Edelmira watched in the mirror as the hair stylist braided her long, boysenberry purple colored hair into two french braids. As soon as the braids were done, she moved up from the chair and walked closer to the mirror. She took in her bright blue eyes before putting the purple contacts in.
"Purple rain has arrived," Edelmira said.
"Go knock them dead," the hair stylist said.
"I always so," Edelmira smirked. "Thank you. You're the best."
She walked towards the door and passed a scowling Dio who was on his way in. He walked over to one of the makeup artists and threw himself down on the chair.
"It's not good enough," Dio said.
"But I did what Vince wanted," the makeup artist said.
"I know," Dio said. "But it's not enough anymore. He wants more. Who the fuck even came up with this lame gimmick?"
"Are you okay?" Edelmira asked.
"Peachy," Dio stuck up his thumb. "Who wouldn't want to be known as Mace? It's such a wonderful name."
"Edelmira! We're up!" Sonya yelled.
"Coming!" Edelmira yelled back.
Edelmira sprinted down to her tag team partner Sonya. They went to gorilla together and stood ready.
"I don't think Dio's happy," Edelmira said.
"Who?" Sonya asked.
"Dio," Edelmira said. "Oh, for fuck sake, no wonder he's not happy when no one remembers his name. Dio Maddin."
"Oh, you mean Mace," Sonya said.
"No, I mean Dio," Edelmira said. "Whatever. Let's leave it for now. We got a match to win."
Edelmira entered the lobby of the hotel. Too many people were waiting by the elevator so she decided to take the stairs instead. As soon as she entered the staircase, she heard Dio's voice futher up. Apparently he had chosen to take the stairs as well, and he thought he was alone on them.
"Maybe they can call me rat poison next," he said. "Or how about toxic? I can come out to that Britney song and shake my hips. Or bleach. Yeah, I'll be motherfucking bleach. Out with mace, in with bleach. Mace my ass!"
"I've heard about a lot of weird fetishes but never someone wanting their ass maced," she said.
"Edelmira?" He asked. "Where are you?"
"Wait up," she said.
She took the stairs two at the time until she reached him two floors further up. He had gotten the makeup off his face and was standing there like the beautiful man she knew.
"Give it time. Vince will come around eventually," she said.
"I hope so. This gimmick is lame," he said.
"It's just a name. You're still the powerful man everyone loves to watch," she said.
"It's not just a name to me. It's stupid. What do you know when you get to use your real name?" He asked.
"I'm not the bad guy here," she said.
"I know. I'm just so frustrated that I'm taking it out on you. That's not fair of me. I'm sorry. Stay away from me, Edelmira. I'm gonna lash out and hurt you, and I don't want to do that," he said.
He pushed the door open to his floor and stepped out in the empty hall. She stepped out after him since she was on the same floor.
"Then don't," she said.
"Don't what?" He asked.
"Don't hurt me," she said.
"Then don't annoy me," he said.
"Am I really that annoying to you?" She asked.
"Yeah, right now you're pretty fucking annoying, and I'm pretty fucking angry, so leave me the fuck alone," he said.
"Can you say one sentence without the use of the word fuck?" She asked.
"No, I can fucking not!" He growled.
She gently placed a hand on his arm. He spun around and stared at her.
"What do you want, Dio?" She asked.
He grabbed her and kissed her as if it was the last thing he ever planned on doing. He pushed her up against the door to his room and kept her there while finding the key card and unlocking the door. They tumbled into the room while still kissing. He kicked the door shut behind him and moved her towards the bed while getting her out of her dress.
"What are we doing?" She asked.
"Say my name," he kissed her neck. "Say my name, please."
"Dio," she said.
He let out a growl and bit down on her neck.
"Again!" He demanded.
"Dio, please," she moaned. "I want you, Dio. I want you so fucking bad."
He lifted her up and threw her on the bed. He jumped up on it too, grabbed her and swung her around on all four. He unzipped his jeans and pushed them down his thighs along with his briefs. He pushed her thong aside and entered her without warning. He was angry and he was going to use that anger the best way he knew how.
"Fuck!" Her upper body fell down on the bed. "Fuck me hard!"
He slapped her ass and grabbed her hair to pull her back up on all four. He kept holding on to her hair while fucking her as hard as he could.
"Say my name!" He barked.
"Dio!" She whimpered. "Oh my god, Dio, it's so good."
"Show me how good," he said.
He thrust in deeper and it broke her the way he wanted. She tensed up and started shaking.
"Dio!" She cried out.
He came to the sound of his own name and the feeling of her cumming. He held still, let go of her hair and ran his hand down her back. He pulled out of her and sat back on his knees.
"I'm sorry," he said.
She turned around and smiled at him.
"Don't be. I loved it," she said.
"But I was so angry. I always thought that if I ever got a chance with you, I'd take my time and be sure you'd remember it."
"Oh, I'll remember it," she grinned. "Besides, you can take your time next time."
His eyes lit up by hearing there would be a next time. She moved in and placed a soft kiss on his lips.
"Dio," she whispered.
He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her tighter.
"Thank you. Everyone calls me Mace these days. It's driving me insane. It seems like you're the only one remembering my name," he said.
"Dio," she said a bit louder. "Sweet, gentle, amazing Dio."
"Gentle?" He chuckled. "I'm sorry, were you here a minute ago?"
"I'm speaking in general," she chuckled too.
"How about..." He said.
He laid her down on her back and kissed her.
"How about I get us out of the rest of our clothes and show you what else I can do?" He asked.
"Mmm, what can you do?" She smirked.
"You'll see," he ran his tongue down her cleavage. "I'm gonna make you cum so many times that you'll lose count."