Seth walked out of the arena and immediately heard Cena's angry voice coming somewhere from the parking lot.

"It's been 13 years, Jana!" Cena said loudly.
"I know that," Jana said.

Seth moved towards the voices. It was his luck they were coming from the same direction their car was parked. It didn't take long finding them, and luck was even more on his side when he saw where they were standing.

"If you're not ready for marriage after 13 years, then when will you ever be?" Cena asked.
"I don't want to marry you," Jana said.
"Would you mind repeating that? I didn't hear what I just think I heard," Cena said.
"I don't want to marry anybody," Jana said.

Seth smiled at that information. Jana was tough. He had always known that. So did Roman and Dean. It just took some time for her to stand her ground but she was clearly starting to.

"You're acting like a child right now," Cena said.
"No, she's an adult woman telling her how she feels but you refuse to accept it," Seth said.

Cena snapped his head around and sneered at Seth.

"Stay out of this, Seth!" Cena snarled.
"I would but you're literally standing up against our car," Seth said.
"Go back inside and wait then," Cena said.
"Nah!" Seth said.

Seth popped open the trunk and threw his bag in it. He closed the trunk again, walked around the car, and leaned up against it next to Jana.

"How are you doing tonight, Jana?" Seth asked.
"I'm okay," Jana answered.
"Do you need anything? Water? A ride? Some snacks? A punch to Cena's nose?" Seth asked.
"Fuck you!" Cena growled.
"Why don't you walk back inside and arrange a rematch between us? Maybe next time I'll shatter more than your nose. Accidents do happen, you know," Seth said.

Cena turned around without another word and stomped towards the arena. Roman and Dean came out at the same time, and Cena barged in between them as if they weren't there.

"Watch where you're going," Dean said.

Cena ignored them and stormed inside the arena.

"Asshole," Dean said.
"Jana's with Seth," Roman said.

Dean looked towards their car and saw Seth and Jana standing there. He followed Roman over there and they both saw Jana wasn't looking happy.

"What's going on?" Roman asked.
"I caught them in the middle of a fight," Seth said.
"About what?" Dean asked.
"Nothing," Jana said lowly.
"Apparently he wants to get married," Seth said.
"Married? What the fuck?" Roman asked. "Jana? Tell me you didn't say yes."
"I said no," Jana said.
"Thank fuck," Roman said.

Jana looked at Roman and it felt like she was staring into his soul with those sad eyes.

"Can I go with you guys? I don't want to be around him when he's angry," Jana said.
"Of course," Roman said.

They got into their car and drove back to the hotel. She followed them up to their hotel room, kicked off her shoes, and threw herself on one of the double beds. Roman sat down on the edge of the bed while Seth and Dean sat on the other bed.

"Are you okay?" Roman asked.
"Yeah," Jana sighed. "I'm just in a weird headspace right now."
"Do you wanna watch a movie or something?" Roman asked.
"I don't know," Jana answered.
"Or have sex?" Dean asked.
"Dean!" Roman gave Dean a hard look. "Not tonight if she's not feeling up for it."
"I don't know what I'm feeling up to. I just... I don't know," Jana sighed again. "I just wanna feel good somehow. I wanna feel better. I wanna smile somehow."

Roman looked over at Seth and Dean. Seth shrugged in return. He had nothing to offer in that moment.

"Orgasms make people smile," Dean held up his hands. "Just saying, Roman. If you don't think we should do it, maybe buy her a vibrator for her birthday."
"Cena doesn't allow sex toys," Jana said.
"What?" Seth asked.
"Why the fuck not?" Dean asked. "Toys are fun, especially if you play with them together."
"He's traditional," Jana said. "That's the word he uses."
"He's a fucking asshole," Dean said.
"He's never made me cum like you did the other night," Jana said.

Dean grinned at Jana and then looked at Roman again. Roman's facial expression had changed. Clearly he had an idea. Roman placed his hand on Jana's bare thigh under her skirt and caressed it.

"How about we do a little competition to make you smile?" Roman asked.
"What kind of competition?" Jana asked.
"Who's got the best tongue?" Roman asked.
"I don't understand," Jana said.
"Hell, yeah!" Dean cheered.
"I'm in," Seth said.
"No hands, no dicks," Roman said. "Only tongues."

Roman grabbed Jana's skirt and panties and pulled them down her legs. Her eyes seemed to come more alive when she finally realized what was about to happen. He pushed her legs apart and settled with his head between them. He let out his tongue to play and she rewarded him with some loud moans. Seth and Dean watched as Jana pulled Roman's hair, arched her back, and cried out in pleasure. Roman lifted his head with a smile and winked at her.

"My turn," Seth said.
"Wait, you were actually serious?" Jana asked.

She didn't get an answer delivered with words. Roman moved away fast and Seth took over. She closed her eyes again when his tongue connected with her clit. Once again she grabbed a fistful of hair and pulled on it until she reached the edge. She arched her back and cried out a second time. Seth raised his head and looked over at Dean.

"Only me left," Dean said.
"I don't think I can take anymore right now," Jana said.
"Sure you can," Dean said.

Seth moved away and Dean settled between Jana's legs. She closed her eyes again and enjoyed the feeling of his tongue. She balled her fists around the sheet and moaned for minutes until he finally pushed her over the edge for a third time. She arched her back and cried out again. He sat back on his knees and dried the corners of his mouth before blowing her a kiss in the air.

"I won," Dean said.
"Shut up!" Roman laughed.
"She's not gonna break our hearts by pointing out a winner so let's just say I won," Dean said.
"You're such a dick," Seth chuckled.
"Right now I'm her dick if she wants it," Dean said.
"You already broke me," Jana said.
"I know, toots. You were supposed to break," Dean said.

Dean moved away from bed and winked at Roman who shook his head in return.

"Should we order some room service?" Seth asked.
"I could eat," Jana said.
"Then it's a done deal," Roman smiled at Jana. "What do you want, baby girl?"
"See if they got some creamy pasta. I don't care what else is in it. I crave pasta," Jana said.
"That sounds good. Let's all eat the forbidden food tonight," Dean said.
"Forbidden fruit," Seth mumbled.
"You know what I meant," Dean said.
"I'll order four pastas," Roman said.

Roman walked over to the phone in the room and called down to the kitchen. He placed an order for four pastas and four bottles of water. Jana got back into her panties and skirt, and sat on Roman's bed. He joined her after placing the order, and all four of them talked back and forward until there was a knock on the door. Dean and Seth walked out and brought in their food. They all dug in, and Jana let out a sound of satisfaction.

"I haven't had pasta in ages," Jana said. "Cena doesn't let me eat pasta."

She looked up horrified at the information she had just revealed. All three of them were staring at her.

"He controls what you eat?" Seth asked.
"It's not like that," Jana tried. "He... He..."

She looked around but they just kept staring at her. She couldn't lie. They already knew the truth. She looked down at her plate again.

"Yes," she said lowly.

Roman reached a hand over, placed his fingers under her chin, and moved her head up. She looked in his eyes and he gave her a little smile.

"You're safe with us," Roman said.
"I know," Jana said.
"No one's ever gonna tell you what you can or can't eat. That's fucking crazy. I'll feed you pasta every fucking night if that's what you want," Roman said.

Jana let out a giggle and her smile returned. She looked over at Seth and Dean that were nodding to back up Roman's words.

"Anything I want?" Jana asked.
"Anything, anytime, anywhere," Roman said.
"I think I would like to spend the night," Jana said. "That is if you don't mind sharing your bed."
"He doesn't mind," Dean snickered.
"What about Cena?" Seth asked.
"Cena can go fuck himself tonight while I get fucked by you guys," Jana smirked. "After I've eaten. I still crave this pasta."

All three men let out a laugh, and Roman leaned in to peck her lips.

"Anything you want, baby girl," Roman said. "We'll be your fucking slaves tonight if that's what it takes to keep that smile on your face."