Author's Note: Sorry for all the smut lately…Don't know what's up with me. LOL! BTW, I don't know what Roman's mom's name is in real life so I made one up
Tons of people were looking back and giving the small girl dirty looks as she filled up the ceremony with her coughing and sniffling. "Jesus Christ if she was sick, then why'd she come here!?" A voice down the row said. Jessimae just wanted to pour boiling water on these people. Sick or not, there was no way she was going to miss Roman's graduation and watching him get handed his football scholarship.
Even though they were still on the rocks since they had that fallout in her bedroom four months ago, they were okay with each other now. They still laughed on and off with each other, their sex was average and not too trying, and he came to terms that she wasn't staying in school. Once in a while he'd notice she was still a little off, but he just left it as her growing up and changing her ways. However, after all this time, Jessimae still didn't have it in her to tell Roman what she did with Jon when he left. It was even harder knowing how much she truly missed the kid. Jon was constantly on her mind. Their goodbye swimming around her little brain over and over again before she laid down to sleep. Whenever she lifted her hand to play with her necklace, she remembered that she gave it to him when he left. She often wondered if he still wore it or if he got rid of it and is dating someone else. Or maybe he had a drunken one night stand and some bitch woke up and stole it. She killed herself with these thoughts.
Speaking of thoughts, they were suddenly interrupted when she heard Roman's name get called on stage. She looked over when she heard hooting and hollering and saw a large Samoan family standing up and cheering. They must belong to him. After listening to all his achievements, he stepped off stage and moments later the ceremony was over. It was upsetting to not see Adeline up there with the rest of her class. But she would never show up with a growing baby bump.
Jessimae walked up to where Roman's family was, but stopped about seven feet away. There was something about his family that she felt like she was intruding into until Roman looked up and saw her. He smiled and walked past his brother to make his way over to the shy girl. "You actually came." He said quietly before placing a gentle kiss to her lips. "Here I am." She weakly smiled as she laced her fingers with his. "You're wearing a dress." He laughed, looking her up and down and cherishing this sight. Jessimae shook her head I'm amusement and looked down at her outfit. "Not too formal, but yes." "Doesn't surprise me that it's black and you have on chuck Taylor's and your studded bracelets are on, but you still look very beautiful." He smiled, placing another kiss on her. "Would you expect anything else?" She chuckled. "Are you sick?" He pointed out, hearing her congested nose. "Oh, I probably should've told you that before you kissed me. I'm so sorry." She mumbled. Roman put his hand to her forehead. "Jessimae, you're really hot. You shouldn't have come here." He said, in a worried tone. "I wasn't gonna miss this. Not over anything." Roman smiled and kissed her again and again. Not caring how sick she was. "Come here. I want you to meet my family." He said, tugging on her hand. "Are you kidding me? I'm not ready for that!" She freaked. "Babe, they don't care if you're sick! C'mon."
Jessimae was terrified. She didn't want to meet his family yet. First of all, they were a very colorful, tribal looking family. Here she was dressed in all black with tacky colors in her hair. Second, she was sick, and that was a horrible first impression. Lastly, she didn't feel she deserved to meet these people. Roman deserved to bring a girl who was honest and faithful over to his folks and siblings, and she was far from either of those.
Guys, this is my girlfriend Jessimae. Jessimae, this is my mom Diana, this is my dad Sika, and my brother Matt, and you know those idiots over there." He laughed, pointing at his twin cousins, Jimmy and Jey. "Hello. I'd shake your hands but unfortunately I'm sick." Jessimae pouted. "Oh I'm so sorry, dear. "Roman why don't you take her home and take care of her?" Diana suggest, patting her sons shoulder. "You serious?" He was caught by surprise. This was his graduation day. His family being there to celebrate his football scholarship and they were letting him go? "Sweetheart, you won't be gone forever. Go take care of her, she needs you!" His mom added. Diana was a very loving, family person. She always put people ahead of herself and if someone needed some help, she was going to make sure they got it.
Not only did his mom want Jessimae to have Roman with her, but she saw the news that day and knows about what happened to her. Diana knows a girl who needs help when she sees one. "Oh no, that's okay. You guys are his family!" Jessimae tried to chime in, but was cut off my Sika. "Nonsense sweetheart, you sound terrible. We can hold off with just Jimmy and Jey for a few hours till Roman gets back." He smiled.
Roman looked at Jessimae and shrugged his shoulders. "Alright, I'll be home soon." He said to his parents. "Be back around eight. And Jessimae if you're feeling any better by tonight, you're more than welcome to come back with him. I'd love to get to know you sweetheart." Diana stated, putting her hand on the small girls shoulder. "Of course, if I'm not still hacking, then I would love to." She chuckled, causing group laughter. "It was very nice meeting you sweetheart, I really hope to see you over later on." Sika chimed in as he was play wrestling Jey. "Same here, I'm really hoping to make it." She smiled at the large family as Roman pulled her away impatiently.
Roman took off his cap and gown and put them in the backseat of his car before opening the door to let Jessimae in. When he got in his own seat, he looked at the sick girl and grabbed her hand. "I love you so much, Jessimae. You have no idea how much." He smiled, running his thumb up and down the back of her hand. She couldn't do anything for the next three minutes but smile back. She was hurting from this. Hurting that she did was she did with Jon, but mostly that she still didn't have the courage to tell him. And it's going to be so much worse when he finds out how long it's been that she's been lying. Jessimae felt like her whole relationship was a lie to him. "I love you, too." She finally whispered, and weakly smiling back. "So what'd you think of them?" he asked, taking glances over at her as he drove. "I've only known them for five minutes and they're mad cool! Your dad is a trip." She laughed, playing with her bracelets.
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Adeline quickly pulled her shirt down over her growing baby bump when she heard someone unlocking the door. She had basically been in hiding for four months cause of this pregnancy and the depression of Sami leaving her. Adeline had always been one of the most popular girls in Red Land and wasn't about to have her reputation squashed. Then again, leaving school and not showing her face probably wasn't doing her rep much justice.
"Hey Addy. You alright?" Jessimae asked, closing the door behind Roman. Luckily Adeline was aware that Roman knew about it since last month. To save Jessimae though, he told Adeline that he figured it out on his own by reading her signs.
"I'm fine. I thought you were at graduation, Roman?" She asked, rubbing her belly. "I was, but Jessimae was sick so I came here." He replied. Adeline smiled and laid back on the couch. "You're too sweet. You wanna be the father of my baby?" She joked. Roman walked over and kissed her head. He felt extremely sorry for her. He knew Jessimae loved him to death and couldn't imagine leaving her after three years like Sami did to Addy. Let alone her being pregnant.
"You know if you need me I'll be here for you and that baby, Adeline. You're not alone. I'll be around for a while." He smiled. Jessimae wanted to vomit when he said that. *Be around for a while? Not when you find out!* she said to herself. Roman looked up at Jessimae and smiled. "C'mon, let's get you some rest."
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"Do you own anything colorful?" Roman asked, going through the sick girl's dresser to find her some pajamas. "Why the hell would I?" She laughed. "Here, these look close enough." He said, pulling out her 69 Eyes tank top and black shorts. Jessimae stood up and began to giggle when Roman started undressing her. He was the sweetest thing. Never did he put anyone before him. When he slipped her dress down, he placed sweet kisses around her belly ring and started going lower. "Hey stud bucket, I'm too sick for that today." She laughed, pushing his broad shoulders back so she can look him in the eyes. "Just showing my girl some love." He winked, slipping her shorts on her. "My boobs look good in this shirt." She mumbled, poking her chest out in the mirror behind him. "Hey big titties McGee, if I can't make love to those then we're not talking about them. Get in the bed, sniffles." He shouted while opening her blankets so she could get in.
Jessimae crawled in the bed and Roman followed her right away. He laid behind her, his chest to her back and his arm around her front with his head nearly laying on hers. "You're gonna get sick you know." She mumbled. "I don't care." He replied, kissing her temple. With him always being this way with her and being so good, she had no idea how she was going to tell him about Jon. It had to be done, and it was not going to be easy. Jessimae was literally making herself sick to her stomach.
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"What kind of shit movie is this?" He chuckled. "Um, the notebook! Only one of the most romantically tragic movies ever!" She jokingly scoffed. Suddenly, she felt Roman's hand creep down and rub against her cloth covered mound, making her yelp in surprise. "We should make our own." He smirked, kissing her lips gently. "You want us to end tragically?" She laughed, placing her hand over his and trying not to moan while she was talking. "You like that?" He mumbled into her ear, his lips lightly brushing over it as he placed his hand into her shorts. All she could do was nod as he pressed his middle finger to her bundle of nerves and rubbed circles with it, furiously. He watched her face the whole time and couldn't take the smile off his. The way she bit her lip and pushed out her snake bites, the way her eyelids fluttered, and the way she arched her head back in pleasure from his sweet torture.
Instinctively, she reached over and grabbed his hard cock in the confinements of his jeans and slid her hand up and down. With a smug look on his face, he lowered his two fingers down to her entrance and inserted them, quickly going in and out. Her breathing was shallow and her body was quivering like crazy. Roman leaned over and pulled her tit out of her tank top with his free hand and began to suck lightly on her nipple. He used his thumb and worked on her clit again as his fingers pumped her aggressively. That was it for her as she felt her juices pour out of her entrance all over his fingers. He brought them up and rested them on her lips, hoping she would take them into her hot mouth. Without hesitation, she did, and licked them spotless clean, which made his erection nearly break out of his pants. "God you're so hot." He whispered before kissing her passionately, tasting her juices.
Suddenly Jessimae got up and walked into her bathroom, leaving Roman clueless on the bed. "You couldn't hold that pee for a few more minutes, girl? I thought it was my turn?" He laughed, but raised his eyebrow when he heard the shower go on. Jessimae walked over to the door way and motioned him with her finger to come over to her. With a smirk on his face, he got up and immediately took her in his arms. "You thought I'd forget to take care of you? I always give you special treatment." She said, seductively. "But I already made you cum." He chuckled, taking his clothes off. "I know. I need to shower anyway so I can go home with you tonight." She winked. Roman felt like he has an entire flock of butterflies in his stomach. She was really willing to come back to his place and spend time with his family and hang out. He can't think of any other girl that would do that for him. With all this going on, Jessimae completely forgot about the whole Jon thing. Right now was just about her and Roman spending time together and being an actual couple. He was so amazing that it wasn't possible to keep a clear mind.
She climbed in the shower first, and began adjusting the temperature knob to get it just right when she felt Roman creep up behind her and cup her breasts into his hands. He had the most magical hands. Her breath became heavy when she felt his erection, still hard as ever, up against the small of her back. She turned around and squirted body wash all over his muscular torso and rubbed it into him. Watching the whites suds run down his tan body like rain on a window was giving her tingles. He was the most beautiful boy she'd ever laid eyes on. From his long hair that only he can pull off, to his gorgeous smile, to his tribal tattoo down his arm. Roman Reigns was perfect to her. Absolutely perfect.
She worked her way down, scrubbing and rinsing him off as she got down on her knees and looked up at him with a cute, innocent look. He smiled back down at her and ran his fingers through her wet hair as she licked the precum built up on the tip of his cock then slowly took him into her mouth. Roman threw his head back and chewed his bottom lip as she went to work. The feeling of her going faster and faster then back to slow was making him go over the edge. She stuck her tongue out and licked up his shaft and back into her mouth as he clawed at her roots. "It's hard to believe I'm the first guy you've done this with." He said breathlessly. "What are you saying?" She giggled, stroking him with her hand. "That you're too good at this." He
smiled. "Well Brianna, AJ and I have watched out fair share of pornos together so…" Roman observed every detail of what she was doing. Watching her was the hottest thing he'd ever seen. "Mmmm I'm about to cum, baby." he groaned, moving his hips along with her. Jessimae bobbed her head back and forth several more times before Roman finally emptied himself into her mouth with a deep groan. Watching her swallow every last drop could've made him do it all over again. "That felt amazing." He smiled, pulling her up and moving her wet hair off her face and shoulders. "Good, now get out because I need to get clean." She laughed shoving him away. "Wow! No respect!" He joked with her. Roman leaned over and grabbed the shampoo and squirted some into his hand. "I'll do that for you. I came here to take care of and that's what I'll do." He laughed, and began massaging the contents into her hair.
By the time the time they were finished their shower the water was ice cold. They barely even cleaned themselves as most of the time they were laughing and playing with each other. They spent the rest of the afternoon cuddled in bed and watching scary movies.
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"Jessimae. Baby, wake up." Roman whispered to her as he shook her awake. She slowly opened her eyes and smiled at the beautiful man leaning over her. "We fell asleep. It's seven-thirty, we have to go." He told her. "Okay, can you get me some clothes, please?" She mumbled into her pillows. "I can see that me dressing you is going to become a daily routine for me." He laughed, going through her drawers. As Roman placed her clothes on her body.
Now that the fun times were all over, Jessimae was thinking about Jon again. Of course. She was being haunted by her lie every day. Suddenly her words came up like vomit. "Roman I need to tell you something." She began saying without even thinking clearly. It kinda just...spilled out of her mouth. "What's that, baby?" He looked up at her and smirked. This was going to be so much harder than she thought. "I..." She was absolutely frozen. There was no way she had the heart to do this. "I...I love you." She randomly spilled out with a weak smile. Roman leaned up and pecked her lips. "I love you too." Jessimae wanted to smack her forehead a billion times.
"I'm going to go ask Adeline if she wants to come with us. I feel bad for her." Roman said, walking to the door. "She's not going to want to, but that's sweet of you." Jessimae chuckled. Roman shrugged his shoulders and went downstairs. When Jessimae saw the coast was clear, she bolted into her closet and found some more of her sweet, sweet drug. Definitely her new best friend, and shoved it into her pocket before rolling up her dollar bill and placing that in her bra for preparation. "Did you ever get your new phone?" Roman asked out of nowhere, causing the small girl to yelp and turn around at lightning speed. "What? Oh, no. Not yet." She quickly responded, feeling better that Roman hadn't noticed what she'd done. "I'll get you a new one, and Adeline wants to stay here." He said, waiting for her at the door. "I figured she would. I'll bring her home a smoothie." She chuckled.
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During the car ride, Jessimae was very anxious. Knowing her cocaine was being untouched by her in her pocket was making her tremble like crazy. There was nothing more that she needed right now than that. Thank goodness the ride was over now and she was walking hand and hand with her boyfriend up to his house. Judging by all the cars in the driveway, his family was still there. Jimmy and Jey were also celebrating their graduation today so luckily Roman didn't make them wait for hours to start the party. "You ready?" he asked, squeezing her hand tighter. "As ready as I can be." She chuckled.
"HEYYY!" Many people shouted simultaneously when Roman and Jessimae walked through the front door. "Hey everyone! Told you we'd be back!" Roman yelled back. "Jessimae, I'm so glad you feel better." Diana said cheerfully, kissing the Goth girl on the cheek. "Thank you. I couldn't be happier to be here, Mrs. Reigns." She smiled at the elderly woman. "Oh call me Diana, sweetheart. Here, come with me to the kitchen, I could use your help." She said, dragging her away from Roman. Jessimae turned around at her boyfriend and chuckled at how eager her mother is with her. Roman couldn't be happier to see how much his mom liked his girl. He knew he chose the right one. Things would definitely not be the same if he ever gave in to Christina.
"Sweetheart, you have no idea how happy I am that you're here. You will never understand how much Roman loves you, Jessimae. You've changed that boy in so many ways possible and I can't thank you enough." Diana explained, hugging Jessimae tightly. Just when she thought this couldn't get any worse with feeling like she failed Roman and her relationship. Now she had his fucking mother telling her how much he loved her and how great they were. She had never felt this nauseas in her life. "Thank you, Diana. That um…means a lot to me." She weakly smiled.
Out of nowhere, the living room was full of loud teenagers. A lot sounded familiar to her. "Oh! The guests are here! Now Jessimae, I need you to do something for me, please." Diana mumbled, placing both hands on Jessimae's shoulders. "I've invited Roman's closest friends here for the party. Sika and I are going to a hotel for the night so you all can have as much fun as you can. What I need from you is to make sure that nothing gets broken in this house. A lot of this stuff is very important to our Samoan family that have been passed down for generations and I need you to make sure that nothing happens to this place." She pleaded. Jessimae smiled and took Diana's hand into hers. "I promise, this place will be spotless when you get back." She reassured the worried mother. "Thank you, sweetheart." She smiled widely and kissed her on the cheek. "Now go have fun!"
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Roman walked away from his friends and approached Jessimae who was leaving the kitchen. "I guess now you know why your parents wanted you back by eight." She laughed, giving him a kiss. "Yeah, this was quite a shock. What'd my mom want?" he asked, putting his arm around her waist and sipping his beer. "Just wanted me to make sure nothing happens in this place while they're gone." She replied. "My little security guard!" he joked, tickling her belly causing her to laugh hysterically.
"SHOTS!" Tyler screamed to the crowd on top of the table, interrupting them. Jessimae looked at Roman and laughed. "This kid is on the verge of being an alcoholic!" she joked. "You don't need to tell me!" Roman laughed. "Hey, can I use your bathroom?" she felt her pocket to make sure her contents were still in there. "Yeah it's upstairs, down the hall, first door on the right."
Jessimae shut the bathroom door and dug in her pocket so aggressively that she scratched her own finger with her nail. She dumped the powder on the sink before she pulled her already rolled up dollar bill out of her bra and snorted up every last bit that was left. She leaned over the sink sniffing hard and wiping away her watery eyes. This feeling was incredible and she wanted to hug Tate to death for introducing it to her. The bathroom looked like it was spinning and her legs felt like Jell-O. Suddenly, there was a bunch of knocks on the door, drawing her from enjoying her high. "Jessimae! I saw you run up here you whore!" AJ shouted outside.
Jessimae quickly hid the evidence and opened the door to greet her two best friends in the whole world. "Hey! What's going on you two! I haven't seen you in like a billion years! Are you having fun? I'm having fun! Let's go downstairs and finish our fun!" She blurted like a crazy girl. AJ and Brianna just looked at each other with raised eyebrows and laughed. "Well, you're in quite the mood tonight. What's up?" Brianna asked, stroking Jessimae's wild hair out of her face. "I'm just happy. What's wrong with that?" AJ chuckled at her friend. "Absolutely nothing! Hey, when are you coming back to school?" Jessimae couldn't believe she forgot to tell these two! "Oh! I dropped out." She confessed. AJ and Brianna's jaws nearly hit the floor. "What the fuck do you mean you dropped out!?" AJ freaked. Jessimae knew that sooner or later she was going to have to tell them about her and Jon. Definitely not now, though. "It's a long story. I'll explain it after we all have a fucking blast tonight!" she shouted, running past them and down the steps. AJ and Brianna were beyond confused at this point. Neither of them had ever seen Jessimae this live before.
Roman was talking to his friends on the couch but was literally caught by surprise when Jessimae jumped on his lap. "Hey you." He smiled, wrapping his arm around her. That's when Roman noticed it again. That off look that she had in her eyes, her unexplainable hyperactive behavior, and her mood to be all over him…It was back. He kept his mouth shut and didn't say anything about it, and continued his conversation to an already buzzed Tyler. "Jessimae! Come dance!" Brianna shouted from across the room. Jessimae hopped off of Roman and ran towards her friends. They all poured shots and danced along to the music. Roman loved to watch her. The way she smiled widely, her loud laugh that will always put you in a good mood and the way she moved her amazing body to the music. However, he couldn't shake off the feeling that something was wrong with her.
Roman got up from the couch and approached the small girl who was making out with AJ. He knew immediately that something was up because she was not the type of person to do something like that in public. "Hey, Jessimae." He said, pulling her off of AJ. When she looked up at him, he noticed that even though her eyes were on him, it didn't really feel like she was looking at him. "Come here, I need to talk to you." He said very sternly. She walked into the kitchen with him and leaned on the counter. "What's going on with you? You're back in that stage where you just…you're not there, Jessimae." He said, sounding worried. She was silent for a minute. There was nothing she could really say. What was she going to tell him? That she was high on cocaine? Yeah, that would go over great. "I'm fine, Roman. I don't feel sick anymore and I just want to have fun." She lied. "But this isn't you!" he shouted. "And what am I, Roman? That cowardly, quiet little girl that doesn't express herself around people? Maybe sometimes I just like to break out of that shell and have some fun! Don't you think?" she snapped. Roman buried his face in his hands and took a deep breath. "You're right. You're right, Jessimae. I'm sorry. I really don't want to fight with you. I'm just not used to it and was getting worried that something was wrong." He calmly explained. "It's okay. I get it. I'm not the easiest person to understand, but hey, we're all crazy in our own way, right?" she chuckled, scratching her arm obnoxiously. "You're right." He smirked, walking up to her slowly. "I like that you're a lil' crazy, though." He winked, lifting her up on the counter. She wrapped her arms around his neck and happily accepted his passionate kiss. He grabbed her thighs and pulled her in close to him as their tongues danced together. Roman then broke the kiss out of the blue and stared into her enlarged pupils. Jessimae looked at him confused as he looked nervous. "I need to ask you something, baby." She raised her eyebrow and got tense. Oh boy, what the hell was he going to ask?! "As you know, I'm aspiring to be in the NFL, and the college that I'm going to is really far away and um…Well, I was wondering since you dropped out of school if you would come to live with me in Georgia." He managed to get out. She was in shock. Roman just asked her to live with him. Practically letting her know that he wanted to spend the rest of his life with her. This question, to her, was just a major as asking her to marry him. "Oh, um…I…I don't really know what to say." She mumbled. It was one thing living in the same town and keeping this secret from him, but living under the same roof? Possibly getting married, and having babies and never telling him she cheated on him? There was no way she could handle that. "Baby, I want you with me. I need your support and I don't want to experience this without you." He said, pecking her lips and making her weak. "I…" Suddenly, a loud shatter in the living room interrupted their moment when everyone at the party simultaneously went: "Ooooooh Tyler!" Jessimae pushed Roman away and hopped off the counter. "Shit, shit, shit! I promised your mom this wouldn't happen!" she shouted, running into the living room at lightning speed to make sure nothing tribal was broken. Luckily, it was just a glass cup that Tyler kicked off the table as he was trying to climb on it like an idiot.
Roman decided to take a piss break as Jessimae cleaned up the mess and gave Tyler a time out on the couch for being belligerent. When he stood her over the toilet, emptying his bladder, he looked in the trashcan next to the toilet and saw a suspicious baggy laid on top of the garbage that wasn't there earlier. Then, he looked up at the sink and saw very tiny white specs spread around the edge of it. He cocked his eyebrow as he flushed the toilet; he smeared his finger over the contents and sniffed it. It was an odd smell and nobody in his family ever needed any white powdered substance in the bathroom as far as he knew. He picked up the baggy and dumped the rest of the powder into his hand and sniffed it and realized it was the same thing that was on the sink. That was when it hit him. Jessimae! She was under the influence. She was doing cocaine in his own house, behind his back, and lying to his face about her recent actions. He was completely in shock, and didn't know what to do. His girlfriend was an addict. She was the only one other than AJ and Brianna that he saw run upstairs and that explains why she was acting that way she was. He balled the baggie in a tight fist and left the bathroom to find her.
He went downstairs and saw her yelling at Tyler when he stormed over and pulled her into the kitchen. "Roman, what the hell!" she yelled. He turned around and threw the baggie on the counter and stared at her in disbelief. "What's that?" he asked, crossing his arms. Jessimae just stared at it. She was scared to death that she had been caught, and by Roman of all people. "How do you know it's mine?" she mumbled. "Because I know, that's how! Why are you doing this?" he asked, snatching the baggie and throwing it in the trashcan. Jessimae just shrugged her shoulders. She really didn't know what to say. "God and all this time that you've been throwing yourself on me and being happy, I thought it was me! I thought you were changing your ways for me so we can both be fucking happy! That you didn't want to be miserable around me anymore. That you wanted to make love to me because you actually felt it in the moment! Now I know it was that nasty shit taking over your fucking brain! Didn't that hospital teach you anything?!" he blew up. "Stop yelling at me!...I'm not happy, Roman! Because of you? No! Because of everything else in my fucking life that I'm not going to explain to you, again! I have nothing else to go to!" she shouted. "What about me?! I've been with you for almost a year now! Why can't I be the one to make you happy?!" he shouted back. Jessimae was silent. How could she tell him that the main reason she couldn't go to him was because she was unhappy that she decided to cheat on him a few months back? It was a long, awkward silence from her that irritated Roman. "There you again! Shutting me out and giving me a blank stare! Why do I get the feeling that you're always fucking hiding something from me?!" he yelled, throwing his hands in the air and making Jessimae flinch terribly as she backed away from him, almost stumbling over. Roman got wide eyed when he noticed how dangerously close his hands were to hitting her face. That was when he realized, she was scarred from her father's horrific beatings, and somehow got the feeling that he was going to hit her just now. That was quite possibly the worst thing Roman could've ever done. The terrified look on her face was breaking his heart into a billion pieces right now, no matter how angry he was at her.
"Baby…Baby, I'm sorry. I didn't mean that." He mumbled, trying to walk over to her, but she kept backing up. "Jessimae, I promise I won't hurt you baby. C'mere, please." He begged, fighting back tears. The last thing he wanted was to hurt her or scare her. Never, would Roman put his hands on a woman, especially one he loved as much as Jessimae.
She very cautiously walked up to him and allowed him to wrap his arms tightly around her. "I'm so sorry baby. You know I would never hurt you, right?" he mumbled with his lips against her head. She nodded into his chest as tears slid down her cheeks. He pulled away and looked into her red, puffy eyes. "I love you so much." He whispered, kissing every inch of her face as she cried. Her grip on him didn't loosen for about a half an hour. Deep down, she knew Roman wasn't going to hit her, and he deserved to be as angry as he was. Her world was just crashing down in every angle around her.
Author's Note: Man, Roman and Jessimae can never have just a perfect moment together can they? So sad for the two of them But how hilarious can Tyler be when he's wasted! I love is comedy LOL!
