Elimination Chamber. She looked at the big poster and smiled as her eyes landed on Roman's picture before moving into the arena. She had just left him at the hotel to walk to the arena alone since they were still keeping it as secret as possible. She couldn't believe they had been fooling around like that for a month now.

"Are you decent?" Seth knocked on Roman's door.

Roman opened with a grin on his face.

"For you, pretty boy? Always," he laughed.
"Ew, don't start with the nicknames," Seth handed a coffee to him. "I just thought someone might still be in here."
"She already left," Roman said.
"How long are you planning on sneaking around like that?" Seth asked.
"As long as it's necessary," Roman answered.
"Roman," Seth sighed.
"Don't start," Roman cut him off. "I love her, Seth. If sneaking around is what we have to do, then fuck it, I'll do it. As long as she's with me and he doesn't get to hurt her."

Seth's face lit up into a huge smile.

"You love her?" He asked.
"Shit, did I just say that out loud?" Roman asked.
"You did," Seth grinned.
"Yeah, I love her," Roman said. "I haven't told her yet though."
"Maybe it's about time to do so," Seth said.

She watched from behind the camera as Roman won the Elimination Chamber and then was squashed by Braun afterwards. She followed Braun up the ramp with the camera, not knowing if they were actually gonna show him or Roman inside the chamber. She just did her job and that evening her job meant catching everyone walking up and down the ramp.

Since Roman had to do RAW Talk for the Network directly after, she made her way back to the hotel alone. She took the elevator up to his floor with his key card in her purse. She undressed and got into a sexy little set of black lingerie. She looked in the mirror, not completely comfortable with wearing something that small and sexy for the first time but she wanted to. She wanted to surprise Roman and show him that she really did appreciate him.

Around 45 minutes later there was a knock on the door. She smiled as she crossed the floor, hiding behind the door so no nosy neighbours might get a glimpse at what she was wearing while she let him in. The second she closed the door and he saw her, he let out a loud whistle.

"Damn, Gemma!" He swallowed the sight of her. "You look fucking hot."

She giggled as she lightly pushed him backwards. He took the hint and backed towards the bed while her fingers worked on opening his pants. He stopped as the back of his knees hit the bed. She pulled down his pants and boxers and he sat down on the bed. She helped him out of his shoes, socks, pants and boxers while he pulled the shirt over his head. He sat there naked, looking down at her while she gave him those sparkling eyes in return.

"Pretty girl," he smiled and stroked her cheek. "How did I get so lucky to find you?"

She gave him a naughty, little smile as answer before her tongue ran around the head of his dick. He let out a moan and buried his fingers in her hair. She opened her mouth and took him in, working him at a pace she was comfortable with. He never put any preasure on her or tried making her take more in than she could.

After a couple of minutes he lightly tugged on her hair, a silent cue for her to stop or he would explode in her mouth. She released him and moved up to straddle his legs instead. She reached down to move the little thong to the side but he stopped her before she got that far.

"What is it?" She asked.
"I love you," he said.
"You what?" She asked surprised.
"I love you," he repeated.
"Wow, that's... Wow. I didn't think you did," she said.
"Why not?" He asked.
"Look at you and look at me," she answered.
"I'm looking," he smirked. "I love you, pretty girl."
"Roman, I..." She finally gave up the battle with the stupid voice in her head. "I love you too, champ."
"Yeah?" He smiled widely.
"Yeah," she laughed. "I love you."
"Well, as long as we agree on that," he laughed too. "Please, continue."

She reached down again and pulled the thong aside enough for her to slide down on his dick. He grabbed her ass and helped her move up and down, both of them moaning as they pleasured each other.

She folded her hands behind his neck and tilted her head back a bit. She was close and he felt it. He held on tight to her and stood up, moving both of them to the nearest wall. Her back collided with it and he took over as he thrust into her faster than she had been able to move on top of him. It didn't take him long to make her cry out, sounding as lovely as always, and he followed closely behind her.

"I don't think any PPV this year can top this one," she said.
"What makes you say that?" He asked.
"You winning a title shot, Brock not being here and you telling me you love me. How's anything gonna top that?" She said.

Seth and Roman met up next day and walked towards the arena together for that night's RAW.

"I told her last night," Roman said. "That I love her."
"How did that go?" Seth asked.
"She loves me too," Roman smiled widely.
"That's great. I'm happy for you, man," Seth said.

Roman looked around to make sure no one was near them.

"I got a plan," he said.
"What is it?" Seth asked.
"She's only working here until the day after Wrestlemania and Brock thinks he's taking her home with him," Roman said.
"He's not?" Seth asked.
"No, he's going back to UFC so I'm taking that title off him. The night after on RAW I'm taking her home with me. He won't be there so he can't stop it," Roman answered.
"Does she know?" Seth asked.
"Not yet," Roman answered. "I wanna wait till we're there. If she knows, I'm afraid she might accidently give it away to Brock and he'll make sure she won't get to work her final week here."