Monáe…
Thank god Sam let me borrow her Tessa. Otherwise I would have never gotten here before Stephen did. Now that I made it to the hotel, I felt a little bad about leaving him in an awkward position but hell I thought it was funny. I step up to the reception desk to ask for my key. When the girl recognizes me, I have to think of a lie to prevent her from telling Stephen or Mark where I am.
"Who are your favorite wrestlers?"
"Wade Barrett and Dean Ambrose"
"I'll make a deal with you. If you don't tell my husband where I am, I will give you tickets to our show tomorrow so you can see your favorite superstars."
Bingo! When I mentioned free tickets, she readily agreed to my deal. "Here are your keys Mrs. Calaway. And don't worry, I won't say a thing." I walk away knowing that I have succeeded in my plan. I make it up to room 415C. Before I went into my room, I felt someone tap me on my shoulder. I turned around to find my friend Samaria staring back at me.
"Let me guess. You teased Ste and now he's chasing after you?"
"How'd you know?"
"I made the mistake and bent over in front of your husband. Now he's on his way to do who knows what. What about you?"
I held my head down because truth be told, I had no idea how she would react to me telling her I sucked her husband's dick.
"Umm..." she chuckled. "You gave him a blowjob didn't you?" Damn, she's good.
"How did you know?" she laughed. "You think I don't hear Mark through the wall when you're doing your 'special talent?" I blushed furiously.
"Anyway, what room are you in?" She pulled out her keycard to look at it. "Actually, we are in one of those rooms that are connected by a door." Putting it away, she nodded towards the door.
"I got some new lingerie. Wanna pick something to wear before they get up here?" Grinning, together we walked my hotel room. 20 minutes later, she left. "Stephen eat your heart out."
Locking my door behind me, the only thing left to do is play the waiting game.
Stephen…
As soon as I got in the hotel parking lot I noticed Samaria's Tessa parked. Now I got her cornered. As I get out of the car, another car pulls up next to mine. The window rolls down and inside is Mark.
"You know that your wife is going to get it tonight, right?" I stood up after sitting my bag on the ground. "Alright, what did she do this time?" Sam's a real tease when she wants to be. It's okay to do that to me, but of all people, the undertaker?
"Excuse my French but, your girl's ass is going to get her into a world of trouble. How do you manage to watch her bend over like that?" I laughed because for me personally, it was hard. She would do little freaky shit before I would go out to the ring. Do you know what it's like to walk out in front of millions of people with a hard on? Trust me, it ain't easy.
"It takes a lot of training to keep from snatching her ass up. All I ask is that you go easy on her." He chuckled. "I don't know if I can promise that." I decide to wait on him considering that we were going to the same place.
I locked the car up, before speaking again. "Well, I'll try to take it easy on Mo for you."
We shared a laugh as we walked into the hotel lobby together, picked up our keys, and got on the elevator. Once we stepped out on the 4th floor, we spotted the two people we were looking for. Who quickly dashed back into their rooms. Mark licked his lips, and I sucked my teeth.
"Sheamus, I'll see you later I've got some…business to take care of."
"Same here. See you later." From there we went our separate ways. Who knows what condition our spouses might be in tomorrow morning.
