Chapter 18 – Good Girl

The sound of clicking of heels could be heard against the concrete sidewalk in front of the Pittsburg Police Department. "This has to be one of the worst memories from my wedding weekend. Seriously my husband was just arrested for a crime he didn't commit." Charisma whimpered as she continued pacing and rubbing her temples.

MacKenzie and Jenaya were both on their phones. Jenaya was talking with Stephanie about the guys and MacKenzie was talking to her law firm.

"Robert I'm so embarrassed! My boyfriend, his twin cousins and his best friend were all arrested right outside of the damn airport like they were criminals. Jeff has really overstepped the professional bar. We both know damn well those charges are bogus and now all four of them are going to have to prove they didn't do what they've been charged with." MacKenzie stated as she sat down on the concrete steps of the police station.

Robert looked at the four walls in his gigantic office as he sighed heavily. "You know…if I didn't think it would get me arrested and disbarred I'd hire a hitman and do away with that piece of garbage Jeff Walker from your life." Robert leaned back in his chair as he sighed once more. "We'll start doing the research and get the guys bailed out. I promise well fix this Kenzie. I'm not going to stop until Jeff Walker is disbarred and then behind bars."

"I just want him out of my life. I can't put Roman through this. His career, his life, his family; all of it is jeopardy. The longer Jeff is around the worse this is going to get. I already tried to give Roman an out." MacKenzie mumbled the last part.

"Tell me he didn't take it…" Robert practically demanded.

"No he didn't."

"He sounds like good people to me. He sounds like he is exactly what you need. You seem a little more talkative and a little more outgoing. I'd say Roman is the one who is having this excellent effect on you." Robert pointed out.

"Yes-yes I know. I just hate him even having to get involved with all this bullshit. Jeff is doing this on purpose just to prove he's still in my life and that he can control it and the people in it whenever he wants." MacKenzie sighed softly. "I apologized a thousand times to my friends because their guys got tangled up in this shit and were arrested."

"Clearly all will be cleared of charges; everyone here knows it's bogus and bullshit MacKenzie, don't worry about it, let me do the worrying. By Monday morning, this will all be a bad memory and hopefully I'll have Jeff Walker in jail for filing false reports. You guys get to the big Royal Rumble tell that boyfriend of your good luck. I know he slated to win; he'll make a good champ after that take some time off just the two of you before the big WrestleMania show. You've got a couple of months. Enjoy the time together." Robert tried reasoning with his flustered paralegal.

MacKenzie had been working for him for 5 years and he fully enjoyed her company and her spirit, but he knew Jeff Walker took a lot of that away from her. When his biggest client approached him with a need to have a person on the road with them to write up legal contracts; MacKenzie was the first person he thought of and called her to his office immediately. She had already been going down to Florida to draw up the new contracts for the new wrestlers and Diva's coming into the company and then also negotiating the deals going from NXT to the main roster of WWE. Robert pushing her to go on the road would be good for her and as it turns out he was right. He didn't know much about Roman Reigns but whatever he was doing for and to MacKenzie he wanted to meet the man, shaking his hand and thank him for bringing her back to who she used to be before Jeff Walker entered her life.

"Yea unfortunately the next couple of months before WrestleMania will be flooded with promotions and tours and photo shoots and signings. They are all going to be just as overloaded as I will be with legal contracts plus them bringing more people up from their developmental NXT." Kenzie stated as she watched Charisma continue to pace with Ella.

"I'll handle everything on the legal end Kenz. I just got a notice on my desk from Dena. The guys should be walking out the front doors of the police department in 10 minutes." Robert announced. "Call me if you need anything and I'll talk with you Monday morning regarding all these charges."

MacKenzie said her good-byes as she hung up her phone and pushed it into her hip pocket of her dress as she watched Charisma clench and un-clench her fists while still pacing.

"MacKenzie, I swear to God if I ever see Jeff again I'm going to cram my favorite pair of 6 inch Jimmy Choo stiletto's up his ass…sideways; BOTH OF THEM!" Charisma growled the last part.

"If you do that I will buy you two new pairs, because they would both be worth the loss of the old pair and the gain of the new ones in two different colors." MacKenzie teased.

Charisma stopped as she smirked at her friends. "You've got a deal chica." She agreed before she giggled and started to pace again.

Everyone turned as the front door of the police department opened; four pairs of eyes watched as the four men walked out and into the arms of their respective women.

This weekend was just going to be…HELL on EARTH.

Hell on Earth was a mild comparison. Roman had been slated to win the Royal Rumble and had been screwed ROYALLY by Paul. Why he thought bringing back David Batista was a good thing; no one would ever know. David was too into himself and making movies and why he wanted to come back a couple of months before his movie hit theaters was beyond anyone.

MacKenzie knew the frown hit her face as soon as she saw Roman and Dave in the ring as the last two competitors left in the Rumble. She knew…she KNEW what was about to go down before it actually happened. She cringed physically and visually as Dave flipped Roman over the top rope.

Kenzie watched as Roman sat on the floor of the arena while leaning against the announcers table as Dave celebrated his win in the ring. She could hear the crowd booing Dave. They absolutely hated him. They did not want him to be the one to win.

Dave took the booing in stride until he realized that EVERY fan in the arena was booing him. After that realization hit him he got pissed off and started flipping the fans off; total disrespect for the fans who paid his pay checks.

MacKenzie could not believe one of the biggest Pay Pre Views ended with a veteran wrestler being a disrespectful prick to the fans. She knew Dave would get a slap on the wrist and get fined, but it wouldn't get him suspended or fired. Roman was pretty quiet after the Royal Rumble. In fact he was quiet Monday through Raw and Tuesday through Smackdown. MacKenzie left Roman alone; she knew when he got quiet to just let him be.

Even this morning as they boarded a plane for Pensacola, Florida, Roman was still rather quiet. They had pre-agreed to go to Roman's house for their days off. They walked into his house and MacKenzie watched as he went down to the basement where his workout/mini gym was. She shook her head before she took both suitcases to the laundry room as she threw their dark clothes in first. They would need to be clean when they left for the house shows on Saturday morning.

MacKenzie cleaned up the bedroom and pushed their empty suitcases into his huge walk in closet where most of her clothes resided with his. She cleaned up the kitchen as well before she settled on the couch with a cup of tea and watched MASH reruns for a couple of hours.

…Still nothing from Roman.

Around 4, MacKenzie got up from her comfortable spot on the couch and went to the kitchen and started cooking dinner. She wanted to make sure Roman had a good meal that night. She steamed some broccoli and made some chicken rice with red bell peppers for the sweetness. She smashed a couple of cloves of garlic and rubbed the chicken breasts down before she started grilling them.

Once she was done fixing dinner she plated everything up and took the plates to the dining room table before grabbing the pitcher of sweet ice tea she made with a couple of glasses filled with ice and placed them on the table as well. Roman still hadn't come up yet from the basement. She honestly didn't want to bother him but she knew he needed to eat.

Her blue eyes went to the basement door as she chewed her bottom lip a little. She walked over and opened the door but didn't hear anything accept the clang of the weights. She was definitely curious about him working out so much, but knew she shouldn't question it. She stepped into the door way; pulling the basement door closed behind her as she quietly descended the stairs.

As she got to the bottom of the stairs she could hear the music softly playing in the background she was kind of surprised normally he had it on louder for his workouts. She watched as his biceps flexed and his grey beater stuck to his sweat drenched body. His hair was pulled back in a loose bun and he had on black basketball shorts and sneakers.

"I know you're down here MacKenzie. I can smell you." Roman stated in a low voice. He loved the scent of her sunflowers perfume that she always wore. It messed with his head and senses when she wore it; which was all the damn time. He could smell her instantly as soon as she stepped in the room.

MacKenzie walked over until she was in his line of sight as she smiled softly. "Dinner is ready; I – I mean if you're hungry." She stated.

Roman looked up and could see the apprehension written across her face and all over her fidgety body as she softly pulled at her fingers. He knew he hadn't done much talking since the arrest and then the screw job for the PPV; he also knew Kenzie was keeping her distance and just letting him be.

Roman watched as she was starting to back away from him. He stood up and quirked his index finger at her before he pointed to the spot on the floor in front of him. He watched as she dropped her hands at her sides before clenching them into fists and walking forward and stopping in front of him. "Do you want to touch me?" Roman asked.

MacKenzie nodded her answer.

"I want a verbal response from you MacKenzie." Roman demanded in his Dom voice. He watched as a full body shiver went through her.

"Yes." She should've known better then to just nod her head like a mute.

"Yes what?" Roman all but growled.

"Yes I would like to touch you." MacKenzie stated softly.

Roman nodded as he sat down on the work out bench. "Undress me." Roman stated; leaving no room for argument.

MacKenzie stepped up between Roman's knees; instantly feeling his big hands as they wrapped around her jean short covered hips. Her hands went to the hem of his grey beater before she slowly pulled it up over his abs, chest and then up his long muscled arms as he held them above his head. She pulled it all the way off and hung it over the weight bar behind him before she knelt down in front of him and removed his sneakers.

Roman knew a little sweat didn't bother her but he was drenched at this point. "Is this much sweat going to bother you?" He asked as he stood up in front of her and watched as she peeled his basketball shorts and boxer/briefs off. He took her hand and helped her stand in front of him as she looked him up and down before her index finger slid down his chest and she sucked her finger into her mouth as her lips closed around her finger and her eyes closed as she enjoying the flavor that was only him. Roman's eyes instantly clouded. She was definitely getting bolder with him.

"Do you trust me?" Roman asked in his Dom voice with a smirk on his face.

"Always." MacKenzie answered without hesitation.

Roman's hand came up and went to her flat stomach as he gently pushed her back across the room as he stopped when she was directly under his chin up bar. "Arms up beautiful." He commanded. He watched as she did what she was told. "Push up on your toes or you won't reach." He smiled softly as she pushed up and he reached above her and wrapped the soft leather cuff around her left wrist and buckled it into place before he moved over and did the same with her right wrist. She was completely at his mercy and she knew it.

"How attached to that t-shirt are you?" Roman asked.

MacKenzie shook her head. The apprehension in the room that filled her body made her unable to speak without it coming out as soft or a squeak.

"I thought I said I wanted a verbal response MacKenzie." Roman reminded her in his Dom voice once more.

"Not attached at all." Her voice quaked out.

Roman heard the quiver as he stepped up. "Have I ever hurt you?"

"No…" She shook her head. "It's just my nerves getting the better of me."

Roman leaned down and softly kissed her lips before his lips traveled down to her neck and ear. "I will never hurt you, but I'm letting you know now after the weekend I had; my need to reclaim you is immense right now." Roman pulled back as his grey orbs locked onto her blues. "Do you understand?"

"Yes."

She squeaked out when he grabbed the collar of her t-shirt and ripped it down the middle; before he ripped it at the sleeves and let the tattered cotton fall to the ground. He then did the same with her bra. She felt over exposed as she hung there in front of him; not able to go anywhere or covered herself up, but she was not scared or embarrassed. She knew her body was for his eyes only.

"Don't worry beautiful I'll replace it all." Roman soothed as his lips descended on her naked chest. Her skin became warm to the touch as soon as his lips wrapped around her left nipple. He heard her soft gasp as he softly nipped the hard peak between his front teeth; rubbing his goatee and facial scruff across her chest to her other nipple a soft moan escaped her lips. He knew exactly what she liked. And she knew her mewls and moans would get to him fast.

His hands relieved her of her jean shorts and her boy cut panties that joined the rest of her clothing on the floor below her. He could already smell her arousal. She was definitely enjoying this. His lips pulled back from her chest as he licked his lips and walked around behind her letting his hand trail over every inch of her nakedness.

MacKenzie whimpered as he stepped up behind her and pulled her hair tie and let her curls run wild down her back. The feeling of her soft raven hair against his chest was and her whimper was forcing his blood through his veins. He let his erection rub against her bare bottom as his hands continued to touch and caress her.

Roman growled when she pushed her naked backside into his dick. Roman watched as she pushed up on her tip toes even more as her hands grabbed the chains from the cuffs and held herself up a little more. He moved her hair as he nipped the side of her neck.

"Roman…" Her voice was breathy and he could tell her scent had intensified; she was getting more turned on the more he played.

His lips kissed a path down across her shoulders and back as he let his tongue slide down her spine before his teeth bit into the fleshy globe of her right ass cheek her whimper was enough to let him know she was fully submitting to him. He let his tongue slide back up her spine as his right hand slid around her body and down between her thighs and toyed with her hard nub as he softly pinched it between his fingers. Her moan was music to his ears as he watched her head lull back against his shoulder.

Roman pressed his lips against her ear. "Tell me what you want beautiful."

His hand slid a little further back as he teased her slick folds with his fingers as her mewling and moaning got louder. His left arm slide around her hips and pulled her back against his pelvis. Her ass wiggled against his straining erection once more and he growled at her once more. "TELL ME!"

Dinner was long forgotten and all MacKenzie could focus on was Roman's voice and roaming hands. She flinched slightly before she exhaled softly. "You…" She whimpered "Only you…"

"Good girl."

It was going to be a long night.