Fastlane, the final PPV before Mania was upon them. It was a dual brand event so the women's lockerroom was already crowded with the addition of the Smackdown division.
"Hey," Sonya greeted, sitting down next to her. Hair down Sonya was very pretty.
"Hi," Robbie greeted in return.
"You're looking beautiful today, Rob, all dressed up and made up," Sonya said, sniffing. "What kind of perfume is that?"
Uh oh, Robbie thought to herself. The lesbian rumors apparently made it to the Smackdown locker room because she didn't recall Sonya being this friendly before. She shrugged nonchalantly. "I don't know really. Just a cheap mist I found at Victoria's Secret. Where's Mandy?"
"Getting her hair and makeup done. It's her first single's championship match and she wants to look perfect so don't expect to see her anytime soon," Sonya replied. Robbie was wearing a necklace which Sonya picked up to admire, touching plenty of skin on Robbie's neck and upper chest as she did so.
Someone knocked on the locker room door and Stephanie peeked her head in. "Is Robyn in here?"
Robbie quickly stood. "Yes!"
"Can I see you for a minute?" Steph requested.
Robbie followed Stephanie in silence. The only thing she heard was the clicking of their heels on the floor. She didn't even think to ask what this was about.
Finally, Stephanie paused at one of the office doors and swung it open. Inside sat Mr. McMahon, Triple H and Roman. Immediately her mind began racing with questions. Were they in trouble? Did Roman decide to tell them in hopes that WWE's PR team could get ahead of the divorce story and spin it in his favor to avoid controversy? What if they didn't think she was good enough to be attached to the face of the company?
"Have a seat Robyn," Vince said, nodding to the chair beside Roman. At this point her heart was pounding so hard she thought they'd hear it.
"Okay," Stephanie said, taking her place between her father and husband across the desk. "Roman is going to have his own campaign geared specifically toward leukemia and other blood cancer research. Because you are also a cancer survivor, we decided to pair the two of you up to become ambassadors for pediatric cancer. In this role, you'll be visiting children's hospitals and act as spokesmen at childhood cancer foundations and galas."
"Oh!" Robbie sighed in relief.
Triple H raised a brow. "What did you think we were going to say?"
"Nothing, I'm just not used to being called in here," Robbie nervously chuckled. "Anyway, I think this is great and I'm glad that I've been called on to fulfill this purpose."
Roman cleared his throat. "Can I say something?"
"Go ahead, Joe," Stephanie replied.
"I think if Robyn will be making rounds with me, the kids should actually know who she is. I doubt they watch Main Event or Twitter footage of dark matches if you understand what I'm saying…"
"You're absolutely right," Vince nodded as if he was just realizing this.
"It would be nice if we put the championships on them at the same time at some point so they can take their titles with them," Hunter suggested.
"We have other business to attend to so you can go because Joe, I know your in-ring return is tonight so you probably want to prepare and Robyn, post-Mania you won't be sitting in the lockerroom any longer," Stephanie said.
Everyone had their eyes on her to react so she forced a smile. "Sounds great. Thank you guys so much."
Roman stood and went down the line shaking hands so Robbie followed suit. He held the door open for her as they exited the room. He seemed to be smiling to himself in amusement as she stared upside his head. Finally, he looked down at her. "What?"
"I thought I told you no interfering," she hissed.
"It's not like I said, 'push Robyn because she's my girlfriend. No, of course I'm not cheating on Galina. We're separated but we're waiting to file divorce. It's a long story.' What I suggested made logical sense. When we walk into the children's hospital and get announced it'll be Roman Reigns…yay! and Robyn...who?"
"Okay, you have a point I'll admit but I'm still not happy about it," she grumbled. He stopped and she noticed that he was scanning the ceiling and walls. "What are you looking for?"
"Security cameras...there are none," he smirked, pushing her into the nearest closet.
"Why are we in here?"
"You said you weren't happy and I'm trying to fix that," Roman lifted her by the waist and sat her on the table. He gently pushed her down, spreading her legs and walking into the V that they formed. "You look sexy tonight. I didn't pick the dress this time but I definitely approve."
Both of their crotches were concealed within their clothing but somehow she still felt heat from them both as he stood pressed against her. "Hey, did you mean that I was your girlfriend or were you speaking hypothetically?"
"I don't know," he shrugged. "I know it's pretty early in the game but so far we tell each other everything, we lean on each other about our struggles, we ask each other for advice. I haven't lied to you and I don't think you've ever lied to me. We basically do everything that couples do except sex so by definition, yes, I think so."
Robbie couldn't contain the smile that spread across her face. "We could've had sex Monday if you hadn't fallen asleep mid-kiss but we can try again tonight if you're up for it."
He grabbed her hand and placed it over his erection. "I'm definitely up for it."
"I see," she giggled.
"Hey, do you want to go out to eat?" Sonya offered after the show. "You can ride with us."
Robbie hesitated for a moment, contemplating whether or not to accept. Sonya being a lesbian didn't mean anything. Would Robbie have thought twice about it if it was Mandy who offered? No. Speaking of Mandy, the two of them got along just fine despite their sexualities. Sonya seemed nice and there was no need to read anything extra into what she was doing. "Okay, let me just tell Lacey and Nikki I won't be riding with them so they won't wait for me."
Robbie climbed into the backseat of the car. Once it got moving, the car was dark until Mandy in the front seat pulled out her phone to see the reactions to her match on Twitter, the screen illuminated her face.
The car stopped in front of the hotel's entrance and Mandy got out. "Have a good time you two. I'll see you later, Daria. Bring me something back."
Sonya turned around in her seat. "Tonight we showed tension between us after the match so we can't be seen out together right now. Hop up front."
She got out of the backseat and jumped into the front. Sonya was talking about tonight's crowd but Robbie didn't add much commentary. They pulled into the parking lot of a diner not too far from the hotel. Robbie went to reserve a table while Sonya took selfies with a few fans.
"Sonya, I don't know how relevant this is right now but just to put it out there, I'm not a l-" Robbie started before she was interrupted by Sonya who sat across from her in the booth.
"Daria, we're not at work so there's no need to use character names," Sonya replied, smiling. "The reason I asked you out tonight is because I wanted to get to know you better. I know your primary brand is Raw but sometimes when you come over to Smackdown with Lacey and Nikki, you don't really talk much and kind of stay out of the way. When I saw you tonight with the Raw girls, you were in the middle of things. I'm starting to believe you don't like us over on the blue brand."
Robbie relaxed a little. There was no need to finish her original thought since this 'date' seemed platonic. "No, it's not that. Like you said, Raw is my primary brand. I got acquainted with those girls first and I'm on the road with them. I'm not going to say they're easier to get along with but Smackdown is kind of cliquey. There's you and Mandy together, Charlotte and Becky together even though I don't know if they still count as Smackdown, Billie and Peyton, then Naomi, Carmella and Lana."
"That's true. I've been on the main roster for over a year now and at times I still find myself trying to fit in but you're always welcome to third wheel it with me and Mandy," Sonya replied.
About twenty minutes had passed while they are and talked.
"...and my little sister is also a lesbian," Sonya stated. "Weird huh?"
"Not really. I think it's pretty cool that you're the first openly gay woman in WWE," Robbie replied.
"Yes, openly," Sonya emphasized, winking at Robbie and that's when Robbie knew it was time to tell her. She opened her mouth to speak but Sonya continued. "I think it's even cooler that you're the first Make A Wish kid turned wrestler."
"The first of many I hope," Robbie smiled.
"Have you talked to Joe? You're both cancer survivors so I'm sure you two would have a lot to discuss about your journeys."
"Briefly. He always seems to have someone either in his face or calling his name. Tonight felt like his first day back because it's the first time most of the Smackdown roster is seeing him again. I think I'll be talking to him a lot now though. Do you remember when Stephanie called me out of the locker room?"
"Yeah, we were wondering what that was about…"
"Joe and I will be ambassadors for childhood cancer," she revealed.
"Oh, that's great," Sonya replied.
"Yep. I'm done and it looks like you are too so I need to wash my hands so we can pay and get out of here," she stood.
"Me too," Sonya replied walking behind her. "I ordered Mandy's food so it should be ready by the time we finish."
When they came upon the bathroom they found that it was a single. Robbie shrugged."Whatever, it's just a sink."
She washed her hands first and then moved to dry while Sonya washed hers. "Can I ask you something?"
"Sure," Sonya replied, turning off the faucet.
"What the hell did you see in Zahra? You're awesome and could've done so much better than her," Robbie said.
"You think so?" The bathroom was small so when Sonya turned to address Robbie they were face to face. Sonya closed her eyes and began leaning in.
Robbie leaned in too, bypassing Sonya's lips to move next to her ear. "Daria, I'm really flattered but I'm not a lesbian. I tried telling you earlier before things got to this point but the subject kept changing."
Sonya pulled back. "Bi?"
"No," Robbie shook her head. "I'm just as straight as you are gay."
"Well...this is awkward, isn't it?"
"It's okay. I explained to the RAW locker room that I liked men but I guess that didn't travel as fast as the rumor," she rolled her eyes.
"I guess not. This never happened, okay?"
Robbie tilted her head. "What never happened?"
"And we're back," Sonya shifted into park outside of the hotel.
"I know we said we weren't going to talk about it but I really did enjoy your company so I hope we can be friends after this…"
"Of course. I was thinking that but I didn't want to weird you out by saying it."
When the elevator opened it was filled with men from both rosters. They stared from Sonya to Robbie and then looked around at each other, smirking as if this confirmed the rumors.
"For the record, I know what you're thinking and yes, this is exactly what it looks like. We're getting married as soon as WWE goes back to Vegas…." Robbie said, sliding a hand around Sonya's waist as they waited for them to get off so they could get on alone. "If they're going to think of me as a lesbian I may as well own it. Did you see their faces though? They were totally waiting on us to kiss."
"Men," Sonya shook her head. "Do you actually have a boyfriend though?"
"Yeah, something like that…'
"Is he on the roster?"
"Ye-, ugh, no," Robbie tried to correct but it was too late because Sonya looked suspicious. She'd have to explain it now without dropping any hints that it was Roman. She definitely couldn't say that she was waiting for her boyfriend to divorce so she decided to go with a generic statement that could fit any man on the roster. "You've been backstage long enough to know how things are with these guys. I don't want to really claim him because like I said, it's new and I don't want to embarrass myself thinking that he's my man only to find out he's talking to someone on the Smackdown or NXT roster, rats waiting in bars and even worse, girls in his DM."
"Straight girl problems. Glad I don't have those," Sonya said. "Main eventer, midcard, lower card or jobber? I'm asking to determine how much pussy will be thrown at him. Obviously top guys get the most attention."
"Midcard, I guess," Robbie lied, knowing that she was with the guy.
"Adding 'I guess' means you're not sure so he must fall somewhere between mid and lower. I don't think you have much to worry about though because if a man cheats on you he's an idiot but keep your eyes open just in case."
"Will do," Robbie replied as the elevator dinged and the doors slid open. "This is my floor. Goodnight."
Robbie went to her room and showered. She dressed herself in lingerie and wanted to do the sexy trench coat thing like in the movies but that elevator full of men had to return at some point and it would be just her luck that they did when she walked out. She pulled on a pair of jeans and an oversized t-shirt to start her journey to Roman's room. Her phone's time read 12:50.
"Where were you?" he asked when she entered.
"On a date," she winked.
"I told you to make up a boyfriend not get one," he snorted. "Who was he?"
"She. It was Sonya," she said, without going into further detail.
Roman closed his eyes as if he was imagining it. "Actually, that's kind of hot."
"Anyway, let's talk about you! You were back like you never left."
"You really think so?"
"Yeah, you were so good. I got chills watching you out there and you looked happy. I'm sure the 'he faked cancer' conspiracies from idiots intensified because you didn't lose a step."
Roman rolled his eyes. "As if I'd put my reputation, dignity, my religion on the line to 'get over.' It's always, 'knowing Vince this and knowing Vince that.' You actually need to have been in the same room as Vince to actually know him instead of the character he plays on TV. What kind of person would even entertain that bullshit?"
"Losers who were hoping you never returned. It just proves once again that you're not only resilient inside of the ring but outside as well. You have strength and qualities that they'll never possess and it pisses them off."
Roman took a deep breath and shook his head. "You know what, I'm not going to upset myself especially not on the night of my in-ring return."
"I'm sorry for bringing it up. Tonight is for celebrating," Robbie stood on her tiptoes to gently nipple on his ear before whispering in it. "Go sit on the bed."
When he complied, she slowly raised her shirt exposing her red silk, lingerie bra. She turned around and pulled the jeans down over her ass, shaking it as she did. Stepping out of them she walked over to him seductively. Robbie looked Roman in the eyes and he looked excited, very excited. She looked down his body, and her eyes rested on his sweatpants and it became even clearer how excited he was.
Roman pulled her forward onto his lap. They hungrily kissed while his hands explored her back to unclasp her bra to free her breast. He lifted her up on his lap to bring her nipple to his mouth. She gasped at the sensation. He alternately kissed her breasts while his left hand found his way down to her ass. Because it was his left hand she felt cold metal rubbing against her as he looped a finger into the waistband of her panties.
"I have a request…"
"Hmm?" Roman popped her wet nipple out of his mouth.
"Can you maybe take your ring off until we finish. Feeling it make contact with my skin is sort of weird," she didn't want the reminder that he was still someone else's husband with every touch even if it was only temporary.
"Whatever you want," he replied, sliding it off and leaning over to put it on the nightstand. "Now where were we?"
"You were here.." she replaced his finger back into the waistband of her panties and he slowly pulled them down. "Your turn now."
Robbie pulled his sweatpants down far enough for his cock to spring out. It was beautiful just like the rest of him and thick. Her hand was slowly moving to touch it when a Facetime tone interrupted them.
"You or me?" he asked.
"I left my phone in my room so it's definitely you," she replied.
He picked up his phone and his eyes widened. "It's Galina. What time is it? Something must be wrong."
Robbie was practically thrown off of his lap and onto the floor as he stood, her knee making contact. "Ow! I'm sure the bed that we were literally sitting on would've been the ideal landing spot."
"Sorry," he whispered before answering. She could hear the sound of children screaming in the background.
"I need some help here, Joe," Galina said.
"Hold on for a second," Roman pulled up his sweatpants and ran to the bathroom, closing the door behind him.
Robbie was concerned for the first few minutes but she could hear him speaking in a soothing tone to calm them down. Now that the kids were finished, he and Galina seemed to be talking about something else. Tired of waiting, she climbed in bed and pulled the sheets up to her neck. She was yawning when the door opened.
"From the looks of it I'm guessing I killed the mood?" he asked, standing over the bed and looking down at her.
"I love seeing dads being dads but I can't say it turns me on especially hearing the screeching all the way from behind a closed door. Your kids have a healthy pair of lungs on them if nothing else."
"Did I hurt you? I thought something was wrong and panicked without taking your safety into account."
"I hit my knee but it's no big deal. I take bigger bumps than that in the ring," she shrugged.
"Yeah, but the bump is usually caused by a 130 pound or less woman, not a 265 pound Samoan male," he pointed out, sliding into bed beside her.
"You reacted without a second thought which shows how important your family is to you especially if you suspect something is wrong. A man who didn't give a shit would've continued doing what we were doing and called Galina back later. What was that about if you don't mind me asking?"
"The boys didn't want to go to sleep. G thinks it's because she had the pay per view on. They saw me and were waiting for me to come home. Keep in mind they're not used to me being gone again yet. She allowed them to stay up at first thinking they were going to tire themselves out. Then 1:00 came and she had to tell them that I wasn't coming home until Tuesday morning and they kind of got upset."
"Kind of? I'd love to hear them when they're really upset then," she laughed. "They miss daddy."
"Daddy misses them too. I was ready to come back but I didn't realize how hard it would be separating myself from my family again," he pulled out his phone and started showing her family pictures.
"Awww," she cooed but she had to admit this was kind of awkward especially when he scrolled by solo pictures of him with Galina. This had to have been before the separation because they looked happy and in a few they were kissing.
"This probably isn't helping the mood, is it?" he concluded.
"No but I appreciate you for showing me. I know how private you are with your family," she could feel her eyelids becoming heavy.
"Sleep is not going to ruin this again!" he declared, disappearing under the sheets.
"What are you doi-oh," she said when she felt her legs being yanked apart. First, he kissed and licked her inner thighs. Then, he slowly licked her lips. Upon reaching her clit, his tongue flattened and made small circles over it. Waves of pleasure flowed through her body. She began to shudder as he assaulted her with his tongue, licking along her slit. Something about not being able to see him heightened the experience because she only focused on her pleasure. It didn't take long for her to cry out in orgasm.
He crawled back up her body until his head peeked from under the sheets above her. Without warning, he plunged himself deep inside of her. The sudden penetration caused her to gasp but her body was well-prepared thanks to her orgasm. He groaned low as she spread her legs wider for him. His slow strokes were settling into a gentle rhythm.
It felt amazing and something about it seemed special. He looked down at her with a warm smile as if he felt it too before burying his head into her neck. Briefly he increased his speed before resuming his slow strokes. He repeated this several times while mumbling unintelligible comments. Her legs locked around him as they both reached their climax.
Roman rested on top of her while his breathing slowed. He slowly fed her weak kisses before rolling over to his pillow. "That just confirmed that this is real."
"What is real?"
"The fact that I'm now with another woman. I can't believe it," he looked stunned as he stared up at the ceiling.
"Do you regret it?"
"I felt a lot of things during the act but regret wasn't one of them."
"In that case, we can go another round to re-confirm it if you want."
"Give me a few minutes. Tonight I had my return match and now this. My body needs time to recuperate," he laughed.
That's it for Chapter 3. The review button is right below guys so if you have thoughts let me hear them.
