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Love, he gently kissed her cheek while she was still half asleep.The morning sun slipped through the curtains and painte...
02/04/2026

Love, he gently kissed her cheek while she was still half asleep.
The morning sun slipped through the curtains and painted her face gold.
Roman smiled — that rare, soft smile he saved only for her.
She opened one eye and whispered, “You’re staring again.”
“Can’t help it,” he murmured, voice low like distant thunder.
He pulled her closer, her head finding its favorite place on his chest.
Her fingers traced the tribal patterns on his arm slowly.
“You smell like coffee and trouble,” she teased.
“And you smell like forever,” he replied without thinking.
She laughed — the sound that still made his heart skip.
He kissed her forehead, then her nose, then hovered above her lips.
“Roman…” she breathed.
“Yeah?”
“Don’t ever stop looking at me like that.”
“Never,” he promised, sealing it with the deepest kiss.
They stayed tangled in sheets for another hour.
No phones, no cameras, no world outside.
Just heartbeat against heartbeat.
He brushed hair from her face like she was made of glass.
“You make the Tribal Chief disappear,” he admitted quietly.
“Good,” she whispered, “because I only want Roman.”
He kissed her palm, then each fingertip.
She pulled him down until their foreheads touched.
“I love you louder than any arena crowd,” she said.
Roman closed his eyes — those words hit harder than any spear.
“I love you bigger than any championship,” he answered.
They kissed again, slow and unhurried.
Time forgot them for a while.
And the world felt small and perfect.
Just the two of them.

She kissed his cheek while he was driving… and he almost missed the red light.Roman looked at her.Eyes dark.“Trying to k...
02/03/2026

She kissed his cheek while he was driving… and he almost missed the red light.
Roman looked at her.
Eyes dark.
“Trying to kill us both?”
She smiled innocently.
“Just missed you.”
He pulled into the first empty parking lot.
Cut the engine.
Turned to her.
Kissed her cheek.
Then the corner of her mouth.
Then full kiss.
Deep.
Needy.
She climbed over the console.
Sat on his lap.
He kissed her cheek again.
And again.
Like he couldn’t stop.
“Love when you do that,” he murmured.
“Love when you catch me.”
Windows fogged up fast.
Car rocked just a little.
They laughed between kisses.
Cheek kisses.
Real kisses.
He whispered against her cheek.
“You’re my favorite distraction.”
She kissed his cheek one more time.
“Good. Stay distracted forever.”

The moment he won the title he walked past everyone… straight to her… and kissed her cheek first.Not the belt.Not the cr...
02/03/2026

The moment he won the title he walked past everyone… straight to her… and kissed her cheek first.
Not the belt.
Not the crowd.
Her cheek.
She laughed in surprise.
He smiled against her skin.
“Had to do that before anything else.”
She touched his sweaty face.
“You’re crazy.”
“Crazy about you.”
He kissed her cheek again — right in front of cameras.
Fans screamed louder.
Later backstage he pulled her into a dark corner.
Kissed the same cheek.
Then the other.
Then her lips — hard.
Desperate.
Victory kiss.
She whispered, “You just made me go viral.”
“Good. Let the world know.”
Another cheek kiss.
Gentle this time.
“I love you louder than any arena,” he said.
She kissed his cheek back.
“Then keep shouting it.”
He did.
All night.
With every kiss.

He kissed her cheek in front of the entire production team… and nobody dared say a word.Roman didn’t care who saw.She bl...
02/03/2026

He kissed her cheek in front of the entire production team… and nobody dared say a word.
Roman didn’t care who saw.
She blushed hard.
He leaned down again.
Another soft kiss — right on the same cheek.
She whispered, “Everyone is staring.”
“Let them.”
His hand stayed on her lower back.
Protective. Possessive.
She turned her face.
Kissed his cheek quickly.
Now they both had lipstick stains.
He smirked.
“Look at that. Matching.”
She laughed under her breath.
Later in the empty corridor he pinned her to the wall.
Kissed her cheek again — slower.
Then her other cheek.
Then her forehead.
Then finally her lips.
Deep. Hungry.
“You make me break every rule,” he said.
“Good,” she replied.
Kiss on his cheek again.
He groaned low.
“You’re dangerous.”
“Only for you.”
One more cheek kiss from him.
Then real kiss.
Long.
Perfect.

She kissed his cheek while he was still sleeping… and his eyes opened instantly.Roman caught her wrist before she could ...
02/03/2026

She kissed his cheek while he was still sleeping… and his eyes opened instantly.
Roman caught her wrist before she could pull away.
“Where you going?” voice rough from sleep.
“Nowhere,” she smiled.
He rolled on top of her in one smooth move.
Trapped her under his big body.
Kissed the exact same spot on her cheek.
Then another.
And another.
Until she was giggling and squirming.
“Stop! Morning breath!”
“Don’t care.”
He kept kissing her cheek… then her jaw… then her neck.
She sighed happily.
Hand sliding into his hair.
“You’re so clingy today,” she teased.
“You kissed me first,” he reminded her.
Deep voice. Low. Dangerous.
She bit her lip.
He noticed.
Next kiss landed on her lips — slow and claiming.
They stayed in bed for hours.
No gym. No meetings. No gym.
Just lazy kisses.
Cheek kisses.
Neck kisses.
Real kisses.
He whispered against her cheek.
“You started this war, baby girl.”
She smiled.
“Good. I like winning against you.”

He kissed her cheek so softly in the middle of the crowded airport… and the whole world disappeared.Everyone kept walkin...
02/03/2026

He kissed her cheek so softly in the middle of the crowded airport… and the whole world disappeared.
Everyone kept walking.
They didn’t.
Roman held her face with both hands.
Thumb brushing the spot he just kissed.
“You’re really leaving for three weeks?” she whispered.
He nodded slowly.
“Doesn’t feel right.”
She rose on her toes.
Kissed the same spot on his cheek.
Now they were even.
He smiled — small, dangerous, only for her.
Pulled her into his chest.
Her arms locked around his waist.
“I’ll call you every night,” he promised.
“Even after 2 a.m. matches?”
“Especially then.”
One last long hug — tight enough to hurt.
He kissed her cheek again… slower this time.
She closed her eyes.
Felt the warmth stay even after his lips left.
Boarding call echoed.
He still didn’t move.
“Joe…”
“I know.”
Another soft cheek kiss.
“Love you more than any title,” he murmured.
She smiled through blurry eyes.
“Prove it when you come back.”
He kissed her cheek one final time.
Then walked away… but the warmth stayed on her skin for days.

He cancelled a title defense… just to hold her one more night.She didn’t believe it until the jet was already landing ba...
02/03/2026

He cancelled a title defense… just to hold her one more night.
She didn’t believe it until the jet was already landing back home.
Roman walked through the door at 2:47 a.m.
Still wearing the black gear pants and boots.
She stood frozen in the hallway in his oversized hoodie.
No words.
Just eyes locked.
He dropped his bag.
Crossed the room in four long steps.
Lifted her straight off the floor.
Her legs wrapped around him instantly.
“I told them the Tribal Chief needs a night off,” he murmured.
She laughed against his neck, half crying.
“You’re insane.”
“Only for you.”
He carried her straight to the bedroom.
Never broke eye contact.
Laid her down like she was made of glass.
Then hovered above her, arms caged around her head.
“You know I’d burn the whole company down for this smile?”
She pulled him down by his necklace.
“Then burn slower… I want to feel every second.”
Kisses started soft → then desperate → then worshipful.
His hands remembered every curve like a map he drew himself.
She whispered his real name like a secret prayer.
He answered with a kiss behind her ear.
They moved like they had forever and no tomorrow.
When it was over, he didn’t pull away.
Just stayed inside her, forehead pressed to hers.
Breathing the same air.
“I’m home,” he finally said.
She smiled through happy tears.

Rain tapped steady on the bedroom window.Roman lay on his stomach, face half-buried in the pillow.She straddled his lowe...
02/03/2026

Rain tapped steady on the bedroom window.
Roman lay on his stomach, face half-buried in the pillow.
She straddled his lower back, massaging his shoulders.
He groaned—long, relieved sound.
“Right there,” he mumbled.
She smiled, working the knot under his shoulder blade.
“You carry the whole world up here,” she said softly.
“Only when you’re not around.”
She leaned down, kissed the back of his neck.
He rolled over suddenly, taking her with him.
She landed on his chest with a surprised laugh.
He wrapped both arms around her tight.
“Stay here all day,” he said.
“Deal.”
She rested her cheek over his heart.
Listened to the steady thump.
Rain kept falling.
World felt safe. Quiet.
He played with her hair—slow, soothing strokes.
“You know you’re my safe place, right?”
She lifted her head to look at him.
“You’re mine too.”
Soft kiss. Then another.
They stayed like that for hours.
Rain. Heartbeats. Quiet love.
Perfect Sunday.

Midnight highway stretched empty ahead.Roman drove with one hand on the wheel, other on her thigh.She sat sideways, back...
02/03/2026

Midnight highway stretched empty ahead.
Roman drove with one hand on the wheel, other on her thigh.
She sat sideways, back against the door, watching him.
Radio played low—old R&B.
“You were incredible tonight,” she said.
He glanced over, small smirk.
“You say that every week.”
“Doesn’t make it less true.”
His thumb drew slow circles on her skin.
She leaned over and kissed his cheek.
He turned his head at the last second—caught her lips.
Car swerved just slightly.
She laughed. “Eyes on the road, Tribal Chief.”
He chuckled low.
Pulled into the first empty rest stop.
Parked far from lights.
Cut the engine.
Turned to her fully.
“C’mere.”
She climbed over the console into his lap.
Windows fogged quickly.
Slow, deep kisses.
Hands everywhere.
Breathless laughs between kisses.
“Best part of the night,” he murmured.
“Every night,” she corrected.
One more long kiss.
Then he started the car again.
Home was still two hours away.
Neither minded.

Lights twinkled on the small tree.Roman wore gray sweatpants and a black hoodie.She wore his old merch shirt and fuzzy s...
02/03/2026

Lights twinkled on the small tree.
Roman wore gray sweatpants and a black hoodie.
She wore his old merch shirt and fuzzy socks.
Hot chocolate steamed on the coffee table.
Fireplace crackled softly.
He pulled her onto his lap on the couch.
She nestled against his chest like she belonged there.
“Favorite part of the year,” she whispered.
“Same,” he said, lips brushing her temple.
She reached for a gift under the tree.
Handed him a small box.
He opened it slowly—black beaded bracelet.
“Matches the one I wear,” she explained.
He stared at it a long moment.
Then looked at her like she hung the moon.
Slid it onto his wrist immediately.
Pulled her in for a deep, slow kiss.
When they parted, he rested his forehead on hers.
“My turn,” he said quietly.
He handed her a velvet box.
Inside was a delicate ring—simple, elegant.
Not an engagement ring.
A promise ring.
Her eyes filled instantly.
He slid it onto her finger with shaking hands.
“Forever starts now,” he whispered.
She kissed him through happy tears.
Best Christmas they ever had.

Roman sat in the hard plastic chair, knee bouncing.She was in surgery—minor, but still surgery.He hated hospitals. Hated...
02/03/2026

Roman sat in the hard plastic chair, knee bouncing.
She was in surgery—minor, but still surgery.
He hated hospitals. Hated the smell. Hated waiting.
His phone stayed dark—no one dared text him right now.
Nurse finally came out. “She’s in recovery.”
He was on his feet before she finished speaking.
They let him sit beside her bed.
She looked small under the thin blanket.
Eyes still closed, breathing steady.
He took her hand carefully, thumb rubbing circles.
Her fingers twitched, then squeezed back weakly.
“Hey…” she croaked.
“Hey, baby girl.” Voice cracked just a little.
“You stayed?”
“Wouldn’t leave.”
She smiled, eyes glassy from meds.
“You’re gonna get all soft on me now?”
“Too late,” he muttered.
He leaned down, kissed her knuckles.
“Scared me,” he admitted quietly.
“I’m okay. Just a little broken.”
“You’re perfect.”
She laughed weakly.
He stayed until visiting hours ended.
Kissed her forehead last.
“Sleep. I’ll be back first thing.”
“Love you, Joe.”
“Love you more.”

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