Roman stopped at the bottom of the ramp and tilted his head as he took in the woman standing next to Robert Roode. Her auburn hair was wavy and reached her shoulder blades. She looked over her shoulder and into his eyes, and her metallic blue eyes took his breath away for a second. Robert turned his head too and smiled when he saw Roman.

"Roman!" Robert waved him over. "Come meet my sister."

Roman smiled as he walked over to them. He would have found a way to get close to this beauty on his own, but luckily Robert made it very easy for him.

"Roman, this is my sister Bobbie. She starts working here today as a seamstress," Robert said. "Oh, there's Dolph. I gotta go talk to him about our match tonight. I'll be right back."

Robert took off and left Roman and Bobbie alone. Roman smiled at the woman. It couldn't possibly have gone any better if he had tried to plan it.

"Bobbie?" He questioned.
"I know. Our parents really liked the name so they named us almost the same. It's stupid," she said.
"And you don't like your own name," he smirked. "How about I call you bobcat instead? It looks like there's a feral cat hidden inside you waiting to be released."
"You scare me," she said.
"Why?" He asked.
"The way you roar before spearing. And your heel turn has made you even more scary," she said.

He couldn't help but chuckle. It was going even better now that he knew that she was watching him and responding to what he did on tv.

"So no roar," he leaned in closer. "How about I growl in your ear instead? Sink my teeth and claws in you, and make you scream?"
"This is so inappropriate and I know I should be angry," she said.
"But?" He asked.

She looked over at her brother who was still talking to Dolph. Roman looked over at the two men too and then back at her.

"Brother says no?" He asked.
"He doesn't get to dictate my life," she said.
"I knew it. The feral cat wants to come out and play," he smirked. "Follow me, bobcat."

She looked over at her brother again. He probably wouldn't notice if she disappeared. Roman had already begun walking up the ramp. She hurried over to him and followed him. He didn't say anything. Once they reached a door with a toilet sign on it, he grabbed her wrist and quickly pulled her in there without anyone noticing.

He locked the door and looked at her. She took a step backwards and felt the cold wall against the bare arms. The knee long, brown and green striped dress with thick straps that she was wearing wasn't protecting her much against the cold tiles and the predatory look in Roman's eyes. He stepped over to her, placed a hand on the tile next to her head and smirked at her.

"What am I gonna do about you, bobcat?" He asked.
"I don't know," she whispered.
"I have a few ideas. Unfortunately most of them will have to wait for another time," he said. "However, there is one I can't let go of."

He leaned in and pressed his lips against hers. She was surprised to feel how soft they were. This big, rough man had incredibly soft lips. He kissed down her throat and sank in his teeth. Not hard enough to leave a mark but hard enough to make her moan and run her fingers through his hair as a response. He smiled satisfyingly against her skin before dropping to his knees. He reached his hands under her dress and grabbed her panties.

"What are you doing?" She asked.
"Do you want me to stop?" He asked.

She stared at him for a few seconds without saying anything.

"I really need an answer here," he said. "It's kind of awkward to have my hands under your dress if you don't want this. Seriously, Bobbie, do you want me to stop?"
"No," she said.

He pulled her panties down her legs. She lifted a leg at the time to get out of them. He stuffed them in his back pocket so they wouldn't get lost in the room. He grabbed her left leg and placed it over his shoulder. She watched as his head disappeared under her dress. A second later a very skillful tongue connected with her clit.

"Oh my fucking god!" She moaned. "Holy shit, Roman. Don't stop. Please. Don't you fucking stop."

He pushed her dress around to get his head free so he could look up at her while pleasuring her. Her eyes were closed and she was biting her lip to keep herself from moaning too loud. He moved his right hand to her pussy and easily slipped two fingers inside her wet hole.

"Fuck!" She panted.

She grabbed a fistful of his hair and started grinding her crotch against his face. He let her take everything she needed from him while he watched this beautiful feral cat come undone because of him. She managed to keep her voice low while she came.

He sat back on his heels, pulled his fingers out of her and sucked them dry. She opened her eyes just in time to see him slowly pull his fingers out of his mouth. He grinned up at her and rose to his full height again. He grabbed her head and kissed her greedily.

"Delicious," he said. "And I want some more. Stop by my hotel room tonight. I'm in room 209."

He pulled her panties up from his back pocket and handed them back to her.

"I'd love to keep these as a reminder all day but that would be cruel when you have to run around here for hours and work," he said.
"Thank you," she said.
"For the panties or the orgasm?" He smirked.
"Both?" She asked.
"You're so damn cute right now," he chuckled. "Put the panties back on. We need to escape this room without anyone noticing we were in here together. We can both lose our jobs over this."
"I doubt they'll fire you," she said.

He grabbed her chin and leaned in to peck her lips.

"I am not getting you fired. Especially not on your first day here," he said. "How else am I gonna see you again tonight?"
"Right," she said.
"I'm kidding, bobcat," he said. "I want to see you again. I don't care if I have to wait all night for you to arrive. I'll be waiting for you."