Holy moly guys, I can't believe Seth! That two toned sexy man, how dare he?! Some people are really shaken up by this, me however, I say good for them. It's about time they branch out and become the most powerful WWE superstars on their own. They all have so much to prove that this is just the kick off to their career.
Anyway, thank you for the reviews! I love writing for you guys, you make it all worth it! I thought long and hard about bringing in someone else, and I'll be honest it was going to be Seth...It still may be. However, I'm not sure just yet. So lovelies, this is where I need your help! I have some men lined up on who I've been thinking about and, well, the most votes wins and I will add him into the story. Ready?! Who will it be? Will it be;
A. Dean Ambrose
B. Seth Rollins
C. Batista
D. Randy Orton
Leave a note in the reviews or send me a PM. The most votes by the end of the week will win. Until then here is Chapter 9!
"So, what would you think of adding another Dom next time?" he asked with a tilt of the head, and a smirk that followed.
Feeling her heart almost stop she began to shake her head "Are you serious? Like really?" she continued to shake her head at the thought. Was he serious, add another person? They were only together twice, was it that simple to move onto a threesome? Her head began to spin as she waited for him to respond.
Roman sat with his back against the wall and his arms crossed over his chest as a playful grin appeared on his face "I think it would be good idea..."
Before he could continue Eliza threw her tanned hand in front of his face as she frowned "You honestly think I'm just going to say 'yes Roman, let's bring someone else in because you want to?'" she scoffed before continuing "I don't think so."
Unable to help himself he chuckled slightly before bringing a heavy hand onto her thigh "think of it as educating yourself…" he watched in amusement as her cheeks darkened slightly with anger "Okay maybe 'educating' is not the word I'm looking for. Okay, how about this, we bring someone else in and they watch and if you want them to join I will ask you. I feel in order to really understand what you have signed up for I show you every aspect of this world."
"No…" she simply said without hesitation while she maneuvered herself off the bed. The only feasible way to get off the bed without him seeing everything was to take the sheet, drape it around her body and move across his legs. It hadn't gone as planned once she felt his hands wrap around her hip to help guide her so that she straddled his waist. Sighing softly she clenched onto the sheet harder to avoid it from slipping down her body.
"You can't just say no, and expect to be able to walk out of this house you know." He idly said as he slowly began to rub her side as if trying to calm her down. The sheet seemed to stick close to her curvy frame which made Roman want to caress every part of her, but this wasn't the time for that.
"The answer is simple, no…" she said again trying to ignore the feeling of his hands rub against her sheathed hip. There was no way she would fall for this, there would be no way that she would agree to his request. People would call her stubborn, and so they should. Some may enjoy the thought of another person, Eliza however it never went through her mind at any point that she would have two guys poke and prod at her.
Tilting his head, he watched Eliza clearly in thought as she chewed on her bottom lip. What he wanted to do was pull her down so his lips could press against hers but instead, he sat looking up at her "I get that, no means no. But, you need to back yourself up. I want to know why." It was a simple request, not held with a harsh undertone, he truly was curious as to why. Wasn't that a females dream? Or was that just a guy thing?
Slouching forward slightly almost defeated she looked into his grey eyes "I just don't feel comfortable with it. We just started doing this and now you want to add someone else…I guess I just don't understand why you want to jump on that train so fast." She paused when she clued herself in "Unless that's what your other, we'll say companions were into."
Laughing at the word, 'companion' he moved his hand from her hip to now rubbing the small of her back "What I did with them was a lot faster, but they were all used to it…" he stopped as her eyebrows scrunched together, he couldn't quite pin the feelings she was having.
"Okay…" whispering softly she looked down at his rising and falling chest. Many question filtered through her brain, she wanted to know how many ladies he'd been with, and for how long, were they more experienced? Shaking her head, of course they were more experienced.
"You have to do stop doing that, Eliza…" he said moving his hand to her chin causing her to look at him "If we are to remain truthful we talk" he could tell just by her expression how worried she was. Giving a crooked smile he ran his thumb against her tensed jaw in hopes that would calm her. Just as she was about to answer his question with a vague response of her own was she saved by the quiet chime of Roman's phone. Without moving her Roman gave a weak sigh before reaching for his phone that sat on the nightstand. Eliza remained on top of him as he cleared his throat and mumbled something along the lines of "Sorry, sister…" Nodding she remained silent as he spoke.
"Hey Lynn…" he sounded almost happy to hear from her, clearly he admired his sister it was apparent until his smile dropped and his eyes widened.
"What do you mean, Travis…" he stopped as if being interrupted " Fucking prick…" wrapping his arm around Eliza's waist he moved her off him and getting off the bed as he began to run his hand through his hair "Who does he think he is?" Eliza watched almost unsure on what to do, she could tell every minute of their chat he began to become more angry and more frustrated. Shifting herself off the bed with the sheet still clung close she patted his shoulder causing him to look at her with anger in those beautiful grey eyes. "I'm going to go…" she mouthed, in which he began to shake his head "Call me tomorrow…" Eliza whispered softly as she gathered her close and walked out of the room towards the bathroom. As she dressed, Roman's voice boomed towards the bathroom she knew this couldn't be good and if what Eliza thought it was about she may not get paid for her job. Not that should matter, but a job was a job. Once finally dressed she gave herself a look over in the mirror before opening the door and walking down the hall towards the door. Roman's voice continued its loud chatter obviously Travis messed up with something, and as curious as she was it wasn't her place to ask. Without stopping by his room to say goodbye she walked towards the front door, put her shoes on and walked out the door. Just as she was about to close the door she heard Roman's voice call for her, obviously his conversation with his sister had ended.
"Eliza?" she heard again. Sighing she opened the door to reveal Roman standing at the foot of the stairs with only his boxers on "Sorry about that." He continued and walked towards her.
"It's okay…I really should get going…" she said smiling before a quick wave and closing the door.
"Wait…" he said holding onto the door causing it to halt "I will see you Friday?" Resting his body against the door he looked down at her and she couldn't help but look up at him. If she wasn't careful she just might drool or get naked all over again. As if knowing he smiled and bent forward to kiss her lips. It was against his own set of rules, but he couldn't help himself.
"Okay…" she said almost dazed looking up at him "Friday…" Licking her lip she gave another wave, turning her back towards him and walking towards her car she mentally cursed herself, what was wrong with her?
"Night…" she heard him say in which she repeated before opening the door, sitting down and starting the ignition. Glancing over at the house he had already gone in. Clenching onto the wheel she blew out a breath and drove off down the lit street.
Wednesday had rolled on and after meeting to photograph session Eliza was exhausted and the only thing that sounded like fun was sitting on the couch, watching a movie and maybe sneak in a well-deserved bubble bath. She had managed to finish her last meet up early and she was already on her way home to fulfill her plan. As the music blared and she sang along to the song her brown tresses hung loose across her shoulders causing them to sway back and forth with the rhythm of the song. It was perfect until the music stopped as a call came through.
"Hello?" she said a lot louder than intended.
"Hello Eliza." She heard the cool husky voice say, which caused goose bumps to form along her forearm.
"Hey Roman, what's up?" she couldn't contain her smile. Turning down the final street she was only a block from home, but she wanted it to be longer, maybe she'd take the extra-long drive.
"I know I said Friday, but I want you to meet me tonight. You don't have plans, do you?"
Pulling into driveway Eliza sat unsure what to say "Umm…" she had plans, plans that involved a tub, wine, bad movies…Could she suggest that? Clearing her throat she said "Yeah, sure. What did you have in mind?"
"You will see, meet me at Wooly's by my place…you know where that is, right?"
"Gps has gone a long way, so I should be able to meet you. What time?" she asked unbuckling her seatbelt.
"Meet me at 6:00…Wear something nice." He added sternly "I will see you then."
"Sounds good...See you then." She ended the call once she heard the click from Roman's end. Looking down at her watch she had exactly two hours to get ready, and meet him at the place, which after searching through her phone was a pub, that oddly had great reviews.
"So much for my night at home…" Eliza whispered as she walked up to the house and went inside. Mariana had obviously not come back home from her day at work, if she had to guess Mariana was out with her new boyfriend, was it Dick, Mike, shaking her head Eliza couldn't remember.
Eliza went up the stairs two at a time until she reached the second floor. Knowing how much time she had, and how much time she would take she was quick to get undressed, and went into the bathroom and began to get ready for the night ahead of her.
After what seemed like an eternity of going through every outfit possible she decided on a fitted blue dress with black trim that was just enough casual as it was formal. Pairing it with a black cardigan to give it an even more casual outfit she added a silver necklace that hung between her exposed cleavage, and silver hooped earrings. Her hair remained loose with a slight curl and choosing on a more natural make up look Eliza was confident she looked good enough to at least be seen at a bar with Roman.
After applying on a little bit of lip gloss, had she looked at the clock indicating that she only had an half hour before meeting Roman, and judging by where the bar was located it would be an easy twenty minute drive. Slipping on her high heeled shoes and taking her purse she was on her way to meet Roman.
The drive itself was calm, but her nerves were shaking. Sure she had met with him before but this seemed almost different, as if something were to happen. Upon reaching the bar that seemed a lot more upper class then Eliza had originally thought. The building was black and red, the sign itself was beautifully written in cursive, plants scattered the front causing a fence to border the building. Once parking the car, she got out, grabbed her purse and walked towards the building; she felt dressed exactly how she should.
Entering the bar seemed to be exactly as she had hoped for, it was beautifully decorated with vases with beautiful flowers, tables sat scattered almost methodically around the bar, the bar itself was beautifully lit, stacks of imported alcohol sat proudly against the fogged glass. She continued her glance until she spotted Roman sitting at the table; he wore a black button up collared shirt, and his hair sat loose against his shoulders. Licking her lips she watched as he did the same as he eyed her up. Giving a small wave she walked towards the table that had two glasses already in place. He didn't know her well enough to order her drink, but she shrugged it off to him getting their earlier than she did.
"You look great." He managed to say once she sat across from him.
"You do too." She said tucking a strand of hair behind her ear as she blushed. It was hard not for her to fall for him, he was everything she wanted, or at least so her dreams would have her say "This seems very out of the blue." She said gathering her thoughts together.
Smiling he picked up the drink before saying "Well I have a motive..." placing the cup down he grinned as he watched her squirm.
"M-motive?" she asked finding herself blushing once more. Her heart began to race as the thoughts went through her mind, did he want a midweek delight? Was this part of being a submissive, she would come to him when he wanted some? Oddly she wanted it just as bad as he did, or at least she assumed he was feeling what she was.
Laughing softly he nodded "Yeah, you know that talk we had the other night…Well my friend came from out of town…" he began to say but was interrupted.
Her heart dropped, this wasn't exactly what she had in mind. Frowning she began to shake her head back and forth "I told you no, Roman…" she pursed her lips.
Leaning forward he touched her arm "Just hear me out…We won't do anything, I just want you to meet him and see what you think." Looking over his shoulder he smiled that perfect smile and nodded his head towards someone behind her.
At this point she was fuming, what she wanted to do was pick up the drink that sat in front and throw the liquid in his face just as the movies had. Instead of looking over her shoulder Eliza looked at Roman with frustration in her eyes.
Ignoring the glares he remained cool and collective until he said "Dude, glad you could make it. Sit, sit." Pointing towards the vacant spot next to Eliza, who now gazed at the table and neither at Roman nor the mystery person.
"Thanks dude, sorry I'm late." She heard the cool voice say, tilting he head slightly to look beside her, he was gorgeous by wearing a black suit and black tie. What was with all these model looking men, Eliza thought to herself.
Roman glanced at Eliza who seemed almost lost in the eyes of his best friend, it actually irked him slightly. Clearing his throat causing both eyes on him had he said "Eliza, this is…."
