"Well, yes Dean I am." I replied. I swore I heard Roman choke on his coffee but couldn't be sure.

"So are you a Dom too?" he asked and leaned forward in interest.

"This is my in!" Roman thought to himself as he drove and listened.

"Yes, I am. I find it beneficial to both relationships."

"The Dom is the one in control right?"

"Actually, no Dean the submissive is." I replied.

"How so?" Roman asked from the driver seat.

"Well, the submissive is the one who gives the control over. They're the ones that put their trust in their Dom. They trust that they will please them, push their boundaries without hurting them, and to listen when they say to stop." I said while looking directly at Roman.

"So do you have a Dom?" He inquired.

"No, actually I've been without one for about 4 years."

"Wow! Really? Isn't that hard on you?"

"Yeah it is a little. I have to have substitutes for the real thing."

"Meaning?" Dean asked with a raised brow.

"Meaning I've had a lot of rough sex with very little satisfaction." Both Roman and Dean choked on their own tongues. "What? You asked?"

"So who was your last Dom?" Dean said after he gathered himself.

"Jason Momoa." I said nonchalantly. Dean snorted.

"Hey wait a minute. Isn't that the guy who looks like Roman?" Dean smirked.

"Yes, Dean it is!" Roman growled.

"Hey here's an idea! Rome why don't you be Kira's Dom?" Dean said with a satisfied smile and sat back. Both Roman and I spit out the drink we had just taken. It was silent rest of the way to the arena.

Saturday evening arena

The three of us put our stuff in the locker room and went our separate ways. I overheard some of the Divas saying they wanted to learn some new moves, but didn't know who to ask so I popped my head in catering where they were talking.

"I could show you guys some moves if you want?!" I said loud enough for them to hear.

"You would do that?" asked Naomi Romans cousin's wife.

"Of course I would. I have about an hour to kill and I think the ring is set up. Why not now?"

"That would be great!" All the Divas said in unison.

"Meet me in the ring in 10 minutes." I said. I went to the locker room, got changed, and headed to the ring. An hour and a half later I was in the shower in our locker room taking a nice hot shower when I heard a gasp from behind me. I turned to find Dean standing there in nothing but a towel.

"Can I help you Dean?" I asked as I covered myself.

"Oh! Right Sorry! I didn't know you were in here. I will leave until you're done."

"What were you gasping at Dean" I asked as I shut the water off and wrapped a towel around me.

"Your back tattoo. It's beautiful. Not many women can pull that off, but it works on you." He said and then looked down. He turned away quickly when he saw he had an erection. "Maybe sometime you can tell me the meaning behind all of it."

"Maybe. Someday!" I said as I picked up my shower caddy and walked past him. I grabbed his right butt cheek through the towel as I went by and said "Karma's a bitch huh Ambrose?"

"What's that supposed to mean?" He asked my retreating back.

"You were kind of a prick this morning rubbing yourself all over me and now you see me completely naked and wet and can't do anything about it." I said with a laugh as I walked out into the locker room.

"Damn you woman!" Dean said under his breath as he started the shower. I helped a number of people with their promos that night and then went over some contract stuff with Hunter. I was gathering up my stuff in the locker room along with Roman and Dean. I looked over my shoulder and said "Dean can you have an alone night tonight so I can have a few drinks without having to worry about you?"

"Hey why you aiming that just at me?" he pouted.

"Because Roman hasn't bedded anybody since this started. So can you?"

"Yeah, I guess I can." He said almost dejected. We finished gathering up our stuff and headed back to the hotel.

Hotel

I went to my room after seeing to it that the boys made it to theirs. I dropped my bags, dug through to find some comfy clothes, and headed to shower. I came out in a pair of loose shorts, an oversized shirt, and a pair of flip flops. I grabbed my wallet and my card key and left. I sat down at the bar and ordered a Jack and Coke. I was half through it when I felt someone sit down next to me. I looked over and wasn't surprised to see Roman.

"What brings you down here Rome?" I asked.

"Couldn't sleep."

"Why are you here?"

"Well, I don't like to take pain killers so I have a couple to help me sleep."

"Doesn't the tape help with some of the pain?"

"It would if I still had it on."

"Why did you take it off?"

"I didn't like how it slowed my movements." I said with a shrug.

"I don't mean to change the subject but can I ask you something private?"

"Go for it!"

"Have you thought about what Dean said in the car?"

"What part?" I asked with a raised brow.

"About me being your Dom."

"Actually I have, but it's kind of moot because you're not a Dom."

"Actually, I am. I mean I'm not trained or anything, but I haven't had any complaints." He said shyly.

"Are you saying you want to be my Dom Roman?"

"Yeah I am."

"Don't toy with me Roman."

"I'm dead serious Angel." "This is going way better than I thought it would! "Roman thought to himself.

"When?"

"How about right now?" he said.

"You bet your sweet ass Reigns." I said as I tossed money on the bar and he did the same. I grabbed his hand and we practically ran to my room. I fumbled with the key to my room I was so excited. Once we were in the room he pushed me up against the door and took my mouth in a hot demanding kiss.

"You ready?" he growled after he pulled away.

A/n: Is she? Are they going to please each other? Oh! And sorry for the short chapter. It gets better next chapter. Please R/R!