Reigns-

She was in a black bra and panties. Her heels on and her hair was loose around her shoulders, falling in waves. I shifted a bit.

"Listen, I don't know if you're aware of what your friends paid for", I stopped her.

"Sex", I said quickly.

She nodded.

"So you do know", she said.

"Well not till they handcuffed me", I said, tugging on them, hearing a clink as they connected with the metal leg of the chair.

She giggled and grabbed a sweater, covering herself and leaning back against the counter behind her.

"Do you want to do this? It's okay if you don't, we give refunds", she said.

I chuckled. Did I want to do this? I licked my lips. I looked up at her and she smiled. She straddled me and removed her sweater.

"How about we make out a little and if you want more, the bed is right over there or we can do it here. The bathroom has a big enough tub", she said.

"Can you remove these or am I not allowed to touch you?", I asked.

"Right, sorry", she said.

She stood and grabbed the keys. Unlocking me, I stood. She looked up at me.

"Wow, you're tall", she said.

I chuckled, I ran my hand over my chin.

"So how do we", I stopped.

She gestured for me to sit on the bed. I did and again she straddled me. I placed my hands on her hips.

"Happy Birthday Joe", she whispered.

She pressed her lips to mine. Hers were soft and skilled. I pulled away.

"Hold on, I have a few questions. If that's okay", I said.

"Of course", she said.

"Do you get checked? You know for, stuff", I said nervous.

"Yes I do. After every client, which I haven't had many but I still get checked anyway. These rooms get sanitized even if they weren't used. The sheets get changed every day, again, even if they weren't used. They supply us with condoms if the client doesn't and we are allowed to tell you to stop if we don't like what you're doing just like you are allowed to tell us no or stop", she said.

I nodded.

"And your secret is safe with me", she said.

"You know who I am?", I whispered.

She nodded.

"No one will know. I could get fired and honestly this job pays more than my other one. Gotta keep the lights on you know", she said.

I smiled.

"So would you like me to call you Roman or Joe?", she asked.

"Roman", I said.

"Just relax", she mumbled against my lips.

I stood and laid her down. I slowly removed the little clothes she had left. I tossed my shirt in the corner and she removed my pants and briefs.

"Adelaide", I whispered.

"Yes?", she asked.

"Condoms", I said.

She pointed to the bathroom. I walked over and opened the drawer. Different brands, different colors, and even flavored ones.

"Is there one you prefer?", I asked.

She smiled. The look on her face let me know no one has ever asked her which she likes or made her more comfortable. She nodded and sat up.

"I like the blue ones, the last box on the left", she said.

I opened it and grabbed some in my size. I walked back over to her and she ran her fingers through my hair.

"You should wear your hair down more", she said.

"My mom says the same thing", I said.

She pulled her hand away and I pressed my lips to hers. I shifted between her legs, ripping open the packet. She took it from me and I felt her roll it onto me. I groaned at the feel of her hands.

"Please don't tell me you're a virgin", she said.

"What, no, it's just been awhile, I don't do this", I said.

She laughed.

"It's okay, just relax. I'm game for anything, any position you want me in", she said.

"I want you like this, facing me, looking right into my eyes like I'm making love to you", I said.

She exhaled softly.

"Okay", she said.

Her legs wrapped around my hips. I rocked into her.


Delilah-

Roman was fast asleep when I left him. I grabbed my sweater and walked out of the room, a blonde, blue eyed man smiled at me.

"Did he enjoy himself?", he asked.

I nodded.

"Several times", I said.

"Good, it's hard to get him to loosen up", he said, stuffing his hands into his pockets.

I was about to pass him. I stopped.

"I know it's none of my business, but please don't cheat on your wife. I'm sure she loves you very much and", I stopped.

He smirked.

"You're right, it's none of your business, but you can relax. I love my wife very much and my friends and I know better than to put ourselves in that position. He was single and needed to relax. We looked, not touched", he said.

I nodded.

"Why do you care?", he asked.

"Because if I had a husband, I wouldn't want him cheating on me. I get why men come here, they want to fantasize. I honestly wouldn't mind my husband coming here, hell the food's good, and him looking is fine but touching is out of the question and as long as I'm allowed to still go see Thunder From Down Under, then it's all good", I said.

He laughed.

"Your friend is sleeping", I said, before walking away.

"Thank you", he said.

I sent him a wave and walked into what you would say was our break room. The words ladies lounge written in hot pink letters on the door, tables and food, clothes hanging on racks. Lockers, showers, and mirrors lined up, make up on the counter.

"So how was it with this guy?", Eva Marie asked.

"Fantastic. He knew what to do with his hands, girl, dreamy eyes, and fantastic hard body", I said.

She smiled. Dana walked in, covering herself with her robe.

"Wow this place is crowded tonight", she said.

She slapped my butt.

"I heard you had company tonight", she said, before walking into the shower stalls and turning one on.

"Turn one on for me", I said, setting my clothes out.

She nodded and did as I asked. Cameron was getting ready for her set.

"So come on, give details. I saw the gorgeous barbarian leaving your room. He kinda reminded me of Jason Momoa", Dana said.

"What barbarian?", Emma asked, raising a brow and smiling.

I smiled and shook my head.

"How big was he? I saw his hands and fingers, girl", Summer said.

"Okay yes, he was amazing and very gentle, unlike those other men who like to rag doll us", I said, rolling my eyes.

Some men thought they could toss us on the bed or push us hard against wall. They would flip us without warning. I think that's why it surprised me that Roman or Joe was so gentle and asked what I liked. He would tell me what he wanted me to do instead of flipping me over harshly. A knock at the door pulled me out of my thoughts and Tyler walked in.

"How are my ladies?", he asked.

"Fine", we all answered.

He came over to me and set his hand on my shoulder.

"Once you've showered meet me in my office", he said.

I nodded and he walked out. I grabbed my clothes and walked into the showers. Once done, I grabbed my purse from my locker and said goodnight to the girls.

"See you at home", Eva said.

I nodded. I rented an apartment with her and Bayley, but unlike Eva and I, Bayley owns a chain of small sandwich shops, well like four. She could afford to pay rent on her own, but then that wouldn't leave her with much. Owning a business would do that to you. Our halves of the rent help and leaves all three of us with extra cash in our pockets.

Also we work for her, deliveries, making the sandwichs, or waitressing. I made my way to Tyler's office, walking in, he smiled and pulled out an envelope.

"For tonight", he said, handing me the packed envelope.

We kept the money from dancing, but if it was something extra, for example rolling around with Mr. Reigns, he took half. Its how he keeps his business going and able to afford what he can for us girls. He never cheated us, we trusted him.

"Lila", he said, using my real name.

I looked at him while putting my envelope in my purse.

"If anyone asks if he was here", he stopped.

"Who?", I asked.

He smiled and nodded. I knew who Roman Reigns was. He was a very wealthy, respected man. Never done a bad thing in his life, well at least not worth making the news. I knew who he was because Everly, my daughter did a project on him and his family. How they started off owning one restaurant, his parents putting in their life savings into it, almost burning and crashing, but didn't.

Now they invested into different kinds of companies. She had to do this project for math, how it helps you understand to save money or how important numbers are to a company. I don't remember, anyway they all had to pick someone who ended up being successful, but almost wasn't. She picked the Reigns family. I wish I could tell her I met him and that he was a nice man.

"Good girl", he said.

"If that's all, I would like to get home to my daughter", I said.

He nodded.

"How is she?", he asked.

"Good, got an A in her mission project", I said.

"Awesome, see I knew taking her to go see the San Luis Rey mission would work", he said.

I nodded.

"You're a genius Mr. Breeze", I said sarcastic.

He chuckled and I left. I went through the back and got in my beat up old Honda. I was saying a slient prayer that it would turn on. Sometimes it didn't want too. I turned the key and thank god the engine roared to life.

"Thank you baby", I whispered to the car, patting the dashboard.

I drove to my apartment, elevator was broken, again.

"Guess I'm taking the stairs", I mumbled.