Chapter 11: Defining Their Relationship

As the pulled into the parking lot Roman noticed Isabella's car was gone. It is well into the afternoon. 

"Hey Babe, haven't heard from you is everything ok? Roman texted.

It didn't take long before he received a reply.

"Yes, everything is fine we took the twins out to eat. Now we are walking around the mall." Isabella replied.

His apartment still smelled like last night activities. Heather's stomach growled. It sounded like a stampede. Roman chuckled seeing her face turn bright red. 

"Somebody is hungry." Roman said.

"Shut up I didn't eat breakfast." Heather said pouting.

He searched around in the kitchen for a takeout menu. He found one for Grandad's Pizza. He passed Heather his phone. She was told to order whatever kind of pizza she wanted.

"Hello, thank you for choosing Grandad's Pizza." One of the employees said. 

"Hello, I want to order two large pizzas. One Hawaiin deep dish the other a supreme also deep dish." Heather said.

"You sure can. Would that be pickup or delivery?"

"Delivery please."

"Sure, thing where to?"

"12203 Mack St apart 4D"

"Okay 25-30 minutes. Your total is $33."

"My card is in my wallet on the table"

Heather read off the card details. After ending the call she went back to the couch. 

Roman joined her. They watched Love is Blind on Netflix. Roman didn't care much for it but it made Heather happy. Her head resting in his lap. Roman stroked her hair. Slowly Heather started drifting off.

She was snoring. It was cute. A string of drool flowed from her mouth to his leg. 

After about 30 minutes there was a knock at the door. The pizza was delivered. Roman had to wake Heather. She wiped the drool from her. She didn't remember falling asleep. She remembers laying her head in his lap. 

"Look what you did." Roman said with a grin pointing at the wet spot on his pants.

Once again, her face was the color of a tomato. She couldn't believe that he had seen her in another embarrassing state. In fact, he found her quite adorable. The way she pouted when he teased her. The way she tried to hide her face behind her hands when she embarrassed. 

"Sit down." He ordered pointing at the table.

Heather made her way to the table. She waited as Roman brought plates to the table. 

"What would you like to drink?" Roman asked his gaze meeting hers.

"Coke. Everybody knows that you drink Coke with pizza." Heather replied.

Roman returned to the kitchen receiving a cold coke. He grabbed a Pepsi for himself. Roman served Heather then himself.

He caught her staring at him a few times. Every time their gaze met Heather looked away. 

"That's weird" Roman thought to himself.

Heather was behaving like a child that is scared to ask for something. He decided to rip the band aid off. If she isn't going to speak up then he will have to get out of her somehow.

"Tell Daddy what's on your mind." Roman said in a comforting tone.

"It's nothing." Heather replied.

Heather's eye remained locked on the empty plate in front of her. Roman grabbed her chin lifting it so her gaze met his. Her was pounding in her chest. She was breathing fast, her chest heaving up and down. 

"Let's try that again. Tell me what's on your mind." Roman ordered. His tone was a mix comforting but also firm. 

"It's just..." Heather paused in the middle of her sentence.

"What is it baby? I can't help if I don't know the problem.

"I just don't what we are doing. Yes, last night was fun and spending the day with you was amazing. But what are we? I just want to know where I stand in your life." Heather said with tears in eyes.

He paused taking a second to gather his thoughts. This a situation where he can only listen to respond. He needs to consider her feelings. He needs to make an attempt to truly understand.

"Don't cry." Roman said gently wiping away her tears.

Heather held his gently against her cheek. 

"To answer your question, you are my woman. You, Isabella, Morgan, and whoever else I want. You are all mine." Roman replied caressing her face with his thumb.

"I don't know. I think I would become clingy. I think you would get sick of me and make me leave." Heather uttered tears flowing down her cheek.

"Listen I want you, Heather. I'll always want you here. You will never be treated any different." Roman said.

Heather had never been in this kind of situation. Sure, Richard had other women, but he was sneaky about it. Roman told her the truth out the gate. He told her that he does have and will have other women.

"Just I have other women around doesn't mean I will neglect you. You are just as important as they are. You have my word."

He pulled her into his arms. She nuzzled into embrace. 

"He's so warm." Heather thought to herself.

He held her tight gently kissing the top of her head. 

In that moment all her concerns washed away. She valued his honesty. It feels refreshing to have someone be complete honest. 

"Hey, look at me." Roman said while his hands played with her hair.

Heather looked up from Roman's chest where she had been snuggled. In that moment he pressed his lips against hers. That tiny kiss sent her over the moon. She felt her heart pounding in her chest. His arms were wrapped around as they shared that tender moment.

"Remember just like Isabella and Morgan you are an important piece of me. You are my woman." Roman whispered in her ear.

His voice sent shivers down her spine. 

"Okay Daddy." Heather said as snuggled against his chest drifting off to sleep. 

Roman ran his fingers through her hair. He gently kissed her on her head then he drifted off.

When his opened eyes Heather's head was in his lap. She was snoring. Roman moved her hair out of her face. Using one of his hands he rubbed her lower back.

Heather woke up about an hour or so after Roman. Roman was sitting at his computer. He seemed to be deeply concentrating on something. She didn't want to disturb him. Heather went into the bathroom.

On his computer he had different abandon buildings pulled up. One was an old hotel that looked out over the water. It seemed like a good location. The building is located downtown. There are restaurants, clubs, and some shopping in the area. There is also a police station located not too far away. As he scrolled, he noticed that the price wasn't listed. 

Grabbing his phone he called Ben. 

Ring. Ring. Ring.

"Hello this is Ben"

"Hey Ben, It's Roman King. I have a question for you." Roman said.

"Okay shoot." Ben replied.

"There is an old hotel building downtown. I am interested in buying. The problem is there is no sale price listed. I wanted to know if you could reach out to the owner on my behalf."

"Sure, I can. Do you have the address and name of the seller." 

"The address is 5605 Grove Ave. The seller's name is listed as Clark Marshall."

"Okay, I will reach out and get back to you."

The men said their goodbyes. The first step in completing the quest is underway. His location is picked. The next step would be securing it. Then he needs to come up with a name. Renovations would need to be done of course. Then there is hiring staff. 

When she came out of the bathroom Roman was sitting on the bed. 

His eyes were locked on her ass. The way it jiggled. Her ass cheeks moved uncontrollably. His mind racing and cock semi erect. Heather was in the kitchen getting another pop. Roman approached her from behind. His cock brushing against her ass.

SLAP!

His hand came in contact with her ass.

"Aah...Daddy." Heather moan.

He grabbed the back of her neck. Pulling her up then rubbing his arm around throat.

"Heather, I want you right now. I want to fill your pussy with my cum." He whispered in her ear.

The thought of him filling her with his seed sent a shiver down her spine.

"But Daddy what if I get pregnant?" Heather asked as wiggled her ass on his hard dick.

Roman chuckled before he spoke.

"If you get pregnant, I will take care of you and the baby"

The thought of having Roman's baby brought smile to her face. She always wanted to be a mother. She would bring the thought up to Richard, but he was always against it. Richard never wanted to be a father. Maybe it was because of his relationship with his own father. Heather eventually accepted the fact that she might not ever be a mother. 

Roman gripped her ass tight.

"Would you like that? Would you like to have my baby?" Roman asked gripping her ass tighter.

"Yes, Daddy I would love that" Heather replied as a moan escaped her mouth.