Disclaimer: The wrestlers and WWF are not mine, though sometimes I wish they were. :)
The idea and title for this story came from the song and the accompanying video, "Stuck With You," by Huey Lewis and the News.
Naturally, the song is not mine. :)
If you would like to use this story, please ask me first, thanks.
Prologue: The Proposition
A knock sounded on the solid oak door of the C.E.O.'s office.
"Come in," a voice called. "Oh hey, good to see you, it's been a while," he said, reaching out to shake the person's hand. "What can I do for you?" the C.E.O asked, sitting down in his leather - backed chair.
"Actually Vince, it's more like what can I do for you."
The idea and title for this story came from the song and the accompanying video, "Stuck With You," by Huey Lewis and the News.
Naturally, the song is not mine. :)
If you would like to use this story, please ask me first, thanks.
Prologue: The Proposition
A knock sounded on the solid oak door of the C.E.O.'s office.
"Come in," a voice called. "Oh hey, good to see you, it's been a while," he said, reaching out to shake the person's hand. "What can I do for you?" the C.E.O asked, sitting down in his leather - backed chair.
"Actually Vince, it's more like what can I do for you."
