Hell on Heels
by barry effin gibb
chapter one;
A Deal with the Devil
On October 24th, I met with Cody Rhodes and Randy Orton in regards to their best friend, Ted DiBiase. When they asked me for my rates, I gave them a number that was $2,500 higher than the average price. I did this because I knew that Cody and Randy were famous, as was Ted. I could have asked for a million dollars a night and if they really wanted this for Ted, they would have paid it.
The one who I assumed was Randy, told me that if I were to be hired, I would need to work for one month straight. Every day. I inquired later as to why they needed me this long.
"Ted's celebrating his birthday in Paris, France. The press has been hounding him lately about how he dates and throws away his women. We need a girl to stay with him for at least a month so they get off his case."
Cody, the one who was so quick to hire me, watched me intently as I was briefed on Ted's favorites.
"He loves diet coke and video games," Randy said. "He's not really a horn-dog, so you won't have to worry about that," he shrugged.
"She's a prostitute, Randy," Cody said.
"Escort," I snap, watching him intently for a change. He blushed and sat back in his chair.
As I listen to him, I couldn't help but revel in the fact that I had just made a deal to hang out with a professional wrestler for an entire month.
"Hey, you get to go to Paris for free with this," Cody said.
"But here's the catch," Randy stated. I sat forward. I didn't know there was a catch, if I knew there was one, I wouldn't have agreed so quickly.
"You have to be invited by Ted for you to get paid."
I stood up and grabbed my things.
"Excuse me?" I asked. "You want me to give you a month of my services and I only get paid if your spoiled brother invites me to Paris to celebrate his birthday?"
Cody and Randy watched me and pursed their lips.
"Yes."
"I want my 7,500 dollars every night leading up to Paris and then if I get to go, I want the 250,000…" I bargained. "When's his birthday?"
"November 8th," Cody rattled off.
This gave me a little over two weeks to get Ted to be interested in me enough to invite me to France. It would not be easy.
"Fine," I said, shaking the men's hands. "I'll do it."
"Don't forget, he has no idea about this so don't go up to him and be like, "I'm the girl your friends paid for, have your way with me!" Cody said, throwing his arms up in the air.
"Of course not," I said simply.
"See, Chelsy here is a real professional," Randy said.
"When can you arrange a time that I can meet with Ted?" I asked.
"Uhm, I can get him to take Riggs on a walk tomorrow, I'm sure if I gave you a text of where he was and what time you could find a way to get him over to talk to you," Randy suggested.
"Sure," I said. "I just need one thing."
"What's that?" Cody asked.
"A dog."
[Author's Note;
This used to be a Jonas Brothers fan fiction, but I thought I could use the idea from my old days and bring it into a WWE ring.. See what I did there? (;
It's gonna be rated M for future sex, yeah, yeah !
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