FULL CREDIT GOES TO BECCA FOR THIS CHAPTER SHE WROTE IT NOT ME I THOUGHT IT WOULD BE COOL CHANGE YOU'LL SEE WHY!
"Becca!" Chyler shouted, pulling Leland into her apartment.
"Becca!" She called out again.
"She's never around when I need her." She pouted and Leland came over and kissed her lips gently.
"You don't need her, you have me..." Leland laughed and kissed her again and Leland heard the clunk of shoes coming down the marble hall outside of the apartment. The door opened and Becca came in. Leland knew that since Chyler paid for all of Becca's room and board being her assistant that every penny she made went on her back.
She was wearing a pair of Dior jeans, framing every delicious inch of curvy skin and a burlesque corset that she bought in France. Her shoes tied the look together, black Christian Louboutins, her favourite brand, the red lacquer the exact shade of her corset and lipstick.
"You rang?" Becca said in her sexy voice that Leland had to admit sent chills through his body whenever he called Chyler's phone.
"Yes, I need to know what's happening with the shoot for Maxim."
"You can't make it to the shoot, so I rescheduled it for when we come back." Becca said, adjusting her glasses and walking into the kitchen.
"What do you mean I cannot make the shoot? We scheduled it last year!"
"Well, Mr. M informed me today that you're to fly to Amsterdam that weekend."
"What do you mean?""Vince has scheduled an event in Amsterdam. You're to go. That's all he told me."
"To wrestle?"
"No, he wants you to do a promotional thing. He's sending around the memos later on today." Becca pulled out one of her pomegranate juice drinks and Leland saw her trying to open the bottle, but it wouldn't budge.
"Leland, be a dear and crack this open for me, new manicure."Leland grabbed the bottle and Chyler left the room to phone Vince. Leland was left with Becca in the kitchen and he twisted the cap effortlessly. Becca smiled and took the bottle from him and he watched her walk out of the kitchen and towards the living room. He looked back and Chyler was gone as well.
He walked into the main living room and Chyler was on the phone and her face was red with anger, he knew she was talking to her boss and Becca sat on the sofa and grabbed the Cosmo from the table and started to read.
"I know what Becca said, Vince. Why do I have to go to Amsterdam? Why can't I just tape the promos here?"
"Look, Chyler, you know that the company needs to push its image in Europe. You challenging Torrie to a match in Amsterdam will be monumental. Besides, there are no women's contests in Amsterdam."
"Who else is going?""Mickie, Jill, Cherry and you. You only have to be there for rehearsal and for the night. The rest of the weekend you can do as you please. Make sure you bring Becca, the guys like her when she stands behind you for those things. She's real eye candy."
"She's my assistant; I don't want you bringing her into this, Vince.""I offered her a job today, as my assistant. She refused it. You must pay good money."
"I treat her with respect. I don't expect her to be an office bunny like you would make her."
"Ooh, harsh."
"When is this flight to Amsterdam?"
"Your flight is Thursday at eight thirty in the morning. We will arrive in Amsterdam on Friday and the rehearsals are Friday evening and Saturday morning."
"Okay, I will be there. My boyfriend will be coming as well."
"He isn't to be at the show where fans can see him. Your image is single, Chyler."
"Yes, he won't be around."Have Becca show him Amsterdam. She's been there before."
"I'm sure she's going to have fun."
"Tell her to stay away from the Red Light District. They may recruit her." Vince laughed and rang off and Chyler immediately sent Becca to book her and Leland seats on the plane, Chyler was going to be on the private flight with the other wrestlers.
Becca logged onto the internet from her laptop and her wallpaper was a photo of her and Leland on the beach in Hawaii that Chyler had taken. Leland's arms were around her, covering her breasts as Becca's top was lost in a wave when Leland took her surfing. She remembered Leland's hands on her breasts and the light squeeze he gave them when he helped her out of the water. She sighed and went onto the airline site and she booked two seats next to one another.
Becca loved these business trips with Leland. Chyler was always on the private plane and Becca got to spend time with Leland, something she had wanted to do.
She hated that she introduced Leland and Chyler at RAW when Chyler eyed him and sent Becca over to engage her in conversation. Chyler always said she was a better boss than Vince would be, but at least she wouldn't have to compete for guys' affection with Vince.
Becca had seen Leland first and she was looking at him when Chyler did and then sent Becca over to talk to him and bring him over.
Becca had never gotten over that, the lost opportunity with Leland.
"So, Becca, here we are on another plane." Leland said as they buckled themselves in. Becca was holding onto her teddy bear for luck and Leland always teased her about it.
"When the stewardess comes by, order double what you're drinking. I hate that we're not in international airspace." Becca mumbled and Leland smiled broadly.
"Hi, can I have four Grey Goose please and two 7-Up, please?" Leland asked as the blonde went by. Vodka Sevens were one of Becca's favourite drinks and Leland saw her tightening her seatbelt as they waited for lift-off.
"This is your captain speaking; we'll be in London at Heathrow in approximately twelve hours. I will inform you as we change into different time zones. Please enjoy the flight."
"Oh my fucking god..." Becca started to pant and Leland grabbed her hand and squeezed it. Becca hated to fly and Leland reached in front of him for his barf bag, he knew she'd need it as they took off.
"I hate flying..." She whimpered and Leland squeezed her hand tighter as the plane took off and Leland grimaced when he heard her retch into the bag. He had a descent and then another take off from Heathrow...not to mention the descent into the airport in Amsterdam.
"Becca, we're in London..." Leland whispered, nudging her gently.
"I made it! I'm alive." She exclaimed and people looked over and stared at them.
"We have ten minutes to get over to the other terminal!" Leland shouted and raced as Becca tugged on her carry-on. Chyler took their suitcases since it was too hard for them to get their luggage and make it over to the next flight.
"I have to pee so fucking bad..." Becca whined and Leland grabbed her hand and dragged her to the other terminal as the plane was loading.Leland looked out the window as they landed in Amsterdam two hours later. He saw Becca's pale face and she wiped her mouth and handed Leland another barf bag. Leland handed it to a stewardess and they got off the plane and into the airport.
Leland and Becca walked out to the taxi queue and took a cab to the hotel they were staying at. Vince had Becca and Chyler rooming together in a suite and Becca wasn't looking forward to hearing Leland and Chyler make love all night. She was glad she brought her iPod with her, it was the only way she was going to be able to sleep.
"Ah, now this is the life!" Becca announced, falling onto her king sized bed in their suite. Leland came over and plopped down next to her, Chyler still wasn't in and she had told them to go to the hotel, she would follow when she arrived.
"Are you tired?" Leland asked Becca and she shook her head."Nope, the Gravol and the vodka had me zonked.""What do you want to do? Chyler is no doubt going to be rehearsing all day."
"We're going to hang out?" Becca asked in a whisper. She knew Chyler would tell her to go off and have fun, there would be nothing for her to do during rehearsal, but she never thought Leland would want to come.
"Well, we always hang out when we go to different places. We went to that weird restaurant together in New York and to the Wall in China. Not to mention Sydney Opera House and you made me climb all those stairs at the CN Tower when you forced me into going to Toronto so you could show me the Great White North." Leland started ticking off all the places he and Becca had travelled to and she bit the inside of her lip. He was right, she spent more time with him on these trips than Chyler.
"I want to go to van Gogh Museum, Begijnhof, the Anne Frank House, oh and the Oude Kerk." Becca started rattling off places and Leland widened his eyes when she went into her carry-on and pulled out the travel guides she had been perusing.
"We have two days to ourselves. Plan everything and we'll do it all. Try and do things that are close together. I don't want to have to spend a fortune again crossing the city like in Paris..." Leland cocked his eyebrow and Becca laughed remembering the trip where she and Leland spent over six hundred dollars just in cab fare.
Chyler arrived to the hotel and she caught an elevator up to her suite. She opened the door and she could hear music playing and Leland and Becca laughing. She walked into the suite and they were both in pyjamas, Becca in her Powerpuff Girls shorts set and Leland in his boxers and a wife beater and they were watching a Dutch soap opera with subtitles and they were both trying to mimic the actors and speak Dutch.
"Leland, you said it wrong!" Becca laughed as Leland acted out the lines of a bearded man that seemed to get all the women. It's houden van, no hooden van." She teased, hitting Leland with a pillow and popping a chocolate in her mouth.
"Whatever, who-den or hooden, it's all Dutch to me." Leland laughed and grabbed a chocolate and tossed it in his mouth, neither one realizing Chyler was there."HELLO!" Chyler called out and they both looked over and waved.
Chlyer could tell Leland braided Becca's hair, she could never do it herself and Leland's goatee was trimmed perfectly, Becca shaving him with a straight blade.
"Hey, baby." Leland muttered and got up and kissed her passionately, Chyler dropping her bags. Becca slid off the bed and went into her room, closing the door with a definite bang and they broke the kiss.
"What's wrong with her?"
"I don't know too many chocolates?" Leland shrugged.
"She has you booked up, doesn't she?" Chyler asked, grabbing the list Becca made for Leland that was sitting on the bed.
"Yeah, you're going to be busy. She's excited about this one.""Thanks for keeping her company. She's miserable when she's bored."
"Shouldn't she be concerned about you being bored? She's the assistant." Leland pointed out and Chyler shrugged.
"She needs the vacation. I work her really hard."
"Now it's time for me to work you really hard." Leland teased, playing with straps on her top."Let's say goodnight to Bubbles first." Chyler said and they both laughed and walked to the door and knocked lightly. Becca didn't respond and they left her alone and climbed into bed together and made love in another country, adding to their list.
Leland woke the next morning with a poke to the arm and he saw Becca up and dressed. She was wearing khaki pants and a tank top, a Green Bay hat on her head and her shoulder bag. Leland looked at the clock beside the bed and he sat up quickly. He was late, he was supposed to be up and dressed for eight o'clock and it was past nine
."Oh shit, Becca, I'm sorry!" Leland exclaimed reaching over for his boxers, but they were gone.
"Where the fuck is my underwear?" Leland asked and Becca shrugged.
"Let's go, the van Gogh gets a huge line!" Becca exclaimed and Leland jumped out of bed naked and raced to the shower.
"I'll be out in five, I promise. Get me something to wear from my suitcase."
Leland looked over at Becca and he grimaced when he saw the look of disappointment on her face. The line-up was huge for the van Gogh and Leland saw their afternoon being shot. The trip to the Anne Frank House would have to wait. The museum opened at ten and by the time they had breakfast and got on the tram to go, it was after ten and line was gigantic. They didn't get in until after noon and Leland saw the English group was so large that Becca wouldn't be able to see being so short and wouldn't be able to hear either.
"I'm sorry, Becca." Leland muttered and he saw her icy blue eyes flooding with tears.
"Maybe we can do a self-guided tour." Leland said, grabbing a map and information book.
"That way you'll see exactly what you want."
"I guess..." Becca muttered and she and Leland started walking in the opposite direction as the tour. Leland could tell she was disappointed, but she lightened up as they began to see the paintings she wanted.
"Look, the Almond Blossom is just around this corner." Leland said, looking at the map.
"Good, that's one of his best ones." Becca said, grabbing Leland's hand and hurrying
.Leland walked around the gift shop with Becca as she picked up post cards of her favourite paintings for her scrap book. He walked over to the prints and he saw a copy of the Almond Blossom in a frame and he picked it up and brought it over to the cash register. He paid for it while Becca was still looking at the postcards and he came over to her with his bag and she looked over at him.
"What's that?" She asked, eyeing the bag.
"A print I bought.""Oh, Chyler will love it, no doubt." Becca muttered and grabbed her post cards and went up to the cashier.
"I don't care if she likes it." Leland replied as Becca handed over her Euros
."You don't care?"
"No, I don't. It's not for her. It's for you, a gift to apologize for sleeping in."
"Really, you didn't have to do that." Becca said and Leland saw her lips tugging into a smile and he could tell she wanted to look inside.
"Yes, I did. I promised to be up. Look inside the bag, I know you want to."
"IT'S THE ALMOND BLOSSOM!" She shrieked when they were outside and sitting on a bench. "
You like it?"
"Like it? I love it!" She hugged Leland tight and Leland hailed a cab so they could go to the Oude Kerk before the end of the day.
Leland and Becca walked through the historic church and as they walked out, they passed a sex shop and Becca dragged Leland in. Leland and Becca looked through all the products and Leland held up a porno and Becca gagged when she saw the woman on the cover being penetrated by a horse. They both laughed and left the store and continued walking through the district, prostitutes calling out to them.
"We have walked into Hell..." Leland laughed as they passed another brothel and Leland read the English sign that all fetishes were catered there.
"Maybe we can have a Euro Trip adventure? Wundersexx?" Becca laughed and Leland shook his head."I won't ever get spanked with dildos." Leland laughed and Becca raised her eyebrows at him.
"Sure Chapman, I don't know about you, no one said anything about dildos. Oh look a marijuana café! It's legal here." Becca pulled Leland in and it was nothing but a coffee shop and Leland could smell the pungent scents of marijuana.
"I thought you don't do herb." Leland said, looking at Becca and she shrugged.
"It's legal here, what's the harm? Hi, zullen wij twee alstublieft misschien hebben?"
"What the hell did you just say?" Leland whispered into Becca's ear."May we have two please? Dank u." Becca said to the man and he handed her two fat joints and a packet of matches.
"Becca, I don't know..." Leland whined and Becca eyed him.
"You've smoked pot before, right?""Of course I have, but I was a teenager and it wasn't this shit. It was shitty pot then.""Well, we can always save one for later..." Becca said and she lit one of the joints and took a hit. Leland watched her blow the smoke out and it smelled really strong."Whoa..." Leland said after Becca passed the joint and he took a deep inhale. Leland and Becca walked back to the hotel completely stoned. They ended up staying until the café closed at nine smoking. They had six joints between them and they were both higher than kites. They laughed as they walked into the lobby and they went up the stairs instead of the elevator. They were afraid to stop walking in case they fell over. Leland was laughing uncontrollably and when they burst into the hotel room, Leland followed Becca into her part of the suite and crawled onto her bed and placed his head on her pillows.
"I am so fucking high..." Leland laughed as Becca changed her clothes into something cooler. She felt like she was melting in her clothes."
I've never been this stoned before!" Becca said seriously and then she burst out into hysterical laughing.
"You've been stoned before?" Leland said in surprise and Becca nodded and collapsed onto the bed in her bra and panties.
"My head is spinning and you're talking way too loud!" Becca whispered and Leland laughed.
"You are a fucking chronic. Could you have sucked that last one any harder? You were blowing smoke for a minute!" Leland laughed and Becca laughed with him.
"Do you think Chlyer is having an affair with John?" Becca asked and Leland nodded.
"Definitely, probably she is probably fucking Cena in the center of a ring right now. They probably fucked one another last night while I was asleep."
"Your logic is fucked, caterpillar." Becca mumbled."Why do you say that?"
"It's hard for her to have fucked John last night when she was moaning your name all night. Fuck, I am boiling. Aren't you hot?"
"No, I am freezing."
"Your skin feels cool!""I have an idea. I'll cool you down and you warm me up!" Leland said and Becca nodded."That. Is. Utter. Genius." Becca said and she straddled Leland and she felt what seemed to her as coolness from Leland's skin on her body.
"Mm, I am so cold my cock is going rigid." Leland laughed as Becca rubbed her body against Leland, trying to get the coolness."Mm, let me warm it up..." Becca teased and she reached down and rubbed Leland's jeans and Leland moaned and he grabbed Becca and kissed her roughly. Leland rolled onto Becca and kissed her harder as she accepted his mouth and Leland slid his tongue in her mouth, tasting stale coffee and the herbal taste of pot. He breathed in and smelled the earthy scent in her hair that was mixing with her light scented perfume. Leland moaned as Becca opened her thighs, Leland falling between them and he pushed her hair back and kissed her again. He was feeling hot for Becca, the feelings he had for her that night at the RAW presentation bubbling over. He had found her attractive and when she came over to talk to him, he was happy, but then she plunked him with Chyler and he hit it off with her and took it that Becca wasn't interested in him.
"Mm, that is rigid..." Becca said as she unzipped Leland's jeans and pulled off his boxers, revealing his erect penis to her. Leland looked down and saw his erection and Becca pushed him back on the bed and Leland watched his cock bob. He felt Becca's soft hand grip his large erection and she lightly pumped him. Leland put his head back and felt the vein filling with blood, all of his sense aroused. His head was flushing a deep red and he watched Becca's candy red lips going around it and taking him in as far as her throat would take. Leland mumbled as she did and stroked her black hair in his fingers. She groaned and pulled off after gagging a little.
"Mm, baby..." Leland moaned when she knelt down and nibbled on his sac, his testicles being brought into her warm and wet mouth."I have the munchies for some nuts..." Becca giggled and Leland laughed with her and brought her head up to his and kissed her gently. He could taste the salty tang of precum on her mouth from her blow job and he gagged a little on the taste and decided nothing could remove it other than her unique taste. Leland pushed Becca back and he crawled onto her and kissed her neck and reached between her breasts and felt the front hook of her bra and popped it open and her breasts came spilling out, released from their lace confines. Leland looked down at rosy nipples and he lightly licked them and Becca giggled, her body shaking violently. Leland laughed with her and ran his tongue down her sternum and found the little divot and dug his tongue in there. He moved down and he rimmed her bellybutton and Becca moaned when he dipped his tongue there. He licked the silver ball in her bellybutton and then nibbled on her skin gently.
"Mm, Leland...you are amazing." She muttered and Leland looked up at her.
"What cute little panties..." Leland mumbled and latched onto the lacy panties with his teeth and brought them down. He was met with a neatly groomed bikini line, and he wanted to dive right in."Having the munchies, Leland?"
"Mm, yeah, I want to be a carpet muncher, but there isn't much carpet." Leland pouted sarcastically and stroked the smooth skin. Leland lightly licked the skin and the same floral flavour was on Becca, delicious to Leland and he didn't know if it was his high or his actual desire to taste more that made him do it. He was so hurt by his suspicions of Chyler's betrayal, but he wasn't one to do the same wrong. He always tried to be the bigger person in a relationship, but there was something about Becca and he knew she would never tell. Fucking your boss' lover was never a good career move. He pushed those thoughts aside, his brain clearing the fog that the marijuana put there. Leland spread her pink lips gently and saw her clitoris was swollen and exposed from its hood. Leland remembered the sex he used to have when he was a teenager under the influence of marijuana. The girls were always hornier than ever and most of the girls he had sex with then had orgasms only when they were high, neither one knowing how to make her come. Leland dipped his lips down to the swollen clit and lightly sucked and Becca moaned with pleasure, her hands running through Leland's hair. He had taken his braid out on the way home; he claimed it felt as though he was pulling his scalp off it was so tight. Becca tugged gently and the light tugs rippled through his body, all the way to his cock which bucked gently.
"Oh god Leland, yes baby!" Becca moaned as Leland licked her clit furiously, he was trying to get as much as he could from her body. He taste was like a drug itself and Leland's high was returning as he pleasured her.
"Mm, you taste so good, Becca." Leland moaned after sliding his tongue deep inside of her pussy, getting a sweet taste of her hot fluid.
"Fuck me, Leland. Please, I cannot take anyMORE!" She screamed as Leland fingered her roughly, returning his tongue to her tight and hardened clit. Leland pulled away as she came again and she was writhing in pleasure on the bed. Leland watched her buck gently as the orgasm was still occurring. Becca sat up and crawled over to Leland and Leland decided he wanted her from behind at first. Her breasts were hanging as she crawled over and Leland wanted to watch them sway as he punished her from behind. Leland held Becca in place, her hands on the footboard of the bed and he mounted her from behind and positioned his cock at her opening. He lightly pushed in and he was thrown into a state of bliss. She was so tight, yet so allowing. It was like perfection for him and she was so wet. She groaned as he slid into her and he gently started thrusting until they were in the perfect motion together. Leland groaned and held onto her hips as he pushed. He started to sweat as he banged into her harder, warming him to his core and she was moaning his name loudly. He prayed that Chlyer didn't come home because he wasn't going to stop for her. He wanted to have Becca every single possible way tonight.
"Leland, I want on top." Becca moaned as Leland sank his entire length inside of her and Leland moaned and held her hips as he fell back and she began moving on him, fluid pouring out of her and dripping down his cock and oozing down him, making him moan. There was a growing wet spot on the bed and Leland felt Becca come on him hard and he reached around and squeezed her breasts and she moaned louder, her breasts really sensitive.Leland felt her climb off of him and his erection was turning a darker red, he was so close to exploding. Becca lied down in front of him, her legs spread wide and Leland smiled and climbed onto her and slid back in and started fucking her furiously, the bed creaking violently. Becca was groaning so loud that the creaking was the quietest thing in the room; Leland was a close second to Becca. He was grunting as his groin smacked hard into her body and he grabbed her legs and pulled them up, his thrusts raking across her clit with every pound into her body.
"OOOOH Leland!" Becca moaned, her voice going high and Leland felt himself going over the edge and he exploding inside of her.
"I'm coming!" Leland groaned and his body shook with the best orgasm in his life and the two of them were enjoying their last joint they smuggled from the café when Chyler came in and they were relieved when she saw them sitting there and laughing.
"Wow, it smells like vanilla candles in here." She announced, kissing Leland and he and Becca looked over at each other, both glad the scent of earthy marijuana and pungent, musky sex were gone from the air.