A/N: Hey guys! I'd like to apologize for the long wait for this new chapter. Roman Reigns' cancer diagnosis really bummed me out and i didn't feel comfortable jumping back into writing even if I am writing for Roman the character, and not Joe the person. I'll be praying for Joe just like I imagine you guys will be doing too. Nonetheless, I am back and I hope you guys enjoy chapter 11! Thank you all for the support on this story. Means a lot.

"Nice to meet you, Dean."

Dean was tempted to just leave Eva hanging. Roman introduced them as soon as he was done complimenting on how good Eva looked. She reached out to shake Dean's hand. Dean quickly shook her hand and turned his attention to the menu that the waitress had left for them on the table moments ago.

"I'm surprised you gave us a call, Eva. It's been awhile since we've worked with you." Finn said.

"Well these commercials are very important; I need the best, and Roman is the best." The red head turned to smile at Roman. "I'm glad you decided to work with me again." She said to Roman. Eva figured that now that he was engaged, he wouldn't want anything to do with her permanently. Him accepting to do this project with her had the red head thinking that she had a chance to get Roman in her bed again. Eva was surprised that Nikki wasn't in Hawaii. She wasn't about to question it though.

Dean missed how many times he wanted to roll his eyes throughout the night. Eva kept flirting with Roman and Roman was just enjoying it; eating it all up. Dean caught Finn staring at him a couple times but he thought nothing of it. He was too annoyed with what was going on with Roman and Eva. This dinner couldn't end soon enough.

"So Dean, how long have you been working for the company?" Eva suddenly turned her attention to him.

Dean looked up from his dinner plate like he was surprised Eva was even acknowledging him. "Not long. About three months, right when Roman became President."

"I see." Eva nodded. "I hope this one isn't making your life too impossible. He can be...complicated." Eve said towards Roman.

Don't I know it. Dean said in his head. He didn't respond and went to finish the last of his dinner. Eva wasn't acting bitchy towards him or anything but he couldn't help but dislike her from only the couple of hours he's known her.

The dinner finally ended and the group of four made their way out of the restaurant. "Well, I'm headed up to get some sleep. See you all tomorrow morning for the meeting." Finn said. As he walked away, Dean didn't miss Eva slipping what looked like a key card in Roman's back pocket. She quickly whispered something in Roman's ear before turning to him.

"It was nice meeting you, Dean. See you tomorrow." Eva walked away, leaving Dean and Roman alone in the lobby.

"Goodnight, Roman." Dean headed for the entrance of the hotel instead of the elevators.

"You're not headed up to your room?"

"I'm not tired yet. Thought I'd walk the beach for a bit. See you tomorrow?"

"Yeah, sure." Roman sounded uncertain. As he watched Dean walked away, he pulled out the key card Eva slipped into his back pocket. He looked back and forth between the card and Dean. The Samoan sighed and threw the key card in a nearby trash can before making his way out of the hotel and trying to catch up to Dean.

Roman decided not to approach the man until he reached the beach. Once Dean stopped at a pretty isolated spot, he walked over and stood next to him. There was a light breeze but it wasn't too cold. The only noise coming from the isolated location was the waves crashing.

"Hi."

Dean jumped a little. Not expecting Roman to join him. "Hi." There was comfortable silence for a minute until Dean spoke up. "Eva seems...nice." he didn't miss the smile that grew on Roman's face.

"Yeah she is. She can be a little out there sometimes but she's nice for the most part."

"You would know." Dean mentally kicked himself for the way that came out.

"What do you mean by that?" Roman was genuinely curious.

Dean hesitated a bit before answering. "I kind of asked Finn about Eva. He told me you have...history with her."

"That was in the past." Dean only nodded. "Why do you care about myself and Eva?"

The question surprised Dean but he quickly recovered. "I don't. I only asked because Nikki seemed really upset about working with her. That's all."

"That's all?"

"Yes."

"You're lying."

"No I'm not."

Roman moved to stand in front of Dean, blocking his view of the waves. "Wanna look me in the eye and say that?"

Dean shook his head. "Please stop."

"Stop what?"

"Making it out to be more than what it is."

The way Dean avoided eye contact made Roman narrow his eyes. "Fine. I'm heading back to the hotel."

Dean grabbed Roman's arm, stopping him from leaving. "To your room or Eva's?" his voice had turned unpleasant. Again, he wished his words didn't come out the way they did. He realized how jealous he was sounding so he quickly let go of Roman's arm.

Roman sighed loudly. Dean was jealous of Eva. He didn't even need Dean to confirm it for him. "You know, I promised Nikki that I wouldn't do anything with Eva." Roman once again locked eyes with the other man. He suddenly pulled Dean against his body and wrapped his arms around his small waist. "I said nothing about you though."

The man took his breath away. Goosebumps formed up and down his arms that now had returned the tight embrace. Their faces were already close and Roman was leaning in further. "But Nikki…"

"Don't worry about Nikki right now." Roman whispered. "Don't worry about her, Eva, or even Randy. Just focus on you and me."

Dean felt his heart hammer against his chest. He did what Roman asked him to do. He forgot that Roman was engaged to Nikki. He forgot all the flirting that was going on with Eva during dinner. He forgot about how bad Randy hurt him the past. Dean might have been scared that Roman could do him wrong the same way but what he was starting to feel for Roman was stronger than what he had ever felt for Randy and it wasn't even close. His heart continued to beat at an abnormal pace as Roman pressed his lips onto his for the second time since they've met.

Everything they felt in their first was kiss was now magnified in this second kiss. Dean moved his arms and wrapped them around Roman's neck and he could feel the Samoan tighten his grip on him in return. They couldn't possibly be any closer to each other. The kiss was deepened and Dean let out a moan. Roman's lips were so soft and they just fit perfectly against his own.

Lips smacking against each other, tongues teasing each other with groans and moans. The kiss didn't end until both men were absolutely desperate for air. As both men panted, Roman pressed his forehead against Dean's. "Fuck Dean...you drive me crazy, you know that?"

Dean bit his bottom lip. "Right back at ya." He whispered. He knew his cheeks were flushed and he knew Roman could notice the lust in his eyes. The intense kiss turned his brain into mush. He didn't know what to do or what to say.

The couple stood there on the beach, in each others arms, in comfortable silence for a while. "Come on." Roman finally said. He stepped back from the embrace and took Dean's hand as he guided them away from the beach.

Dean wanted to ask where they were going but that kiss rendered him speechless. It wasn't until a few minutes later he realized they were headed back to the hotel. Roman continues to guide them through the hotel, into the elevator, and into Roman's hotel room.

They stood at the foot of the bed. Dean was nervous and Roman could easily tell. The Samoan cupped Dean's face and pecked his lips lightly. "Do you trust me?" Dean nodded. His heart was ready to jump out of his chest as Roman kissed him again and guided him onto the bed, his head landing softly on the pillows underneath. Roman laid in between Dean's parted legs as they continued their passionate kisses.

When they finally decided to get some air, they wasted no time getting rid of their clothes. They were both filled with anticipation. Roman couldn't wait to be inside of Dean and Dean couldn't wait for that feeling of being filled up with all that Roman had to offer.

Meanwhile...a very annoyed brunette with a suitcase walked up to the front desk of the hotel. "I'm here to check in." She couldn't believe her sister made her fly all the way over to Hawaii to spy on her fiancé.

"Your name?"

"It's Brie Bella."