Chapter 1 Exposition

Drew;

I moved the last of my boxes into the spare room, I didn't have alot, just clothing and random stuff from the past, I actually never thought in a million years I would be back here, but the longer I was away, the louder the questions got. I guess I wouldn't allow myself to move on until the dust had been settled, in a manor of speaking. Raven Michales had been in my head ever since my career in the WWE started, but certain facts at the time like me being married and Raven having a girlfriend stopped me from making my move. I admit I was glad that I had kept in touch, despite wanting to fuck her until she couldn't stand, I wound up seeing the obvious, she was a cool chick. Something about her held me in place and every inch of me liked it. So when I needed the room, Raven was more than happy to let me have the room again. Despite everyone telling me it was a bad idea I ignored them, there was no way this could go wrong.

So this is how it happened, years ago I found myself without roof, I was just getting started in WWE and I thought I had figured out this foreign crap but apparently I had missed something. Vince, who apparently was a big fan suggested lodgings for me. According to Vince, his adopted grandchild Raven was always willing to rent out the room in exchange for coffee and chocolate. The whole thing sounded absurd to me but given the position I was in, I didn't dare question my boss and was just happy to have the room.

That was how I found myself living with identical twins, Raven and Iziah. Iziah had no interest in having me around, that was made very clear with how rude she was. Wisely I kept my mouth shut, as time wore on I discovered that Iziah wasn't as bad as people thought, she definately had a mean streak but nothing I couldn't handle. Raven obviously held my attention longer, she was a tiny slender thing apart from her tits which jutted out of body like the rest of her had stopped growing but they didn't get the message. Long black and silver hair trailed down her taut back. When I had taken my eyes off her cleavage and round ass I found that her eyes were the same shade of silver that was in her hair. From her neck down she had colourful ink, usually tattoos and women didn't mix but they suited Rae. In almost every hole I could see she a little silver stud. And yes I was wondering just how far they went and how much fun I would have exploring. I asked about the coffee, chocolate thing which made her laugh, it was a sound I liked, she explained that she had enough money but could always use an extra coffee chocolate supply. She figured it was a fair price seeing as how I would have to endure her sister's attitude which apparently only changed when it came to her twin and their youngest sister.

Tapping came at the door which bought me out of my fantasies, I knew it was Rae in her trademark black, simply because Iziah wouldn't have made the effort. Raven came in after I called out, her jeans looked like they were painted on giving me a great image of her ass. Raven was all of five-three, being six foot I was easily able to look down her shirt anytime I wanted. And yes I took full advantage of that fact, Raven knew, I knew she did, she knew just about everything else, and yet she said nothing, almost as if she liked my eyes on her flesh.

"You're starin' at me again" Raven spoke up in that gentle tone handing me a beer, I was off for a few months so I figured between training I could at least relax a little.

"Nah, you're being paranoid again Lass"

"Yeah knowin me that's probably true" Raven let out a laugh, "Since you have some time would you like to get drunk with me? Izsy is workin, and I'm bored."

"Sure, why not" I figured there was no way this could go wrong, if anything it might give me the opening I wanted, and if not at least I could stare at her curves all night.