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I made no money from this. Just for entertainment purposes. Roman Reigns and all other mentioned superstars are property of the WWE.
"Hi, my name is Roman Reigns."
Taylor looked up into the gray orbs that were watching her intently. Those pale eyes were mesmerizing. Hypnotic, even. The 16 year old thought she was going to be sucked into their endless depths. Roman cleared his throat.
"I...I'm sorry, I got distracted. Nice to meet you Mr. Reigns. I'm-.."
"Taylor, right? Yes, I have heard about you. Your mother told me about you.."
"Yeah…."
He still had that impassive look on his face. The way he spoke was so businesslike. He spoke as though he was in a meeting with a big corporation. It was like he had no emotions. Now, they say opposites attract, but Taylor couldn't even fathom how such an emotionally stunted man was going to handle her emotionally chaotic mother.
"Well. How about we move this into the dining room, huh?" Her mother said cheerfully, trying her hardest to break the uncomfortable silence that had fallen over the room.
"Yes. Let's. After you Miss Taylor." Roman said irritatingly polite.
"Yeah, sure."
They walked through the large doorway that connected the living room to the dining room. Taylor and her mother took their respective seats at the sides of the large, mahogany table and Roman sat at the head. The uncomfortable silence from before seemingly took its place in the room as well.
"Well. I'll go grab the rest of supper." Taylor's mother said, shooting a blinding, toothy smile at Roman, who barely quirked his lips. She walked around the table towards Taylor and whispered, "Don't say anything weird. Don't talk about all of that devilish rock music you listen to. Or the Edgar Allen Poe poetry or any Johnny Depp/Tim Burton movie. Do you understand?" She said still with that grin on her face.
"Yes ma'am. And it's not the Devil's music, ma. You sound like Bobby Boucher's mom from The Waterboy." Taylor's mom scurried off into the kitchen, after giving her a strange look.
Taylor sat patiently in her chair waiting for her mother to return. All the while she took fleeting glances at their guest of the night out of the corner of her eye. He wasn't looking at her or anywhere really, he was just staring at the wall as if in a daze. Deciding to take her mother's advice for once in her life, she kept her mouth shut and waited for the night to end.
"How old are you?" He asked finally breaking his gaze from the wall and latching it on to Taylor. She chuckled.
"Oh my, it speaks…..I thought my mom told you about me."
"She has. Only once did she mention a daughter, but I thought you'd be….younger."
" Well, sorry to disappoint."
"You didn't answer me."
Taylor gave him a look before answering with, "I'm sixteen." Roman stared at her for what seemed like hours, making Taylor squirm under his gaze.
"What are you starin' at?" She asked, perturbed that the man was still looking at her like she was the World's Largest Rubber Ball... or something like that anyway. "You certainly don't look sixteen." The girl didn't know whether to be flattered or put off by the comment.
"So I can safely assume that you're a sophomore in high school?"
"No you cannot, I am a junior in high school."
"When will you be turning seventeen?"
"In eleven months. I turned sixteen last month." Roman stopped and stared at her again with a renewed curiosity. "Do you have your license or permit yet?" Finally fed up with the human version of 20 Questions sitting near her she said, "Why do you need to know? What's with the third degree? Lemme ask you some questions, bigshot! Like why are you here? I know everyone in this town and I ain't never seen you. How did you meet my mom? Where are you from? How old are you, huh?! " Seemingly undisturbed, Roman continued to gaze at the little spitfire as she rambled and could only think how pretty and pink her lips looke- Wait! What?! 'Snap out of it Reigns. That is a sixteen year old girl sitting across from you. Get it together.' Only to have that plan fail as his eyes were drawn to the heaving chest of said sixteen year old. 'Damn it. Her breasts look so good. Ugh… stop it!' Roman looked back up at the young lady glaring at him and responded to her with, " I am originally from Florida, but I moved up to Massachusetts to go to college and start my own business at the age of 15. My business has turned into a multi million corporation of which I am the President, Founder, and Chairman of the Board. Several months ago I realized that I hated the city and always have, but it was a necessary evil to accomplish my goals, so I dealt with it. But now I am a millionaire and can control my business from anywhere I so choose to. I sold my house and my cars, all but one, and found this quaint little town to settle in. I met your mother at a bar a couple of weeks after I had moved here and we hit it off, so here I am. Also, I'm twenty nine years old." Taylor just stared at Roman with her mouth slightly agape.
"Well…. you certainly don't look twenty nine." And for the first time that night Taylor saw an actual emotion come across Roman's face as he laughed. After coming down from his laughter, Roman put his elbow on the table and placed his chin on his fist.
"You are very interesting." He said with a smile. Taylor could feel her cheeks heat up at the compliment.
"Uhh, thank you, Mr. Reigns."
"Call me Roman."
"Ya see Mr. Reigns, down in the South, we're raised to respect our elders and those placed in a position of authority, so I think it's best if I keep at Mr. Reigns."
'Very interesting indeed..' Roman thought. He kept his gaze on the girl hoping she'd be bold enough to meet his eyes. And she was, for a moment, but looked away with a slight blush on her cheeks which made Roman's smile morph into a smirk. 'Cute.' He thought.
"Okay guys! I've got supper! Who's hungry?" Taylor's mom asked coming back in the room. 'Not me!' Taylor thought to herself as her mother placed the seventy five percent of burnt food on the table. She looked to Roman who tried to smile an encouraging smile as he looked at the meal, but it came out more like a grimace and Taylor couldn't help but snort at the look on his face.
"What's so funny, darling?"
"Hmm? Oh, nothing ma. Just thinkin' about something I saw on T.V. is all."
Roman and Taylor tentatively helped themselves to the "food" placed in front of them as Taylor's mother looked on with a hopeful smile. "Well, uh, Sophia...it's certainly something I have never had in my entire life." Roman said having returned to the impassive look from before. "Oh goodie! I'm glad ya like it, doll." Roman gave a half hearted chuckle and returned to his meal. The rest of supper went on without a hitch.
"Taylor, sweetie", 'Again with the names' Taylor thought, "Would you be a dear and wash the dishes for me?"
"Yes ma'am."
Roman stood from his chair and said, "Uh, Sophia… Since you did cook us this...wonderful..meal, it's only right I help clear the table as well."
"Oh no, no, no! You're the guest, Roman. You don't have to do that!"
"Oh, but I insist!" And without another word Roman began to assist Taylor in clearing the table and moving things into the kitchen, leaving Sophia in the dining room. Roman popped his head back into the room. "Why don't you go into the living room and we'll join you momentarily." He said before returning to the kitchen. "Oh my God…." he groaned, leaning on the kitchen counter. Taylor paused from her dishwashing to look back at Roman.
"What's wrong with you?"
"That damn dinner has got my stomach none too happy...ugh." Taylor giggled and Roman's eye twitched. 'Stop being so damn cute, girl.'
"The trick is to get a big cup that you can't see through and spit the food into it, but make it look like you're drinking something." She said.
"Ohhhhh…. that's a great idea."
"Aha… Yeah. Figured that out when I was younger." They fell into a surprisingly comfortable silence as they worked to get the dishes done and the table tops clean in the kitchen and dining room. After they were finished they joined Taylor's mother in the living room. Sophia looked as though she were about to fall into a deep slumber.
"Sophia, are you asleep? Are you tired?" It was then Taylor realized how different Roman acted towards her mother than to her. She found it strange. 'Shouldn't he be uptight and formal with the daughter he just met? And laidback with ma?' She'd store it as a question for another time, but for now she needed to focus on getting her mother to bed and getting Roman Reigns out of the house.
"Huh? What? I'm not sleeping, just a little tired." Her mother responded lazily.
"Come on mama. Get up so you can go to bed, okay?" Taylor said, trying to coax her dozing mother off of the couch.
"What about Roman, Smarty Pants? Hmm? I can't just leave him here!" She responded, speaking as though the man wasn't standing there himself.
"It's alright Sophia. It's about time I go home anyway."
"I have an idea", She started, "you can sleep here! I mean come on it's really late and dark out. You wouldn't drive like that, and you could get lost. You still don't know your way around these parts yet!" Sophia tried to reason. Taylor looked at her mom as though she'd lost her mind and looked to see Roman pondering it. "You're right. It would be best for me to stay the night." He said, glancing at Taylor. "Oh great! You can sleep in my room.." She said trying her damndest to put on her 'fuck me face'. "Riiigght….Then lead the way, milady." Roman said putting on his most charming smile. Taylor's mom smiled and started her way down the hall and up the stairs to her room with Roman and Taylor in tow. When they reached the top of the staircase, Taylor's mom took a right to her room and told Roman with a wink, "Stay right there while I slip into something more comfortable." Roman gave her half smile until she closed the door. He looked over to his left to see where Taylor had gone and felt his heart skip a beat and more interestingly, his cock twitch in his pants. Taylor was sitting in the window sill of the only window in the hallway separating the rooms. She was looking into the dark night with a furrowed brow. He saw how the moonlight reflected on her skin, giving her an inhuman glow. He began to wonder what she'd look like naked and sweaty in his bed with the moon shining down on her as he pounded into her tight body. 'Fuuuck… get a grip Ro.' He tried to think of unsexy things to calm his hardening cock. 'Trucks, football, UFC, the masks that the band SlipKnot wear…..uhhh… saggy old lady tits…. yep, that did it.' He walked over to Taylor who broke her gaze and watched as Roman approached.
"Why are you with my mom? Honestly? You're not lookin' for a one time thing are you?"
"No, I'm not. I actually think you're mom is nice...as long as she doesn't cook." He said with a smile. Taylor didn't return it.
"You don't need a green card do you?"
"Hahaha…. Oh gosh, no. I'm here because I think your mom is a good person."
"Well, I do too, so don't hurt her."
"I can't promise you that, but I'll try." And Roman meant it, but having this little spitfire around was sure to be an unwanted temptation.
"That's all I ask then, Mr. Reigns." They heard Taylor's mother scream from the room, "ROMAN, I'M READY! YOU CAN COME IN NOW!" Roman looked back at Taylor.
"I'd better go."
"Yup, goodnight Mr. Reigns."
Roman's cock twitched again, 'Goddamn, I could really get used to her calling me that.' Roman reached out to tuck a strand of hair behind Taylor's ear, making her eyes go wide, and then leisurely stroke her cheek. "Goodnight, spitfire." He said with a smirk watching her cheeks and ears go red. He turned around and walked into Sophia's room and closed the door with a soft click.
"What. The. Fuck?" Taylor said to no one in particular. She got up and walked into her room assured that it was going to be an interesting morning.
A/N: Holy crap, I did not expect for that to be so long. Okay this chapter was a tick boring, BUT it gets much better from here ladies and gentleman. The smut will come soon. But like I was saying, this chapter was necessary to clear up any and all B.S. I didn't mean to make it so sappy-ish…. Yeah. Anyway, you make my day when I get a review. And I was unbelievably happy when I got such a good response on this, so yeah! More to come!