Author's Notes: Hey guys I'm back with yet another fanfic story after a well needed break. I've decided not to continue on with The First Year Is the Hardest, because I was no liking the way that it was going. Nevertheless I will be bringing you new stories and I will try my best to upload twice a week and maybe more if I have time. Also I want to give a huge shout out to AmbroseAsylum060214 for helping me out with this story. I really appreciate it and thank you very much.

Now with much anticipation, here is The Writer and the Wrestler...

Chapter 1- Troy's Bar

"Just another boring day at work," twenty five year old Harley McLean mumbled under her breath as she clocked into work. "I wonder how many times I'm going to get hit on today."

It was a rhetorical question, but true none the less seeing that Harley was working at a dingy bar in just beyond the town of Albuquerque, New Mexico. The bar looked disgusting with dust, bugs, and an occasional mouse or two running about the floor. Harley, in the beginning, would wonder why the Health Department didn't shut them down, but after a while she was quick to learn that her boss Troy had something to do with it.

Harley had been working at the bar for four years and in that time she had learned that Troy paid a lot of people off under the table in order to keep his bar running. Not only that, but illegal gun and drug dealers were going on in the back of the bar where another building was attached to the bar and that's where Troy was also running and illegal brothel. It was disgusting really and Harley hated it there. She needed to work though and Troy's was the only place in town that paid her well on top of the tips that she received as well. It also provided Harley the opportunity to achieve her dream goal.

Harley's dream goal was to become a writer and publish books for people young and old to enjoy. She often wrote to escape the world sometimes and wanted to provide an escape for other people too. Her parents Billy and Susan though, hated their daughter's career choice. Sure they allowed her to write in high school as long as it didn't interfere with her studies. However as soon as she graduated high school, they wanted her to go to college and get a real job. Harley though knew what she wanted and left the confines of her parent's house to say with some friends while she put her first book together. Unfortunately things didn't work out as she hoped and that's how she ended up at Troy's. He spotted her when she walked in looking for a job and he hired her on the spot as a waitress. She didn't plan on working there for that long just enough to get settled into her own place, but yet her she was four years later now working as one of his bartenders.

"Hey pretty mama, how are you today?" Troy asked her as he come up from behind her and smacked her bottom.

"Jesus Troy really?" Harley said in disgust as she jumped up from the stinging hit. She hated it when Troy touched her, but feared of what he would do if she actually did it.

"Oh come one Harley, you know that I'm just playing with you. Why are you acting like you have a stick up your ass," Troy asked leaning up against the bar as his fat gut popped out and his bald head glistened in the light.

Harley just shook her head at the disgusting man, "I'm pissed because I got another rejection letter okay. I've been trying to publish my book around for a while now and no one wants to publish or even edit it for me. They are all money hunger idiots."

Troy gave her a cheesy grin and said, "Well if you really need money, you can always take a break up here and come work in the back with me." He was referring to the illegal brothel that he was running in the building behind the bar. "You can make enough money back there to buy ten editors and publishers. All you have to do is let some of my clients treasure that beautiful body of yours."

Troy's proposition wasn't a new one because was constantly begging Harley to become one of his girls. He was right though in saying that men would love to have her body. Harley was a little on the short side being only 5'2", but she made up for it in other departments. She had long silky black hair with red streaks down it, had two deep brown eyes that men often found themselves getting lost in, and had a nice pair of breasts and plump butt. Harley also had a well-toned body as she often visited the gym and had nice legs as she loved to run. So it was no wonder why Troy and the other men constantly wanted Harley in their beds.

"Thanks for the offer Troy, but as always my answer is no. I want nothing to do with what is going on in the back and your skanks. You know that she don't get along Troy," Harley reminded him as she tended to some bar patrons.

"Well that's because they are all jealous bitches. Just give it a thought and let me know when you've made you decision. Its good money and I heard the boss is super friendly," Troy winked at her and smacked her behind one more time before walking away.

Gritting her teeth, Harley balled her fists in anger before flipping him off behind his back. All she needed was her big break with her book and she could get away from him and this god awful place once and for all.

So there you have it, chapter 1 is in the bag. Should I continue with it? Please let me know.

Again thanks to AmbroseAsylum060214

-MyLunaticFringe