"Whoa, whoa, slow down little missy. "We've got all night." The bigger gentleman held the unknown girl away from him "I wanna have sex, not watch you have a seizure." Hunter pressed his lips against her neck. "No calm down." As he held her on the hotel bed he realized how drunk he was. "What's your name again?" The girl hit him and left the room. "Well, can't get them all I guess." The room started spinning a little as he rested her head on the mattress. "I should quit drinking."
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"This Is so much fun!" The girls called form the fourth row in the aisle. The Game played and Ashley pushed her way up to see him. She held her sign and stared in awe at the massive man. He looked over read it and smiled.
"Meet me after the show." He smiled.
"What did he say?"
"He asked me to meet him after the show!" The two friends held each other and jumped in excitement. The show went on like normal, nothing out of the ordinary. Not until after.
"So, nice ring?" He pointed at her finger.
"Yeah I guess."
:How long?"
"Not yet, we're engaged." She stared at her drink. "I honestly don't think I'm going through with the wedding."
"I get that a lot." He laughed and reached across for her hands.
"I've been thinking about it awhile. He's not a good guy. I want to get out of it, but I'm afraid." Hunter held her plastered arm " I tripped over a box, landed wrong." He nodded, in disbelief.
"Come back to my room and talk I'm trying to quit drinking, being in the bar isn't making it easy." Ash nodded nervously, but allowed Hunter to hold her hand and walk with her to his room. He shut the door behind them and started to kiss her. "Ashley right?"
"Yeah." She wrapped her arms around him. he swept her up and carried her to the bed. He was holding himself on his forearms, laying no weight on her at all. "You're so gentle." She mumbled against his cheek.
"I try, if you're ok with being gentle."
"It's much better."
"Better than what?" He managed to ask with is mouth pulling at the skin of Ash's neck.
"My fiancé." The big man rolled of her.
"What do you mean?" His gigantic arms wrapped around her. "Ash?"
"Nothing, can we go back to what we were doing?"
"You're ok with it?"
"Yes." He lowered his hips above hers working off her shirt as slowly as he could. It took the pair nearly a half hour to get undressed. "Hunter." She whispered as he lowered into her. His lips rubbed against her neck and breast. She whined louder with every thrust. With one last kiss they climaxed and he pulled away from her to hold her. "Am I staying?"
"I thought so?" His hand gripped her good one and he threw a blanket around them both. " I haven't felt like this in a long time."
"What will Trevor say when I don't come home?"
"From what I heard, he won't care."
"Or worse, he'll, never mind. You don't really want to know."
"Of course I do."
"Or he'll beat the shit out of me, like normal." Hunter's arms tightened around her, his lips pressed against her hair. "I'm fine." He body shifted to lay on a pillow.
"You're not. You're pulling away from me. You're scared of me aren't you?"
"Is this a one night stand?"
"Not anymore." His face snuggled against her bare skin. "We leave for. . . somewhere on Wednesday. Go with me. I'll get you a job on the show. You can be my valet or something. I'll train you and you can be my girlfriends on and off camera hopefully. Who knows, maybe you'll be the Women's Champion one day." Ashley smiled.
"Maybe." Her eyes closed and her body relaxed. "Goodnight."
