Chapter 9 – Created A Monster

Charisma had never been so happy to be back in Tampa in her and Jimmy place. The apartment was just the right size with 2 huge bedrooms and all the comforts that only their home could bring. She currently had Jimmy shirtless and was placing soft kisses on his chest. She would worship his chest 24/7 if she could. It was just big and expansive and she liked feeling the muscles move under his skin. "So when exactly are we getting married?" She smiled softly. "I can't wait."

"I can't either, baby. I can't wait to shout out to the world that you belong to me and only me. And if I have my way, you'll be knocked up on our honeymoon." Jimmy winked at her flushed cheeks and rolled her over on her back, blowing raspberries on her neck. He loved hearing her squeals and stopped to admire the three stone engagement ring on her finger. "That ring looks perfect on you. I'm so glad you liked it." Then he lifted her top and proceeded to blow raspberries on her stomach – a stomach that would hold his daughter or son before long.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH NOOOO!" Charisma squealed even louder when Jimmy lifted her shirt and raspberried her bare tummy. She somehow got out of his arms by wiggling every part of her body before she flipped over backwards off the bed and landed on her feet as her long curly black hair flew all over. She laughed when Jimmy got on his hands and knees and growled at her; which just made her knees weak. She pointed at him. "Don't make me get a rolled up newspaper and smack you on the nose with it." He growled at her again; she narrowed her eyes. "Bad puppy." She squealed out as Jimmy jumped off the bed and chased after her as she ran around to the other side of the bed.

Using his height to his advantage, Jimmy quickly caught Charisma and lifted her over his shoulder, smacking her on the backside gently and gave it a firm squeeze. "You're gonna pay for that bad puppy comment, baby." He promised in a low rumble and planted her on the bed with him hovered over her. Jimmy quickly captured both of her wrists in one large hand and pinned her to the bed, but not before removing her top completely first; pleasantly surprised to see she had no bra on under her tank top. Then he proceeded to blow raspberries on every inch of her body, including her breasts and made sure not to hurt her. Charisma was a lot tougher than she gave herself credit for though. He wanted to hear her beg and plead him to stop, sliding his tongue down the valley of her breasts and over the peaks of her nipples before blowing raspberries on them. It was erotic and ticklish all at the same time.

Charisma was going to lose her voice if she kept squealing out. Her naked chest was heaving up and down and all she had on were her black boycut lacy panties. She'd wrapped her legs around Jimmy's waist to trap him, but he was definitely stronger than her. He blew raspberries in places she couldn't even fathom. It tickled and felt erotic all wrapped in one. Jimmy still had her hands trapped. He had started tickling her with his goatee and she started squealing again. She finally got her wrists free as she used her momentum and flipped Jimmy over onto his back and held his wrists to the bed. She knew he was just humoring her; he could've easily over powered her. She started kissing down the middle of his chest as she looked up with a devious smirk. She released his wrists. "Don't move baby." She stated.

Jimmy arched a thick black brow, wondering what she had in mind and kept his arms above his head. Charisma acted like a shy little thing, but she had a devious streak to her. He could only imagine what his vixen fiancée had swirling through her beautiful mind. Jimmy didn't care what it was; he enjoyed every single second spent with Charisma. And seeing the light in her eyes and the smile on her face did Jimmy's heart a world of good. He would not deny her anything. If she wanted to torture him for hours on end and tease him, Jimmy would take it all with a big smile on his face.

Charisma continued to kiss down his body; she let her tongue trace his right pectoral before she nipped each of his nipples with her teeth. Her lips traveled down and her tongue outlined his 6 pack abs. "Relax baby…" She murmured softly against his navel. She could feel his erecting through his boxer/briefs as purposely dragged her naked breasts across the tent in his boxer/briefs before she pulled the elastic up and saw the swollen head looking back at her. Her tongue snaked out and licked the pre-cum that was gathering on the head. She looked up at him with another smirk as she freed his erection from its confines and notice he wasn't moving. "Good puppy." She murmured against the sensitive skin of his dick before she sank her mouth onto him.

Oh she would pay for that nickname, though it did suit Joe. He wasn't a puppy though, he was a full grown dog, a husky, and he planned on sinking his teeth into her pussy as soon as she finished pleasuring him. Jimmy growled, clasping his hands tightly together above his head so he didn't move down to bury his fingers in her hair. He couldn't take his eyes from her, not for a second, and watched her mouth slowly start sucking on his tip. Growls turned to groans as Jimmy melted further into the bed, the warm wet sensation of her mouth slowly engulfing him inch by inch making his head spin. "Oh fuck, baby…Goddamn your mouth feels good on my dick." He growled approvingly, hissing out when she ran her teeth very lightly over the tip of his cock and did a full body shiver. "That's it, take Daddy in your mouth and make me cum for you, gorgeous…"

Charisma engulfed his dick with her mouth as she allowed the tip to hit the back of her throat. Thank God she had no gag reflux or she'd be puking in his lap right now….SO not sexy. She pulled back as she allowed her tongue to swirl circles around his throbbing cock in her mouth. "Mmmmm cum for me daddy." She stated in a soft voice before she deep throated him and began to hum gently. Letting her fingertips softly play with the soft skin of his balls. They were soft to the touch and hairless which she thought was cute. She pulled her mouth from him as she placed a soft kiss on his navel and then on each of his balls before she deep throated him again and began humming once more.

When Charisma took him completely in her mouth and he felt the tip of his cock in the back of it, Jimmy couldn't take it anymore as he choked out her name, convulsing slightly as he seed exploded in the back of her throat. "CHARISMA!" Jimmy collapsed back on the bed, sweat caking on his muscular body, not believing what she just did to him as he tried coming down from cloud nine hundred. He felt her crawling on top of him as their tongues entwined, knowing she refused to let him cool down, growling as he guided her back to the bed this time, pulling back with wicked chocolate eyes.

"My turn."

Charisma walked into the gym at her apartments and found MacKenzie jogging on the treadmill. "Morning girl."

"I'm surprised you can walk after all the hollering you did last night." MacKenzie stated as she stood her head and continued to jog.

Charisma could FEEL her cheeks heating up. "I didn't think we were being that loud." She stated as she started stretching out her body.

"Honey the dead 3 counties over could hear you." MacKenzie stated as she laughed.

Again her cheeks heated up. "Whatever girl, I been waiting for our days off to molest my man. I'm taking full advantage of it; with or without company in the apartment."

MacKenzie slowed down her treadmill before stopping it all together. "I just wish Roman could've come back here with us."

"Why didn't he?"

"He had a shit ton of media with Dean and Seth he had to get done for Survivor Series. They had like some 10 odd radio interviews, local TV appearances, and several signings; it was just like a never ended schedule for the PPV this weekend." Kenzie shook her head. "I wonder how you guys do it sometimes."

"Don't say you guys. Hell half the time Jimmy is on one schedule and I'm on a whole different one with the Divas. It really sucks to be split from him especially since we got engaged, but were both dealing. We already agreed no shop talk on our days off. Our days off are spent reconnecting with each other. Except this morning; I filled him full of egg, bacon, toast and coffee and sent him to a signing with his brother. He won't be back until later tonight they have a couple scheduled as well all centered around the PPV as well." Charisma sighed softly as she continued stretching. "It sucks but Survivor Series is one of the four major PPV so there is always a ton of hype behind it.

"How can there be four major PPV's when you guys have one once a month?" MacKenzie asked curiously.

"Survivor Series, SummerSlam, Royal Rumble and WrestleMania are the four major-majors, if you want to make a name for yourself in this business you do it during one of those four and you'll be set for life. The other ones in between are not nearly as hyped unless they have some major names or retired Hall of Famers coming to the events." Charisma shook her head. "Don't get me wrong they are just as important, but they aren't nearly as big.

The girls spent the remainder of their gym time talking and laughing. Charisma had actually shown MacKenzie a few wrestling holds. She liked learning and the girls laughed and giggled through them. Charisma was sure to how her where to apply pressure for just the right effect.

Because of the PPV being on Sunday the WWE was nice enough to give the employees Tuesday through Saturday off. Charisma and MacKenzie talked Jimmy into grilling out on Friday night and MacKenzie was making crab-potato salad to go along with the BBQ chicken that Jimmy had thrown together.

Charisma was mixing up homemade chocolate fudge brownies as she watched with a lifted brow as MacKenzie cut up crab meat for the potato salad. "Are you sure that's going to taste ok with crab?" She asked.

Kenzie laughed as she put the cut up meat in the bowl with her cooled and cubed up potatoes and sliced black olives before she went to the fridge and got the mayo and dill relish. "Don't worry, just trust me."

The laughter between the two friends halted when the doorbell rang.

"Girl I am up to my elbows in chocolate. Can you go see who's at the door?" Char asked as she continued mixing everything together.

"Sure thing." MacKenzie nodded as she wiped her hands off on the towel and set it on the counter. She pulled her cell from her back pocket on the way to the door. She hadn't heard from Roman all day and hoped everything was okay. "Damn…" Still nothing from Roman as she pushed her phone back into her jean shorts. She unlocked the front door and pulled it open and stopped. Her favorite pair of grey eyes were looking back at her.

"What in the hell do you think you are doing parading around in those short ass shorts woman?" Roman growled before he winked at her. Roman watched as MacKenzie laughed hard before she crashed into his body. Roman wrapped his arms around her before he lifted her off the ground. Her legs wrapped around his waist automatically before her lips sought out his. He couldn't help as he groaned at her warm welcome.

"Someone miss me?" Roman asked in his deep tenor voice after he ended the kiss.

MacKenzie smiled and felt her cheeks heat up before she nodded. "Yea, but why did you waste your money and fly all the way back to Tampa when you know the PPV is in Boston? I would've seen you Saturday night."

Roman shook his head as he leaned over and gently set her back on her feet. He reached back and grabbed his suitcase and duffle bag and stepped inside before closing the door. "It's not about the money Kenzie. It's about the fact that I missed you as much as you've missed me. And none of it is more apparent than when I got off the plane and got all your text messages that you sent while I was on the plane."

"It was too much. I should've just left you alone but…" She broke eye contact and her gaze shifted to the ground.

Roman lifted her chin with his index knuckle. "But what baby?"

"You didn't…" MacKenzie sighed heavily. "Never mind it's really stupid." She started backing away from him.

Roman reached out and snagged her by the hips before he pulled her back to him; he suddenly spun then both around and backed her into the door and then blocked her in by putting a hand beside her on the door. "Whatever it is – it's not stupid sweetheart so tell me."

"You didn't call…this morning and I got worried. I knew you guys had a late night appearance in that little town before you were driving back to the city last night." She sucked her bottom lip between her teeth. "See I told you…it's stupid."

Roman shook his head. "No it's really not stupid baby and I wish you wouldn't think that way. I understand what you're talking about. When were not together I always call you in the mornings before our day starts; no matter what and I didn't this morning. I had an early signing with the boys and then I got on a plane to come to you. But I should've called. I'm sorry I made you worry." Roman leaned down and pecked her lips softly.

"I'm just glad you're here and I hope you're ready to eat. We've all been cooking." She stated before she took his hand and led him into the kitchen. "Hey look what I found on your door step?"

Charisma looked up before she stated laughing. "It's a good think Jimmy is cooking extra. Because those two are bottomless pits."

Roman grabbed a beer and headed out onto the balcony with Jimmy. He watched MacKenzie through the sliding glass door.

He was going to squash her insecurities one way or another.

Dean had just gotten to Boston and got checked into his hotel room. When there was a knock on the door. He groaned as he peeled himself off the bed and walked over and opened the door. Imagine his surprised when he was thrown against the door and had the oxygen sucked from his lungs by Jenaya.

Dean blinked a few times before she pulled back and walked around him. He jumped slightly when she slapped his jean covered ass.

"C'mon Street Dog let's get this naked party started."

He's created a monster.