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Post by bi on Jan 15, 2009 22:00:50 GMT -5
It was the morning after the year end XWA Award show. As interesting as the show turned out, the feel fun was afterwards. The scene was a rather fancy and expensive hotel room. Bianca only stays in upscale & pricey hotels. The fruits of her success as a wrestler and a business woman. She slept like a baby, as the night before was fast and furious. But all wouldn't stay as safe and pristine as Bianca soon noticed something while laying on her side.
She wasn't alone...
What in bloody hell?
Bianca slowly sits up on the bed. Still a bit hung over from over doing the Cosmos the night before, she peers to her right for a shocking surprise.
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Post by fin on Jan 15, 2009 22:05:18 GMT -5
She wasn't the only one, as just as she'd woken up, so did the other person sharing the bed, Finesse. He wipes the cold from his eyes and tries to focus in on the surroundings of the room.
Hey, this ain't my hotel room.
He turns his head to notice who's room it was. And when he locks eyes on her, only one word came into mind, and out of his mouth...
DAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYUM!!!
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Post by bi on Jan 15, 2009 22:08:21 GMT -5
At this point, Bianca spazzes...
THE BLOODY 'ELL ARE YOU DOING IN MY BED!!! GET OUT GET OUT GET OOOOOOOOOOOOUT!!!
Bianca proceeds beating Finesse over the shoulders, then kicking him clean off the bed.
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Post by fin on Jan 15, 2009 22:11:39 GMT -5
THUMP!!!
He was to hung over to brace himself and falls flat on his face to the bedroom floor. As he lay there while Bianca continued to scream obscenities, he realized something...
...He had on no underwear.
Oh this is NOT poppin'.
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Post by bi on Jan 15, 2009 22:15:23 GMT -5
Bianca looks over the covers at herself, and to her shock she was nekkid as Finesse was.
Sweet bloody hell. You don't we...No...we couldn't have...could we? Oh god this is SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO not happening. I know, this is a dream. I'll just pinch myself and I'll come to my senses.
She proceeds to pinch herself, but to no avail. She was as naked as a newborn, and so was Finesse. An idiot could figure out what happened.
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Post by fin on Jan 15, 2009 22:19:40 GMT -5
Finesse, now propped up the bed, tries his best to do damage control.
Aight, aight...let's try to...make sense of all this, ok? I came and picked you up at around 10:40. We hit Spundae at 11:15, had a few drinks, did a lil' dancin'. Had a few more drinks, did a lil' more dancin'. Then what?
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Post by bi on Jan 15, 2009 22:21:53 GMT -5
In a rather upset and whiney voice, Bianca says...
All I remember is getting up on that table and doing something I saw on Showgirls!!!
...then buries her head into a pillow.
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Post by fin on Jan 15, 2009 22:57:37 GMT -5
Finesse stares off into space and says:
I...I think...I Think I remember that. That was...kinda hot actually. I'da never pegged you to be able to you know, be able to do...you know...what you did....on the table.
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Post by bi on Jan 15, 2009 23:03:16 GMT -5
Bianca bashes him over the head with the pillow.
OH SHUT UP!!! For once in your bloody life think with the big head and not the lil' one, ya' piff!!!
Try as she would to deny it, the truth began to sink in as she sat on the bed, fancy sheets covering her. She'd just had a tryst with a man she barely knew. She sternly eyes down Finesse and adds.
This is not...reapeat NOT...to leave this room. Do you hear me? If word of this gets out we'll never be able to live it down. That and I will hunt you down and CHOP IT OFF!!!
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Post by fin on Jan 15, 2009 23:09:38 GMT -5
Finesse, assuming it was safe to climb back on the bed, props himself up, covering his manhood with his end of the sheet.
Aight, aight. It ain't gonna leave the room. I promise.
The two sit in silence for a moment, pondering what depraved things they may have done in the heat of alcohol induced passion. Finesse then comes to realize that Bianca's form was quite a sight to see. Even under the sheets you could see her well defined curves. She definitely wasn't a "model" size. This was a full figured, big boned woman, reminiscent of the pinups of the 60s. He couldn't help but ask...
Was I any good?
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Post by bi on Jan 15, 2009 23:16:05 GMT -5
Shaking her head, she answers...
Bloody 'ell if I know, I was piss drunk.
And it dawns on Bianca as well that Finesse was 270 pounds of pure man candy. Though she'd never admit it, she could barely keep her eyes off of him. Even his muscles had muscles, and apparently he served as her 1st taste of "chocolate". She almost has to fight bitting her bottom lip seeing that the only thing separating them was a thin layer of hotel sheet.
I'm...sorry for kicking you off the bed.
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Post by fin on Jan 15, 2009 23:21:31 GMT -5
Finesse grins and laughs to himself a bit before accepting.
S'aight. Natural reaction for havin' a complete stranger layin' in ya' hotel bed with you.
Seeing as he had a choice opportunity now, he asks about something that'd he'd wondered about since she mentioned it the previous night.
Let me ask you a question. You said last night that you don't mix business with pleasure because of a past experience. Were you involved with someone in the business before or something?
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Post by bi on Jan 15, 2009 23:27:43 GMT -5
The least she could do was answer his inquiry.
Yes. Yes I was. I'm a very private person. I like to keep my personal and professional lives as far as possible, because I've witnessed all to well what happens when you mix the two. And that's what happened the last time. Then there was the fact that he was a testosterone driven, self destructive basket case. NO...not Punch. But no less a lunatic. He ended up biting the hand of a very powerful man, and ended up getting both of us damn near killed by said powerful man's monster of a right hand. He vanished from the face of the Earth shortly after, and I've pretty much moved on. But I promised myself I'd never fall into that trap again.
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Post by fin on Jan 15, 2009 23:38:33 GMT -5
As Finesse listened, he could here the change in tone of Bianca. Whatever had happened in the past, it left a lasting effect on her, and it showed in her body language speaking of it.
I can understand that completely. But you know, life's all about making mistakes. That's how you grow. You learn from 'em. Makes you stronger.
Finesse decides that if there was as better a chance, this was it.
Look. I'm not gonna bull shit you, B. I've been attracted to you since that day you, me and Holly ran into each other in the XWA Training Facility. But you know, the season is long. And we don't all travel together. Then there's the fact that I got caught up into makin' my appearances once I started gettin' more air time and all, but...I'd to have the chance to spend more time with you. Get to know the real you, and not the one everyone hates to the bone. I figure seein' as we already dun' did tha' freaky deaky we may as well work it in reverse. But away from the biz. We can keep it on the DL, feel me?
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Post by bi on Jan 15, 2009 23:43:14 GMT -5
Bianca giggles...
You said "freaky deaky".
She then lets out a huge, soul baring sigh.
*Hmmmmmmmmmmh* You know you're to damn charming for you're own good. I can only wonder how many ladies you've pulled stunts like this on, but I can see why any of them would go for it. You want to get to know me better? Fine. But I am NOT committing to anything. Casual dating...and that's it. And we'll see what happens from there.
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