Ringside Romance: Roman Reigns x Sasha Banks

Chapter 13

Chapter 13: Night Out

After a day of fun in the sun, the Bloodline decided to extend their break by hitting the town for a night out. Roman, Sasha, Jey, Solo, Naomi, and her husband Jimmy dressed up in their finest attire, ready to let loose and enjoy the vibrant nightlife of the city.

The club pulsated with energy as they stepped inside, the bass reverberating through their bodies as they made their way to the VIP section. Roman led the group, his presence commanding attention as he guided Sasha by the hand, a playful smirk on his lips.

"Tonight's gonna be epic," Roman declared, his voice filled with excitement as he glanced at Sasha, a twinkle of mischief in his eyes.

Sasha couldn't help but smile back, her heart fluttering at the sight of Roman's dimpled grin. "I have no doubt about that," she replied, her tone teasing as she leaned in closer to him.

As they settled into the VIP area, the Usos wasted no time in causing mischief, their infectious laughter filling the air as they regaled the group with their antics. Naomi and Jimmy joined in, their laughter mingling with the group as they exchanged playful banter.

Meanwhile, Sasha couldn't resist the temptation to trace her fingers along Roman's tattooed arm, her touch sending shivers down his spine. She played with his hair, twirling the strands between her fingers as she leaned in closer to him, the scent of his cologne intoxicating.

Roman's breath caught in his throat at Sasha's touch, his heart racing as he met her gaze. "You're dangerous, Sasha," he murmured, his voice husky with desire.

Sasha grinned, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she leaned in closer to him, her lips brushing against his ear. "Only for you, Chief," she whispered, her voice low and seductive.

As they danced the night away, lost in each other's arms, Roman couldn't shake the feeling that this was where he was meant to be – with Sasha by his side, lighting up his world in ways he never thought possible.

But their blissful moment was interrupted when a boorish man approached Sasha, his intentions clear as he attempted to pull her onto the dance floor.

Roman's jaw clenched in anger as he watched the scene unfold, his protective instincts kicking into overdrive. "Back off," he growled, his voice low and menacing as he stepped in front of Sasha, his eyes flashing with fury.

The man scoffed, undeterred by Roman's warning. "She's just a little fun, bro. No need to get all worked up," he slurred, his breath reeking of alcohol as he reached for Sasha once more.

But before things could escalate further, the Usos intervened, stepping in to diffuse the situation before it got out of hand.

"Whoa, whoa, Roman. Let's not do anything we'll regret later," Jey said, his tone calm yet firm as he placed a hand on Roman's shoulder.

Jimmy nodded in agreement, his gaze fixed on the man who had dared to lay a hand on Sasha. "We'll handle this, uce. You just focus on Sasha," he said, his voice filled with determination.

Reluctantly, Roman released his grip on the man, his gaze never leaving Sasha's as he stepped back, his chest heaving with frustration.

Sasha felt a surge of gratitude wash over her as she looked at Roman, her heart swelling with affection for the man who had risked everything to protect her.

"Thank you, Roman," she murmured, her voice filled with sincerity.

Roman offered her a tight smile, his gaze softening as he met her eyes. "Always, Sasha," he replied, his voice filled with warmth.

As they stood there together, the tension of the moment slowly fading away, Roman couldn't shake the feeling that this was only the beginning of their journey together. And as they continued to dance, lost in their own world, Roman couldn't help but feel a surge of hope wash over him.

Deep down, he knew that their love story was just getting started. And as they danced the night away, Roman knew that no matter what challenges lay ahead, as long as he had Sasha by his side, he could face anything that came his way.