Chapter 20 – Just Couldn't Get Enough

Violet eyes slowly opened as they looked around the room. Suddenly all the memories of the night before came rushing back; Roman coming by and them making up and being wrapped in each other's arms until the wee hours of the morning. It had to of been 5 am when they both were so exhausted from pushing each other over the edge multiple times. She'd never made love to one man so many times in one night.

The ache between her thighs was delicious and as she started to move slightly as she woke up she felt two massive arms around her body. She moved a little more and received a growl from the chest pressed against her back. She couldn't help as she laughed. "I need to get up Mr. Reigns."

Roman chuckled from behind her as his lips softly kissed her still bare shoulder. "Do you really need to get up?" He mumbled against her skin. It tasted salty on his tongue and lips. They had both worked up a great sweat earlier in the morning. God she tasted good.

"Baby I wouldn't tell you I need to get up if I didn't absolutely NEED to." Kira stated honestly; trying to get Roman to understand she needed to use the rest room.

Roman chuckled again before he released her and watched as she scampered down the middle off the bed and into the bathroom. Roman took the time to get up and go into the spare bathroom to use the facilities. Once he got back into the bedroom. He could hear the shower running in her bathroom. His eyes went to the door when it opened and she stepped out.

"C'mon that body is not going to wash itself; soap and water helps." Kira stated as she winked at him and laughed when he growled 'smart ass' at her before he turned and followed her into the bathroom.

Roman never felt so clean after a shower before in his life. Kira had literally washed him from head to toe. Her small hands on every naked part of his body including washing his hair and he feet, which made him chuckle. He definitely returned the favor and didn't realize how aware of her body he was until he started washing her. It was good to find out how sensitive she was just touching her and kissing her. He apparently didn't realize any of that the night before; but he definitely learned fast in the shower.

He dressed in clean clothes he had in his Tahoe because he hadn't been home yet. He went in search of Kira and found her in the kitchen. He didn't realize it was actually after noon; clearly they'd worn each other out and slept in to re-charge their bodies. His grey eyes watched as she was making a couple of sandwiches. He couldn't help chuckling as he watched her cut up cold pre-cooked chicken and piled it on the sourdough bread she had cut open a little smoked cheddar and ranch with tomatoes and some spinach.

Roman smiled as he walked further into the kitchen. "So can we talk while we eat? I think we have a couple of things to discuss."

Kira looked over her shoulder as she watched him move in behind her and accepted a soft kiss on the lips from him before her attention went back to the sandwiches. She felt him squeeze her waist. "Yea I don't mind, go get comfortable on the couch. Here take your plate with you I'll bring something to drink when I come in." She pushed up and kissed his cheek softly as he leaned down for her to reach him.

Roman walked into the living room and sat on the couch and put his plate on the glass coffee table. His grey eyes went to Kira as she walked into the living room and set her plate next to his and set down two glasses of cranberry juice next to the plates. He watched as she sat down on her knees facing him.

"Okay you've got my undivided attention." Kira stated as she reached over and took his hand and smiled when he put her hand against the middle of his t-shirt covered chest and she could feel his heart thumping against the palm of her hand.

"I wanted to start by apologizing again for that night at my place. I was way out of line for the way I was acting. I know the night before I was excited about you coming over and when you finally got there…I blew it; big time." Roman started and smiled softly when she shook her head and waved him off. This was why he couldn't get enough of her in his life, because she truly belonged there. He kept his hand on the back of her hand and pressed against the middle of his chest. He took her free hand and pressed a soft kiss to her knuckles. Kira smiled as she tugged on his go-tee.

"The night I spoke to you I was at the hotel and we hadn't left for the arena to go to Smackdown; when I got there we noticed a bunch of the wrestlers and divas standing in a group. I walked over there and almost blew a gasket. M-Marie was standing there as if she belonged there. Naomi told me that she'd somehow finagled an interview with Stephanie McMahon she's the WWE Owner's daughter and runs the company right alongside the rest of her family; apparently Marie made a good impression because she was hired as the new make-up girl." Roman exhaled somewhat shaky.

Kira could feel his body shaking. He was – he was pissed. She moved closer on her knees as she cupped his strong jaw in her free hand. "Calm down big man – it's just you and me right now. No one else is here and no one else can bother us."

Roman nodded as he licked his suddenly dry lips. "I can't stand the thought of her being anywhere near me. And yes I will admit because of her past actions; it was the reason I didn't invite you on the road. Don't get me wrong I want you near me 24/7, but my past with her has me all kinds of fucked up sometimes. I was feeling great with you and I felt like in some way we were healing each other because of both of our shitty pasts. I don't want what happened between us last week to screw up any kind of future we might have. I have a Pay Pre-View coming up on Sunday that I want you to go with me too, plus Raw and Smackdown on Monday and Tuesday. But if we run into her; I can't promise I'm going to be okay with it."

Kira smiled softly. "I would love to come with you. I want to watch you in your element doing what you're family has done for years; keeping the family name alive and strong. I want to watch you suit up and go out to the ring and kick a little ass. If we run into Marie we'll deal with it, if not then we won't worry about it; though I know you're going to worry about, but you don't have too."

Roman smirked. "Oh really; why not?" He asked curiously.

Kira smiled as she leaned over and kissed his lips softly. "Because I got you; I'll protect you. I won't let anything happen to you." The truth from her words were shining in her eyes. "Do you trust me?" She whispered against his lips.

"With my life..." He murmured against her lips before she captured his lips in a strong passionate kiss. He could feel his heart as it flipped and he could feel every ounce of truth as she poured everything she had into kissing him and making him FEEL it. He didn't care what happened at the arena come Sunday; he already knew with her in his life things could only go up.

Roman brought the kiss to a slow end as he softly pressed his lips to hers once more. "Somehow I don't think we're going to get much done today; especially if you keep kissing me like that beautiful."

Kira laughed as she slowly moved away slightly. "We don't have anything planned today anyways." She stated cheekily.

Roman shook his head as he bit his bottom lip to keep himself from taking her lips again. He liked her cheeky with plenty of attitude; it made him want her naked and in bed again. He inhaled and exhaled and knew he had one more thing to discuss with her. "I also have another concern and I really hope you don't shut me down."

"Well not on your first try." Kira smiled.

And there was that cheeky attitude again. Roman already knew he was going to get her naked again and back into bed; only this time they would be at his house. He had the urge to claim her in every room of his house and her apartment. "I know what I'm about to say is probably going to come off as being overprotective, but I do not care. I would feel better if – well – what I mean is – I want you too…Damn it this is just not coming out the way it needs to; or the way I want it too."

Kira giggled. "You know your inability to form a complete sentence is adorable; even if you're trying to make it sound serious." Kira moved over and sat on his lap straddled as she let her lips do the walking along his collar bone. "Just relax a little." She nipped his collar bone before soothing the pinched skin with her lips.

"There is no way I can relax with you doing that." Roman growled from the back of his throat.

"Try…" Kira mumbled against the shell of his ear.

Roman's eyes closed as she kissed from his ear to the side of his neck. "Watch it…" He growled as she softly bit into the side of his neck; not hard enough to leave a mark, but enough to get him riled up. He could feel her laughing softly as she kissed back up to his ear.

Was it possible to just stay in this one moment forever?

"Talk to me…" Kira whispered softly. "What is it you want to tell me?"

Roman's eyes blinked open as he watched her pull back with a beautiful smile on her face and those violet eyes piercing his soul. He watched as she carefully readjusted herself on his lap; if she did that too many times he was going to cum in his pants like a 12 year old boy. "I want…" He sighed heavily.

"Hey..." Kira stated getting his attention when his grey orbs left hers. "I thought you said you trusted me."

Roman smiled softly as his eyes returned to hers. "With my life." His answer was truthful; he just really wasn't sure how to get this out. "I know this is probably too soon, but…I want you to move in with me." He watched as her eyes widened slightly and her beautiful full red lips parted to take in a surprised breath.

"What do you mean?"

Roman knew she was shocked. "I mean I want you to pack up all your stuff and move in with me. With your ex still free to roam and me gone five days a week; I worry about your safety. I worried about it before I knew about your ex; when we barely started talking civil to each other. I know you love this apartment. But I want you someplace I know you will be well protected. I've got a state of the art security system in my house and you already have a key and a passcode. At least there if someone breaks in the cops are called immediately."

"You've really thought about this haven't you?" Kira questioned as she kept her eyes latched onto his. She could tell how serious he was about it. "What else? I feel like there's more you're not telling me or expressing."

Roman chuckled softly as he squeezed her hips. "Yea, I just have this feeling that you're going to be in my life for quite a while. This is why I see no reason to wait on you moving in. Today is Wednesday and we don't have to leave until Sunday morning for the PPV. We've got three days to move you in."

Kira's eyes widened a little more. "You're really serious about this. I mean do I even get a say in it."

Roman nodded. "If you've got any objections I suggest you start now. Because I promise you I will have an argument in my favor for every one of them." He stated honestly.

"What if we can't stand to live together?"

"I'll give you my master bedroom and take one of the spare rooms." Roman stated.

"What if I'm too much of a pain in the ass? What if I get on your nerves? What if we start fighting like we did when we first met?"

Roman chuckled as she fired all the questions at him. He knew this would be a big step in such a short amount of time for them, but he would feel it in his heart and bones that this was the perfect thing to do. "I don't care, if I start acting like a dick again I give you permission to kick my ass or tell Matt to." He sighed heavily as his hand went up and pushed some of her ash blonde hair from her face. "Do you know what I thought about this whole week we weren't talking?" He asked.

Kira shook her head negatively. "No, what?"

"I kept thinking, what if Jackson showed up in Pensacola? What if he hurt you? I was on the road and couldn't get to you. The last thing you would remember was me being an asshole to you because of something as trivial as Marie getting a job with my company." Roman shook his head. "Don't get me wrong; I'm still going to worry even after you move in, but at least I can worry a little less because you will be protected in my house…our house."

"Are you really sure this is what you want?" Kira asked honestly.

"Absolutely…" Roman's hand went to the back of her head as he brought her lips to his lips and held her in place. It was his turn to pour his feelings through the kiss to her and make her understand just exactly how he felt about her. No one had gotten into his heart faster than Kira had and if he had his way; no one ever would again.

Roman guided her down onto the couch as he hovered over her body; hands were pulling at clothing and lips and tongue were tasting each other's flesh. He watched as Kira bit her bottom lip as he filled her body again. Even after making love all night he still couldn't get enough; he would NEVER get enough of her.

The sandwiches would have to wait.

Right now they just couldn't get enough of each other.

Dark blue eyes blinked open as a long groan filled the room. His head was pounding and was filled with fog. He blinked a few times and suddenly memories clouded his mind. The smell of burnt hair and…something else was drifting around the room.

"Imagine my surprise when I talked to Anthony and he told me you sent my fiancé to him to get a new driver's license and social security number so she could leave without a trace." Jackson's voice filled Mike's ears. "I would've expected something like this from the Chief or maybe even those DEA assholes, but you…"

"You've disappointed me Mike." Jackson hissed as he rounded on his partner and friend – well ex-friend as he punched him in the face once more. "I never would've thought could betray me that way."

Mike spit the blood out of his mouth that had gather after Jack punched him. "What did you expect Jack – You went under cover and got yourself hooked on cocaine. You branded your fiancé with fire and a branding iron. She was scared to death of what you might actually do next."

"So you've known where she's been this whole time? Anthony wouldn't give me any information about where she was…" Jack stated as he jerked his head to the side.

Mike looked next to him and his eyes widened in horror. Anthony was duck taped to a chair next to him with a fireplace poker sticking out of his chest. Mike suddenly realized the burnt hair and the smell of burned flesh permeating the air was coming from Anthony's now dead body. "Have you completely lost your mind Jack?"

Jack paced back and forth. "He had to be punished. He helped send her away. There was no way I could allow him to get away with taking my fiancé away from me."

"If you wanted to blame someone, you should've blamed me. It was all me; it was my idea. She had to get away from you before you did anything else to hurt her. She loved you so much, but once you got hooked on the drugs you lost her; that was your own fault. But I was the one who gave her Anthony's number and the idea to get the fuck away from you before you hurt her beyond healing." Mike started in a self-assured tone.

Jack smirked. "Good, that's just want I wanted to hear." Jack stated as he thrust his hunting knife into Mike's throat and listened as he gurgled out in agonizing pain as Jack slid the knife down his sternum, as the blood poured forth from the soon to be cold body he kept pushing the knife down through the stomach all the way to his pelvis. He pulled the knife from the motionless body and wiped it off on the pant leg of his jeans.

Jack walked over to the counter in his house that he'd once shared with Kira and picked up the paper.

Kira Meyers

New Name: Kira James

New Social: 456-84-1532

Location: 4569 Oceanic Drive, Apt. 13 Pensacola, Florida

Jack smirked. "I'll see seeing you soon baby. And then well get our lives back on track." He put the paper back on the counter as he turned and saw the two bodies growing cold in his living room.

Time for some clean up.