inspiration from where Roman takes prostitute Seth in but this is going to be completely different. I love all my fans and friends!
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