Title - Distractios
Author - Divaofthewrittenword
Rating - M
Characters- Dana White,OC,Brock Lesnar, Roman Reigns
Contains - M/F sexual relations - consensual Violence,Language
Spoilers - None
Summary - She has taken over his mind and heart but she belongs to
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Chapter 1/?
*Theme from SportsCenter plays*
Hello Everyoe im Stuart Scott along with Mike Tirrico, in the breaking news catagorey WWE superstar and UFC superstar Brock Lesnar has officially anounced his retirement from both sports..."
*On an airplane on the way to Miami*
Roman Reigns, WWE superstar, was not in a good mood, and if the six year old behind his seat kicked the back of his seat one more time...He was going to turn around and tell him a modified bedtime story.
"I can't believe he actually done it"Paul Heyman, Roman's advocate, on the show said shaking his head.
"He just finally reaized what everyone else knew...he's boring as watching paint dry"
"Gee champ tell us how you really feel" Paul said laughing
Roman was about to answer when the whole bottom part of his seat vibrated, and he slowly turned around and Paul sensing what was about to happen would not be good quickly laid a hand on Roman's arm.
It was definetly going to be a long flight as he signaled the stewardess as she walked past him.
*A spacious house in LasVegas, NV*
Dana White waked in and set his bag down on the couch, picking up the day's mail going through it,when suddenly some very seductive music began to play.
The mail slipped from his fingers as Peyton, his girlfriend of three years came out of the bedroom in one of his dress shirts and he was pretty sure the only other thing she had on was the hairband that held her long auburn hair away from her face.
"You look incredibly sexy"he said as she moved up to him placing a thorrough kiss on his lips rubbing aginst him.
His hands moved up to cup her full breasts rubbing the the tips as she moved to kiss his neck and then his shoulder.
"You are my only weakness do you know that?" he asked as she restlessly begin to tug his shirt from his jeans.
Smilling at him she removed the shirt, and he couldn't tear his gaze away,as she almost brought him to his knees with one touch of her talented tounge on his nipple drawing it in her mouth sucking lightly at first then in creasing the pressure.
"Mmm...bedroom ...now" he said and she chuckled softly moving to reach for his hand as he moved to sweep her up in his arms carrying her into the other room.
Her feet had barely touched the floor when his hands were quickly trying to undoe the shirts buttons. Suddenly she took his hands looking at him.
"Tonight your wish is my command" she said softly and he balled his hands into fists trying to keep from ripping the shirt off her slender body.
"Take it off now...slowly" he commanded huskily, and she moved to obey his request immediately.
Peyton smiled knowing exactly the effect she was having on him, and she loved it. Her hands moved to his belt and she imdiately heard the quick intake of breath as she made sure to seductively rub her hand against him.
"Are you hot and bothered baby?" she asked teasing him
"It would take the whole Nevada fire department..." He began, and then her mouth was going around him and he gave up all plans for coherent speech atleast for the next few hours anyway.
*A few hours later*
She was laying there with her head on his chest just listening to his heartbeat as his fingers moved up and down her back.
"Are you hungry?" she asked him tilting her head up to look at him
"I honestly dont think I can move" he replied chuckling.
"Well then let me go make you something yummy Mr. White" she replied.
"Sounds wonderful" he replied as she ulled on his shirt once again heading down to the kitchen.
Reaching for the remote Dana turned on ESPN just as the news about Brock's departure was repeated once again.
Suddenly they placed a picture of the WWE's Roman Reigns on the screen and laying there Dana's brain began to formuate a plan that would make his former deal with Brock Lesnar seem like small potatoes to say the least
*The next day - Dana's house*
"You have alot of nerve coming here" Dana said to the tall muscular man who now stood on his doorstep.
"Aww come on boss man you know your happy to see me" Brock Lesnar replied walking into the house,taking off his sunglasses and clipping them on his shirt as Dana closed the door.
"I would rather get a root canal without novicane" Dana replied.
"You know I do beleive your not happy with my little announcment last night?" he asked and Dana snorted in reply
"To say the least and im pretty sure Vince feels the same way"
"Well see Rena and I were talking the other night and well since I might want to get into movies later on I should stop abusing my body now"
Shaking his head Dana moved over to the small bar pouring himself a drink,he totally could not beleive what he was hearing.
"So wheres Peyton I wanted to say hi?" Brock asked and Dana looked up.
"She's out shopping with her sister if you must know"
"Well now Boss you might want to hold onto some of that money, I mean after all I am leaving the company"
"You self centered...do you actually think your the only star I have...?"
For a second Brock had the nerve to look nervous but then the cocky mask was firmly back in place
"For one Cain Valasquez" Dana said,and Brock simply laughed.
"He can't fight his way out of a paper bag with both ends open and instructions"
"That's funny thats the same thing people said about you" Dana repliedwhich earned him a glare.
Before either man could respond the door opened and Peyton called out Dana's name.
"In here" he called back and Brock just shook his head.
"What?"Dana asked
"Nothing" he replied as Peyton entered
"Hey baby how...oh hi Brock" she said backing up in surprise.
"Hey Peyton... hows it going?"
"Good so umm...nice of you to come over"she said moving to give Dana a quick kiss.
"Now see boss someone who actually appreciates my talent and likes me for who I am right Peyton?"he asked and she slowly turned to face him.
"Actually Brock...you make my skin crawl" Peyton replied quietly.