After the previous im conversation they held, all bets were off and she flirted constantly over messenger. Nothing ever happened however, as one of us always stopped before we went too far, in my case i got afraid of repercussions if I were to be wrong about her advances. Just chatting to her online was breaking so many of the superstars rules that had been around for years let alone the rules I could break in the future Vince had set.
Mickie: don't you hate it when your thong doesn't sit properly in your ass?
Is how mickie started the conversation the next evening after a roster night out.
me: oh, hello Mickie how was your day? what did you have for lunch?
Mickie: lol, hey…good except for the thong incident a sandwich if you must know.
me: much better, now we should have a long conversation about something entirely not to do with your wardrobe malfunction.
Mickie: why? what's wrong with that conversation? is it making you uncomfortable? i thought you might have an insight into the topic being male and all.
me: no insight here.
Mickie: its ok anyway, i fixed my problem by taking it off, much better now, thanks for your help.
The problem i had was never knowing if she was actually meaning what she said, or she as just having me on. i had accepted it as being constantly being strung along to satisfy her evil desires of being a cock tease sure i could have asked her directly or tried something, but i didn't want to make an ass of myself and be wrong. So i would flirt back in the hope that something would become crystal clear, like she said "i want you come to my room now for hot steamy sex", unfortunately that never happened.
It was pretty late into the night, early morning, when mickie signed on, I was talking to my brother who had an argument with his girlfriend, and naturally he needed someone to bitch to
me: hey Mickie how's things?
Mickie: hot, how do you cope?
me: ha, wear as little clothing as possible.
Mickie: i am.
me: ha, well take that off too.
Mickie: that would be a bit hard, there isn't much left to take off.
me: why? what are you wearing?
Mickie: come see for yourself.
me: nah it's too hot, you come here anyway it's probably not a great idea to go out in the nude.
Mickie: wow your room sounds way too hot for me to come and visit. ;) maybe i will come see you later when it cools down in there.
While conversations here seemed to be leading places, the problem came when we sore each other at the arena's, it suddenly became awkward, and we couldn't continue our im conversations as we were out of the safety net of our room, meaning we didn't have an exit strategy of just disappearing. There was no screen or keyboard to hide behind.
When the roster went out drinking the divas and superstars somehow always ended up in the same bar, Mickie didn't really seem to pay any attention to me at all, not even a flirtatious glance, nothing. She hung around with Kelly and eve and stood at a distance with the other divas, so i just took our online chats as being a giant game of online sexual chicken, see how far you could go before the other pulled away leaving you with nothing .
This continued on for almost a month after we initially began talking online because of the wrong im id I had for another superstar, both of us flirting however nothing ever happening. We ended up not flirting outside of talking on im which i found was sad because i genuinely did like her. She seemed like a great girl. Who could find something wrong in us being friends?
You have no idea how many people would find it wrong.
