Based on the movie "fear". Sophia just got accepted into the wwe roster. What happens when Sophia gets caught up with the mysterious, but what she doesn't know yet mental, Roman Reigns? What if later on she has nothing to do with him? Will he let he...
I got up from underneath Roman and went to go take a shower. I grabbed my shower products and locked the door. I washed myself off and shaved.
I turned off the water and grabbed a towel and began to dry off. Once my body was dry, I wrapped the towel around my body and unlocked the door.
I opened the door to be greeted with Roman still asleep. I grabbed my clothes and changed. I put on a black see through top with leather like leggings with a pair of red boots. I grabbed one of Roman's plaid shirts and wrapped it around my waist to complete the outfit.
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I put my hair half way up and straighten it. I couldn't keep my gaze away from the bruise on my cheek. It doesn't hurt but it's noticeable.
I put on foundation and bronze blush to help cover the bruise, once it was unnoticeable I put on eyeliner and mascara.
I walked out of the bathroom and went over to the bed. I shook Roman's shoulder and he started to stir. When he opened his eyes he turned to look at me. "Time to wake up, we have a show to get to" I said smiling.
"Did you cover the bruise?" he asked. "Yes, it should be covered for a good 6 hours due to the brand of makeup I used" I said kissing his cheek when he sat up. "I'm sorry" he said when he looked down. "It's okay, let's not talk about it and get dressed" I said. He got up and went to take a shower. I jumped on the bed and grabbed his phone.
I scrolled through his Twitter and decided to take some pictures on his phone. I made a few faces but I smiled in most of them. I heard the bathroom door open and I quickly shut his phone off and threw it at the end of the bed.
He walked out with only a towel around his waist. I couldn't help but stare at his tattooed peck. He looked like a god.
He laughed pulling me out of my trance and grabbed a grey t-shirt and basketball shorts and let his towel fall off.
I blushed and kept my head down. I heard him walk over to me and lifted up my chin. He smiled. "Why you blushing, you've seen it before" he asked laughing. I blushed harder. He laughed more and kissed my forehead.
I grabbed my phone and we headed towards the arena. The car ride was silent. Once we got there, we headed towards my room.
I opened the door to find Paige eating. She looked up with a mouth full of food and looked at me innocently.
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