This is just a tease of my first ever fan fic
please let me know how you like it
This is from Sinfully Sin's list of Ideas
AND REMEMBER--I, Esha Napoleon do swear that she does not own anybody from The WWE, and that includes Dave Batista (but do I wish I can hit that)
One birthday present turns one girl's life around when
somebody that was a fan of hers saw her in the crowd.
Is it love or lust?
It was your average march morning and singer Bre'Tanya "Bret" Storm has just woken up from a very good dream.
She shifted and stretch out her long legs, because for a strange reason was in a very good mood. The last thing that she remembers
is that she was dancing with some guy-she can't remember who even if its kills was at her birthday party last night held at a mansion by her friend Lillian Garcia. She invited everybody that she could think of, including her friends from the WWE. There was men, more men and a whole lot of liquour, including her favorite-Grey Goose. That was probably the reason why she has a hangover the size of Africa at the moment. She clearly remember dancing her part Black, part Chinese, part Italian ass off and grining against some large guy.
Maybe I remember his name, he felt fucking huge, she thought as she was staring at the ceiling, I should have asked for his number, thinking about it's making me think very nasty thoughts-some involving chains and handcuffs. There was movement besides her. She turns around to see the shock of her life.
She has sleep with her wet dream come true, the real reason she was celibate--until now--the reason her new album has a explicit warning on the cover.
She has sleep with wrestler/rapper Dave "The Animal" Batista. His eyes were the color of dark rum, skin mocha, his muscles intoxicating, his scent arousing.
That is when he open his eyes, look at her and smile that infamous panty-dropping smile of his and said "Good Morning sexy".
Damn--Bret was thinking--I was that fucking drunk.
Damn--Dave was thnking--She even looks more sexy even after sex.