Chapter 18 - I Am Yours

It had never felt so good to be off the road after a WrestleMania week. Amora sighed softly as she burrowed into Baron's chest and body heat. They'd gotten home from their flight out around noon and after a sandwich and some juice they laid down for some much needed relation and rest. Here it was Wednesday and Amora didn't have to fly out until the following Monday. Vince had officially given everyone Wednesday through Sunday off since the biggest PPV they had went off without a hitch.

Baron had been her rock through all the creepy shit with Bray. And he had paid some professional company to scour her apartment from top to bottom and until it was finished she was officially staying with him.

Baron felt her move closer to his body as his arm tightened around her. Truth be told he wanted her here all the time; he wanted her here forever. Amora was so damned independent, which was exactly how her father had raised her to be. To never depend on any man in her life for any reasons.

He loved the fact that she was so independent and strong. The fact she was beautiful from head to toe but yet would sweat it out with him in the gym and then could go kick a little ass in the ring. She really had been like a jack of all trades. How he'd been lucky enough to even score a date with her had been an absolute miracle. His dark eyes opened as he looked down at the dark purple haired beautiful in his bed wrapped in his arms. The fact they were both just laying there naked for a nap only was an incredible feeling. They definitely belonged to each other in every possible way imaginable.

"Move in with me..."

Amora's eyes snapped open as she stared at Baron she could see the honesty in his eyes. She felt her heart clench in her chest.

Jillian watched as Dean was pacing around the exam room. "You're making me dizzy Ambrose, park it some place."

Dean gritted his teeth. "I'm sorry darlin' I'm just a little nervous about this."

"Why are you nervous it's not like the magic wand is going up your ass to check on the progress of the baby." Jillian scoffed as she sat on the exam table. She watched as Dean eyes grew wide. Jillian face palmed as she shook her head. "They are only going to squirt some gel on my non-existent belly and check to see how the baby is doing."

"Jesus Christ don't scare me like that." Dean spun around as Dr. Monroe came in. Dean watched as the female OB doctor spoke back and forth with Jillian and then he watched as Jillian had said as they pulled her t-shirt up and unzipped her jeans and pulled them down a little.

Jillian chuckled when Dean jumped at the whooshing sound of the babies heart filled the exam room. She reached over and took his hand. "It's the babies heart beat."

"Shut the fuck up." Dean stated before his eyes snapped to the doctor. "Sorry Doc..." His cheeks actually tinged a slight red as he listened to Jillian giggle at him.

Dr. Monroe tittered as she shook her head. "It's a perfectly acceptable reaction Mr. Ambrose; good to see a first time father's true reaction to hearing the first sounds from their unborn child." The doctor finished up the exam. "You are coming along nicely and you were right you are between 5 to 6 weeks - be sure to start your prenatal vitamins and start scheduling your monthly appointments. Everything looks good and if you have any questions you can always call me off."

"Thank you Dr. Monroe."

"Yea thanks Doc."

Dr. Monroe smiled. "You're both quite welcome." She could tell the young man loved her patient very much the way his eyes never left her; the way he held onto her hand with both of his as if he was scared to lose her.

It was definitely love.

She was most definitely his and he was most definitely hers.

Roman walked beside Lizette through the hospital to the Oncology department. They walked into the chemotherapy room and Roman watched as one of the nurses walked over and hugged Lizzy tightly. The two stood and spoke for a few minutes.

Lizette introduced Roman to Alice as she started for the comfy chemo chairs, but Alice stopped her short. "Not so fast Lizzy, Dr. Balyan wants to see you in his exam office."

Lizette frowned. "Okay..."

"You want me to come with you sweetheart?" Roman asked as he saw the frown mar her beautiful face. When she nodded he stepped up and took her hand in his. "Lead the way beautiful."

Once they were in the exam room Roman leaned against the exam table that Lizette was perched on. She had her flip flops kicked off and her legs folded sitting Indian style. Roman leaned down and kissed her right temple softly. "Stop worrying until there's something to worry about babygirl. It could be nothing."

"Yea, but then again it could be something. I'm scared Roman." Lizette admitted verbally as she wrapped both arms around his left arm.

Both sets of eyes immediate went to the door as Dr. Balyan stepped in with Lizette's chart.

"Good Afternoon Lizzy, how was the big pay per view?" Dr. Balyan asked as his eyes continued to scan the chart.

"About as good as can be expected. Doc, don't mess with me. Why am I in here instead of out there getting my treatment for the week?" Lizette couldn't and wouldn't allow the doctor to beat around the bush. She needed answers and she needed them now.

Dr. Balyan chuckled. "You really won't let me make small talk will you?" He asked with another chuckle. She had been the same since the first day she walked into his office. She wanted everything up front right now and then she would make small talk with him. She needed the facts first and then she would calm down and have a normal conversation with him.

Lizette fixed him with a look. "News first then small talk."

Yup just the way she's always been.

Dr. Balyan chuckled. "Well after your last chemotherapy treatment before your 30 day break; you already know we ran some tests and did some MRI body scans. We just needed to see how the treatments were affecting the cancer cells. It's always important to track the bodies progress or failure when it comes to putting that kind of poison in any human body. We are going to stop all treatments..."

"Okay..." Lizette couldn't help but think of the worst case scenario. It spread - it got worse - she had less than 6 months to live...Her mind ran away from her before she closed her eyes and tuned out the voice in her head. She opened her eyes and focused on the doctor.

Dr. Balyan smiled. "All you're tests came back negative Lizzy. You are as of right now - cancer free."

"WHAT? Are you serious? Please tell me you are serious." Lizette demanded more than gently requested. She watched as Dr. Balyan smiled softly before he nodded her affirmative. Lizette couldn't stop herself as she jumped off the exam table and threw her arms around Dr. Balyan. "Oh my God! Thank you so much."

He squeezed her back before gently reminding her to come in for cancer screening every six months and then made his exit but not before watching as she ran over and jumped into the big man's arms.

There was a strong bond of love between the two. Something that would soon not break.

Roman chuckled when Lizette jumped into his arms as her legs wrapped around his waist; it was lucky he had caught her with one arm, because he certainly wasn't expecting to hear that kind of news with her today. The icing on the cake was when she caught his lips in a kiss that curled his toes.

Lizette pulled back from Roman's lips. "Oh my god...Roman you just gave up the title for nothing...You...You..." She stated when realization poured over her as to why Roman gave up his title reign to begin with.

Roman shook his head. "Nope...I gave it up because you're more important to me...besides if I had the title right now...we wouldn't be able to make up for all the lost time we missed." He teased with a smirk.

"Now that just might earn you some shower time buddy."

Roman smirked as he gently set her down on her feet. "God I hope so."

"Did I just hear you right?" Amora mumbled softly as her violet eyes continued to dance between his dark eyes.

Baron nodded. "I really hope you did, because what I really wanted to say was marry me - I'm not going to ask you because I don't want a yes or no. I know your independent but I can't see me with anyone else; I can't even fathom what my life would be like without you in it."

Amora sat up as did Baron. "We've only been together for 10 months; not even a full year yet."

"Has something changed with the way you feel about me that you suddenly don't want to be with me anymore?" Baron asked honestly.

"No..."

"Aren't you the one who said you want to be with me forever? I mean I know something that is said in the heat of moments or even in the relaxation times." Baron pointed out.

Amora sighed softly. "Forever yes, but I didn't realize everything had to be decided today; especially after what's been going on. Baron I love you and you know I love you. And yes I would love to move in with you; moving in is not the problem."

Baron frowned. "Just the marriage part is the problem right?"

"It's not that it's a problem...I've never really thought about the whole marriage thing; marriage scares the hell out of me. Jesus Christ, I don't exactly have the best role model when it comes to marriage. Look at how many times my dad has been married...If you want to move in together - I'm all for it, but if you want me to marry you you're going to have to give me some time; marriage is just too big of a step to go rushing into it." Amora explained.

Baron nodded. "Okay so I may have jumped the gun a little..." Amora fixed him with a face and he chuckled softly before wrapped him long muscled arms around her body and pulling her back down against his body. "Ok a lot."

Amora shook her head as she swatted Baron's naked backside. "Don't do that shit to me Baron. You bust out this serious conversation and make me think if I don't go with what you want I could end up losing you."

Baron cupped her face as he moved his big body between her soft naked thighs. "Hey, I'm not going anywhere. I love you. And if you make me die a crotchety old unmarried man then so be it. As long as you and our 10,000 cats are by my side I'll be good then." He stated kissing her lips softly.

Amora gasped as she felt him slip into her body. "I won't make you wait until we have 10,000 cats. But you'll be the first to know when I'm ready." Amora's head rolled back as Baron started working her body into a SLOW frenzy.

He loved playing with her like this.

Here they were both in their element.

Lizette watched from her perched position on Roman's kitchen counter next to the sink. He had cooked a wonderful dinner and was now washing the dishes. He was going to put them in the dishwasher but decided against it since there was only a handful. Lizette had tried to help which only resulted in Roman placing her on the counter next to the sink. Her hands were holding onto his watch and she smiled as he leaned over and kissed her lips softly.

"Thank you for dinner it was incredible." Lizette stated. "I wish you would've let me help with the dishes though. I feel useless sitting here doing nothing."

Roman smirked. "You're not doing nothing. You're sitting there relaxing and looking beautiful. And making me wish I could wash dishes in freezing cold water to help control my body when it gets around you."

"Hey I have no say over what your body does around me." Lizette stated as she watched Roman pull the plug on the dishwater before rinsing the remaining soap suds out and drying his hands off. He stepped over in front of her as his muscular waist made itself comfortable between her parted thighs. Her hands started at his forearms and slid up to his biceps up under the sleeves of his t-shirt.

Roman closed his eyes. Her soft fingertips had a way of taking away every conscious thought in his head. The smell of her sunflowers perfume was lingering in the air and he felt the crotch of his jeans get tighter from her touch; even if she wasn't touching him where he secretly wanted her hands. A few minutes later he felt her lips press to his before her mouth softly sucked his bottom lip between hers. Roman couldn't help the groan that left his mouth and went into hers.

Lizette's hands slid around his shoulders as she unwrapped the elastic band from around his hair and let it cascade down in waves; it was so long now damn near to his waist. She wanted to wrap it around her naked body after making love for hours on end. Her hands slid down his t-shirt covered chest as she started pulling the hem from his jeans before starting to slid it up his torso.

Roman stepped back for a minute and pulled the shirt from his body and set it on the counter before his eyes went to hers and he crocked his index finger at her. She smirked at him before she pulled her own t-shirt off and set it next to his. His hands went to the front clasp of her bra and in seconds her hands grabbed his to stop him.

Lizette was suddenly terrified to have Roman see her without her bra on. The last time they'd been naked in front of each other she'd covered her left breast the whole time and left before he could see her. Now here they were making up for lost time and she was suddenly getting self conscious about the scar and missing nipple on her left breast. She knew a lot of women went through this, but she hadn't and now she was worried Roman wouldn't look at her the same. She knew she was being ridiculous, but she couldn't help it.

Roman shook his head as he leaned down and pepper soft kisses along her jaw before he nuzzled her neck. "Don't be scared babygirl. It's just me, your biggest support. I'm not here to judge you; I'm only here to love you and if given half a chance I'll make you feel as beautiful as you look to me." He watched as she sucked her bottom lip between her teeth, but the fear in her eyes is what really got to him.

"I have an idea; let's go upstairs and get comfortable." Roman suggested and watched as she nodded. Roman tossed their shirts over his shoulder before sliding his hands under her thighs and lifted her off the counter; as they walked through the doorways Lizette reached out and turned the lights off in the rooms they wouldn't be in. One of her hands continued to softly play with his hair which he enjoyed immensely; while her soft lips and tongue teased the side of his neck.

Good he hadn't scared her.

"Cover up if you want to but that bra is coming off along with the rest of our clothes." Roman stated honestly as he set her on her feet in his bedroom. She watched as he pulled the curtains closed and turned on some soft lights. Roman shed his jeans and boxer/briefs.

Lizette watched as his erection sprang free. He wasn't fully aroused yet, but he was definitely getting there. She had already pulled her jean capri's off and was standing in her red cotton boy cut panties and red cotton bra. Her eye went to Roman as he knelt down in front of her before he leaned over and softly kissed around her flat stomach. His hands sliding up and down the back of her thighs. Just his hands on her body was enough to call it a day. She covered her left breast again as his hands came around and flicked the clasp and the material popped apart. his hands gently pulled the offending cotton piece from her body; before he peeled her panties from her body.

Roman was getting heady from the scent of her arousal. Jesus Christ she smelled wonderful. He wanted to plant her on the bed and have a snack but right now it was about getting her to trust him. He moved around as he stood and sat in the middle of the bed and crocked his finger again and watched as she crawled up the bed on her right hand and knees but kept her left breast covered with her left arm. He tapped his thighs and watched as she straddled his lap and gingerly sat down.

"C'mon babygirl show me." He requested gently. He watched as her bottom lip got trapped between her teeth again as her eyes went to their laps. He hooked his index knuckle under her chin and brought her eyes back to him. "How long have we known each other...a long time right?" When she nodded he nodded. "Right, so when it comes to us being intimate; have I ever let you down or made you feel like you weren't enough for me?"

"No..." Lizette frowned he had a point. "But it's different this time...I'm different."

"No - no you are not different. You are the same beautiful woman I fell in love with; you had major surgery and you might look different...but you are the same carefree loving woman that you always have been. Now trust me and show me." Roman requested once more.

Lizette closed her eyes as she slowly revealed her left breast to his eyes. A gasp tore from her lips when she felt Roman take both of her breasts in his hands. She was focusing on the feelings she was getting from him, he's hands were a little shaky - it was nice to know he was nervous about this as well. His thumb slid along the pink scar on her left breast before he leaned forward and the tip of his tongue followed his thumb.

Roman could sit here and love on her left breast for the rest of his life, but he could feel her core dripping on his erection and in turn he was getting painfully hard. He needed to get inside her body. "Sit up baby and guide me into you. We go at your pace babygirl." He felt her gently move around as she wrapped her hand around his girth and pumped him a couple of times before he felt her slide down. He was home inside of her body once again.

Lizette started moving her hips as grunts and groans filled the room the love he was showing her left breast was filling her heart and overflowing. His soft kisses and nuzzling it and softly rubbing his goatee around the sensitive skin was overheating her body and new sensations she never felt before making her body come alive.

"God I love you babygirl. I missed you so much." Roman growled.

"Oh God Roman..." She whimpered.

"You are mine now - we can't be apart ever again."

"I'm yours Roman - I'm only yours..."