Chapter 38

Being back behind the camera was the perfect distraction from everything going on in Keyla's life lately. It was hard to believe a month had gone by since she agreed to give Jon a true chance. They were in an actual relationship and he'd taken her on a few dates when they had spare time. Mostly on their days off. Jon introduced Keyla and Renee, even though they knew each other, but he explained who exactly Keyla was. Prior to their reunion, Jon and Renee would talk about their past relationships and Keyla was brought up a lot. Keyla found her charming, a sweetheart and extremely supportive of Jon's choices. As much as Keyla enjoyed being the center of Jon's world, she also didn't want his wrestling career deflating and made sure he was always focused for every match with the Shield.

Mid-May found the Shield in a deep seeded personal rivalry with Evolution, who was a group led by Triple H. It consisted of Batista -he returned one week after the Royal Rumble and ended up stealing the win in a fluke against Roman and Randy Orton. The Raw after their 5 days off from the WrestleMania madness ended with the Shield in an 11-on-3 handicapped match, their opponents consisting of Alberto Del Rio, Alexander Rusev, Bad News Barrett, Fandango, Jack Swagger, Heath Slater, Drew McIntyre, Jinder Mahal, Curtis Axel, Ryback and Titus O'Neil. Keyla's heart shattered to pieces watching and filming the destruction, blinking tears back. She was part of the camera crew and had to stay neutral while the man she loved was beaten to a pulp in front of her. There was nothing Keyla could do. She couldn't imagine what Lennox felt backstage watching Roman being dismantled, knowing the design team had their own monitor in the office space. It was even worse when Evolution came down to the ring to pick the bones of the Shield, the segment mercifully ending.

That night was rough for both men and it definitely wasn't the time for Keyla to try seducing Jon – to bring her Moxley back to life. Timing was everything. So Keyla put the plan on hold for now and tried helping Jon anyway she could since this feud with Evolution would be the biggest test for the Shield yet. He didn't understand why the boss suddenly wanted to be in a storyline with them. Nothing made sense. It came out of left field, even though the Shield taking out Evolution would cement their legacy further. That's how Jon Roman rationalized it anyway. Every time Jon started to get down about the feud and what the future held for him in WWE, Keyla picked him back up assuring he had a solid place in the company. The Shield was the current biggest thing in WWE and they'd be foolish to screw it up by letting Evolution get the best of them.

"This is a lot harder to watch than I thought it would be." Lennox commented the next day at lunch with Keyla, their men currently at the gym. "I know what the guys put their bodies through and I shouldn't be so freaked out over it. WWE is child's play compared to CZW…and yet…"

"You are in a new relationship with Roman and you're feeling protective of him. It happens, it's okay to feel that way. How do you think I feel standing out there with a camera filming every time they are demolished? It sucks." Keyla reasoned, taking a bite out of her sandwich.

This wasn't Lennox's first time watching a man she loved destroyed in a wrestling ring and it wouldn't be the last. However, it bugged her why she felt differently between Roman and Danny's destructions. With Danny, she saw it coming a mile away and Danny warned her ahead of time if it was supposed to happen along with the type of dangerous match he was in. Maybe that was the problem with Roman. He didn't warn her about what kind of matches he was in and what was supposed to happen in them. It was against the rules for anyone in the company, that didn't perform in the ring, to know about the scripts due to leaks on the internet and social media. Lennox understood that, but it did make sense while she felt more upset with Roman's beat downs than she had back in the day with Danny.

"I'll get used to it, I guess."

May 4, 2014 – Extreme Rules

Evolution versus The Shield was easily the match of the night. It was brutal, barbaric and filled with a ton of action, including Seth Rollins taking a huge dive off one of the balconies of the arena. He landed on Jon, Randy Orton and Triple H while Batista kept fighting against Roman in the ring. Lennox suggested both of them popping an anxiety pill before the pay-per-view began and Keyla was thankful to her for the idea. It kept her grounded and the worry to a minimum or else she would've been going out of her mind. The match ended with Roman delivering a devastating spear to Batista and Keyla was sure the old man had been cut in half. Nevertheless, Shield came out victorious and proved they were superior then Evolution. Keyla wanted to go check on Jon, but she couldn't leave her position at ringside without raising eyebrows or drawing attention to herself. Sometimes being part of the camera crew was the worst job Keyla ever did in her life.

Lennox made a beeline for Roman, leaving the design room to greet and help him, seeing how much pain he was in. It split her heart right down the middle. "Christ boys, you guys trying to kill yourselves out there?" She half-joked, pure affliction and alarm in her violet eyes. "Roman…"

"Fuck." Jon collapsed to his knees, holding his side and had a hard time breathing, coughing out harshly. "Need…a minute…"

"Want me to get help?" Seth asked tiredly, his body sore from head to toe after taking the suicide dive off the balconies.

Lennox had a soft spot for Jon Moxley; no matter how big of a dick he was, he was still her friend. "No, he's fine." Taking his arm and ignoring the bewildered expression on his face, Lennox cracked a small smile back at him. "Come on Moxley, you're tougher than this. That was nothing out there."

"Why do you call him that?" Seth demanded irritably, holding the back of his head and shoved his gloves in the front pocket of the vest he wore to the ring. "His name is Dean Ambrose."

"Not to me." Lennox shook her head, eyelevel with Jon since he was hunched over and did what she could to give him some leverage off his side. "Keyla and I know him as Jon Moxley and it'll always be that way. I won't call him Dean and he knows it. Any objections to that, Moxley?"

Jon smirked in spite of the pain, leaning into her while Roman took his other side since he was a lot bigger than Lennox. "Nope. Don't mind it a bit. Thanks girl." He sincerely meant that and was helped to the Shield locker room so he could sit down, all 3 walking past Seth.

Once inside the locker room, Lennox sat Jon down and squatted down to his side, waiting patiently for him to pull the top up enough to show off his bruised side. "Damn, that's deep…" She murmured, gently pressing on a few spots to make sure he didn't have busted ribs. "Put salve on it, pretty much all you can do right now." Lennox used to doctor him and Danny up all the time along with Sami, Scotty Vortekz and Drake Younger whenever they needed it.

"You know, if I didn't trust you completely, your head would be through that cinderblock wall by now, bro." Roman remarked in a gruff rumble from deep in his chest, already naked from the waist up. He too was covered in bruises throughout his body like Dean. "And I expect you to be as attentive towards me, baby girl."

Lennox chuckled softly, nodding to assure Roman he would get the same treatment and more from her. "He can't wait for Keyla, so I'm taking over until the show is over. I hope you know you probably gave her a mini stroke out there tonight."

"I'll make it up to her." Jon promised in a soft rasp, letting Lennox wrap his ribs in white medical tape he had left over from wrapping his hands earlier. "Hey, we got a minute and I wanted to say I'm sorry for what I said to you about Danny." Sami informed him about Danny Havoc's drug addiction and that was the reason Lennox left him. "I didn't know or I wouldn't have made that crack about you pushing him to do drugs…"

He really had changed. Keyla wasn't lying or exaggerating about anything concerning Jon's behavior. "I'm sure seeing him attack Keyla and throttle her wasn't easy for you to see either." She continued wrapping the tape around Jon's 6'4 torso and ripped it off, setting it to the side. "Thank you for showing up when you did and saving her from him…"

"Right place, right time." Jon shrugged, trying to act nonchalant, but deep down he was relieved for showing up at Keyla's house when he had. "I made him pay for what he did to her. And if he comes near either of you again, I'll finish the job."

"Not if I get to him first, bro." Roman interjected, unwrapping the glove from his right hand he used to deliver the 'Superman Punch', a move he had perfected and added to his in-ring arsenal. "He ever comes near Lennox again and I'll bust his ass up."

Jon chuckled, kissing Lennox's hand and stood up from the chair, stretching his side out a little more groaning. "I'm taking over the shower first." He didn't wait for a response from the Samoan and flipped the sprays on, carefully shedding the rest of his clothes before stepping under them.

"You get jealous easily, don't you?" Lennox jested, amusement sparkling in her violet eyes and took Roman's right hand to brush her lips across the knuckles. "So, what parts of your body need attending?"

That was a loaded question, Roman thought, enjoying the feeling of her mouth on any part of his body, including his hand. "Don't worry about me, baby girl." Slow, they were taking things slow, Roman had to keep reminding himself, every part of his 6'3 frame wanting to shove her against the wall and kiss her senseless.

"I don't think so." Lennox pushed him to sit on the bench and straddled his lap, sliding her fingers through his sweat slicked ravenous locks, pecking his nose gently. "I know for a fact there's a few body parts that need attention. And I'm giving it to them."

She'd gotten very comfortable around Roman over the past month and was almost ready to take things to the next level with him. Much like Keyla, Roman was holding back and Lennox came to the conclusion she would have to make all the moves. So be it, she thought, determined to put Danny Havoc behind her and the only way to do it for good was having sex with this gorgeous Samoan in front of her. Danny was her past, Roman was her future and Lennox had spent too long mourning over a broken relationship. Roman was kind, considerate, loving, caring, funny, smart – the entire package. He brought her flowers for no reason, always finding ways to surprise her without being extravagant. Laying in the same bed together with his arms around her while they watched movies was the perfect date to Lennox. Pizza and beer were their first date and it was truly amazing, something different and unexpected. The more she slept in the same bed as Roman, however, the sexual urges with him intensified. It had gotten to the point where Lennox started having dreams about how it would feel to be penetrated by Roman's cock and she always woke up right after he slid inside of her. Of course he didn't know any of this and Lennox planned on taking it with her to the grave, but Roman had courted her long enough.

"Lennox, you alright?" Roman asked apprehensively, noticing the woman had slipped into her own world and snapped his fingers in front of her face to regain her attention. "You still with me?"

Without preamble, Lennox leaned up and pressed her mouth against his, feeling his massive arms encircle her waist to pull her closer. They shared thousands of kisses since the dating began and it never ceased to amaze Lennox just how incredible Roman was with his tongue. The taste of him was pure inebriation and she'd become addicted to it, craving to find out what else this man could do to make her toes curl in her tennis shoes. Taking a chance, Lennox grabbed Roman's hand while interlocked in the kiss and placed it on her left breast, making him instantly break it.

"What are you doing?" Roman tried pulling his hand away from her shirt covered breast, but all Lennox did was apply pressure with her own. "Lennox…"

"It's been a month." She cut him off, pressing a finger against his lips to keep Roman from interrupting her. "Touching me is what I want you to do. I want to feel every part of you against me. Your muscular chest…" Lennox slid her finger from his mouth down his chin to his chest, violet eyes slowly smoldering over. "And this," Pausing, she grabbed his half-erect cock through the black cargo pants he wore, giving it a teasing squeeze. "Inside of me. I'm putting the ball in your court, big man. I'm 100% ready."

What happened to his shy timid Lennox? This woman was making Roman's head whirl and he didn't know how to respond to any of it. His dick jumped in his cargo pants the moment she touched it through the material, a low growl erupting from his chest. She claimed she was ready for him, but Roman didn't want any regrets between them. Once they had sex, it couldn't be undone and what if she didn't like it? What if they didn't have chemistry in the bedroom? Roman highly doubted that, knowing he was being paranoid for no reason, but he didn't want to screw anything up with the honey blonde.

"You sure about this?" He asked gruffly, stormy grey searching dark purple to see if he could find any indication she wasn't being completely truthful with him. Roman found none.

"Take me back to the hotel and find out." Lennox brushed her mouth against his and extracted her from his arms, needing to head back down to the design team. "See you in a little while."

All Roman could do was watch the violet eyed vixen saunter out of the Shield locker room, wondering what the rest of the night had in store for them.