Chapter 6 - All She Wanted

Pale blue eyes enjoyed looking at the view from the balcony of his hotel room at the Hilton in Dallas Texas. He was very much enjoying the view of Ayana Reigns as she was sitting pool side with Nala Ambrose. Who knew a woman had a body that fuckin great after carrying four half Samoan / half Native American children, nine months a piece. You could take one look at her and never tell she had given birth to four kids; unless you actually looked at the kids - all four of them looked exactly like Roman and Ayana Reigns.

AJ stood on the balcony taking in the vitamin D on his bare chest and back, because of the separation with he and his wife; she had refused to let the kids come to his first WrestleMania with one of the biggest professional wrestling companies in the states. He'd made the choice to switch to WWE for her and the kids and that decision had initially ended his marriage. She had never given any indication that she didn't want him to go with a bigger company for more money; she gave no warning, no disagreement and no fight - she just up and took the kids to her mothers and had cut off all contact between him and his kids since.

His pale eyes took in Ayana's naturally tanned skin. The black crocheted bikini the way the top wrapped around her breasts and tied on the side and her bare torso led down to the curves of her hips and thighs as they were hugged by the crocheted boycut bikini bottoms tying on each side. She had a black sarong that tied around her waist, but she had it off to the side as she too enjoying the vitamin D. Her long raven hair was left down and was so long it was hanging off the sun chair touching the concrete that surrounded the pool.

Oh to be a lounge chair at pool side.

Media.

Interviews.

Public Appearances.

Photo Shoots.

Commercial Shoots.

Non-Stop Charity Work.

WWE Hall of Fame.

WrestleMania 33.

Roman would NEVER get used to the WrestleMania week. It started on Thursday and ran him over until the actual event on Sunday night. The Hall of Fame had been last night and now he was trying to relax a little before he had to wrestle later that night in the main event against Triple H (Hunter Hearst Helmsley). He was married to the owners daughter and was helping run the company. It had been written and set that Roman would be winning the WWE World Heavyweight Championship in the main event tonight. He'd already had the title for about a month and a half before he lost it at the Royal Rumble to Triple H.

Roman rolled out of bed and heard silence in both his hotel room and the kids. He padded over and opened the connecting door and sure enough he actually had the whole suite to himself. He stretched out his 6'3" 265lbs body as he saw the piece of paper on his night stand.

At the Pool, get back in bed. Get proper rest before tonight!

~A

Roman rolled his shoulders as he turned and walked out onto the balcony in his basketball shorts only. His hair was down and straggly. He was in need of a shower but he wanted to soak up the warmth of the Texas sun. He leaned against the railing of the balcony and chuckled when the first thing that came into his sight were his kids splashing around and having a good time at the pool.

Nothing made Roman happier than seeing his kids happy. They had been signed out of school so they could attend WrestleMania weekend with him and Ayana. Speaking of his wife; it should of been illegal for his wife to look that beautiful while sitting pool side with four kids. He loved his wife but he didn't know how to talk to her, which seemed absolutely ridiculous considering they'd been together since they were 15.

Roman wasn't sure why he had such a hard time talking to her. She was the love of his life. They had been having normal conversations since they had their first date their sophomore year of high school. Roman scrubbed a hand down his face before he spared one last look to his kids with another chuckle and then another look towards his wife. His beautiful wife. He turned and went back into the suite and hopped in the shower.

He didn't realize how much time he'd actually spent under the hot water sprays until he got out and could hear his kids walking around the suite laughing and talking. He opened the door to the bathroom ad stepped out in his jeans, but was bare chested and bare foot. He'd combed his long hair out and pulled it back into a tight bun at the nape of his neck.

His eyes searched through the suite and found his wife sitting on the corner of the bed and their youngest sitting between her legs as Ayana was gently combing the knots out of Samaria's hair.

They were all freshly showered and each had on a different Roman Reigns t-shirt which ever was their favorite to support their father for the night of course.

"Hi daddy!" Samaria chirped.

"Hi baby." Roman greeted before he leaned down and kissed her puckered lips. He squatted down in front of Samaria. "Did you have fun this weekend?" He asked watching as she nodded emphatically.

A smile spread on the little girls face. "Are you going to kick Triple H's butt tonight daddy?"

"Oh absolutely! I'm going to give him a couple of Samoan drops, and throw him into the barricade, and then I'll smash his face into the steps..." Roman explained before he was suddenly grabbed from behind and rolled onto his back then tackled by his 3 sons. He let out an 'Oomph' when all three sons landed on his chest and stomach.

Ayana couldn't help laughing as Samaria giggled while watching her brothers go after their daddy. Ayana finished putting Samaria's hair in a pony tail and braiding it as requested by her five year old before she patted her on the leg. "Go help your brothers get daddy." She laughed harder as Samaria squealed before jumping off the bed and into the pile of brothers on her father.

Ayana looked at her watch and saw what time it was. "Okay you guys, let daddy up. He needs to finish getting ready so we can get to the Stadium."

Roman watched as his kids carefully un-piled from him as he looked up at Ayana. She was in jeans, black sneakers and a black 'I Got Speared by Reigns' t-shirt. He smirked at its play on words before he stood from the floor. He leaned over as he kissed his wife's cheek. "Thanks for the extra sleep."

It was almost a real kiss Ayana thought.

"Did you get plenty?" Ayana asked curiously.

Roman nodded as he pulled on a white v-neck t-shirt and slipped his sneakers on and tied them. He pulled on a blue blazer. "Yea I really did. I got to watch the kids playing in the pool before I got in the shower. It was nice to see them having so much fun."

Ayana smiled softly up at her husband before she winked at him. "I'll round them up and get them all in the SUV; take your time we'll be ready to go when you get down there." She knew he needed a few minutes to himself. WrestleMania was the biggest PPV event every year. This year was no different. He was main eventing and the kids were so excited.

Once they all got to the Stadium, Roman went his separate way to the locker rooms and Ayana took the kids and met Roman's mom and dad in the stands where most of the families were seated. Anytime Roman's parents attended live events or PPV's the family always sat together.

"How's Roman holding up?" Lisa asked as she sat next to her daughter-in-law.

Ayana shook her head. "Nervous as usual I suspect. You know how Roman gets at the big PPV's; the butterflies get him first, then he bounces around for an hour or so listening to music that will pump him up and then he has his quiet time about 30 minutes before his match and he's good to go."

Ayana looked behind her and checked on the boys. They were gathered on each side of Sika as they chattered back and forth. The boys loved picking Sika's brain anytime they got within two feet of him. "You guys don't make Tama crazy with all your wrestling questions."

Sika chuckled. "They are fine sweetheart." He could not have picked a more caring woman to be his sons wife or his grandchildren's mother. Ayana had such a wonderful heart and loved unconditionally. He loved that she had learned the Samoan language and called him Tama and Lisa Tina, which was Grandma and Grandpa in the Samoan native tongue. He loved it even more when it came out of his grand babies mouths.

Ayana stood from her seat and slid Samaria over next to Lisa. "I'm going to go up and use the restroom and stretch my legs a bit. The next three hours is going to last forever. You guys be good for Tama and Tina." When she got a round of 'Yes mom's' from them she smiled at Lisa who nodded.

Ayana turned and went up the stairs to the concessions area; the Stadium employees were finally starting to let the fans in and it was slowly starting to fill up. The restrooms were out of the way down a hallway. She turned and went down the hallway and walked into the restroom. It was dark which meant no one had been in there and would still be clean. The motion detector lights kicked on. She went into the first stall and did her business before flushing and washing her hands.

She checked her hair in the mirror. She couldn't believe how long her hair had gotten; it was already two inches past her rear-end. She curled it slightly before she left the hotel to give it some bounce. She dried her hands before she turned and headed out. As she was walking down the hallway a hand came out and snagged her by the arm and jerked her into a room; the door closed and the light flipped on.

Deep blue eyes blinked as the pale blue were staring back at her. Ayana smirked before she socked AJ in the shoulder. "God damn it! You scared the shit out of me!"

AJ chuckled hard. "I'm surprised your ass wasn't burning; I've been following you since you left the little family in the stands. My eyes have been glued to your jean covered ass the whole time."

Ayana smirked as she felt AJ's hands slide down her body and grabbed two hands full of her jean covered backside. Her fingers weaved into his hair as he pressed his body to hers as he caught her lips in a searing kiss.

She felt his tongue slide along the seam of her lips and she couldn't help if her lips parted and allowed his tongue to slip inside and caress her own tongue. She couldn't stop the moan as it left her mouth and entered his.

Ayana broke the kiss as she shook her head. "This can't get out of hand right now. The last thing I need is getting caught with a fuck buddy by one of my husband's co-workers." She cupped his cheek. "As much as I would love to lose myself with you in this room. We both know it's a bad idea! You will kill the muscles in your thighs and your match will turn to shit later."

AJ chuckled once more. "I'm not letting myself get an erection, because wrestling with one would suck. Can you imagine Jericho's face if I tried to do a belly to back suplex and he felt a poke?"

Ayana couldn't help as she started laughing hard. "Oh my God, Chris would go ballistic. Please don't poke him."

AJ laughed with Ayana before he caught her lips once more then pulled back. "Don't worry. I'll save it for someone I really want to poke." AJ winked at her before he released his hold on her and watched as she took off out of the room. He smirked before he went the other way and hit the staircase to go back down to the belly of the stadium and finish getting ready for his match.

Ayana made it back to her seats with the kids and Roman's parents. She sat next to Samaria as she kept her youngest between her and Roman's mom.

She was glad no one was paying attention to her when AJ came out and worked over Chris Jericho. She cheered with her kids for him when he won his first WrestleMania match ever. If she let it she could've lit up the Stadium with a thousand watt smile as he stood on the second rope in the corner and posed for the fans. But she curved it.

By the time Roman and Triple H made it to the ring she could feel her whole body break out in chill bumps. She loved watching him in the ring as much as their kids did. She laughed as Samaria and the boys jumped to their feet as soon as the first punch was thrown. She stood and watched the grueling match. She would be surprised if the two of them didn't come out with a little bloodshed. The build up for the match was amazing with the two of them attacking and re-attacking each other on a weekly basis on Raw and sometimes Smackdown.

Ayana's deep blue eyes watched as her husband showed his dominance as he first superman punched Triple H before he broke the COO in half with a ferocious spear; only to get the three count before being handed the WWE Heavyweight Championship belt and declared the new champion of the company.

As Roman stood in the ring he held the title above his head before he let out one of his patented ROARS. The crowd roared right along with him; as well as his children. Chills ripped through Ayana's body.

Her eyes glittered as she watched the sweat running down his arms and neck before his muscles bulged and flexed as he held the title above his head once more. He had worked so hard for this moment and she couldn't have been more proud or more in love with her husband.

She wanted to get dinner into everyone get the kids in bed and then...She wanted to celebrate with her husband properly

Ayana corralled the kids into their rooms in the suite as Roman was taking a warm shower to get his muscles to loosen up. Once he was out she got in the shower;

She was ready to celebrate.

She was ready to kick start their love life again.

She was ready to reclaim her husband.

As she walked into the bedroom she stopped in her tracks as her heart sank into her stomach. The sight of her youngest Samaria sleeping on her pillow quietly as Roman's snores filled the suite felt like a knife in her heart.

All she needed was him, all she craved, all she wanted was him.

All she got was a good cry on the couch in the sitting room of the suite.