xXx 2004 Phil Brooks/CM Punk xXx
I sighed softly as Skylar ran the cold rag over my lip, removing the blood that Samoa Joe had caused. He and I had once again managed to roll around like a bunch of idiots, though this time I had held my ground. I may have left with a busted lip, but he had a black eye. The match was even, so I didn't really know who would have came out on top in the end since the guys had separated us. Though, with how angry I was, I knew I had a chance. I had never been so furious at anyone in my entire life. The minute he laid his hand on her face, I had lost it.
Licking over my lips I looked at her, half smiling when I saw how concerned she was. I instantly thought about a few moments ago when she had stood up to defend me. She had looked so incredible and amazing as she stood her ground, facing someone like Samoa Joe. It showed true character and how strong she could be. I had never met a girl who had enough balls to stand up to any of us, however Skylar didn't back down.
She blushed a little as I smiled. Her cheeks tinted red made her eyes look even more beautiful. She was the most gorgeous woman I had ever laid my eyes on. Her hair was perfect for her skin tone, and was just as long as I preferred. Her body held the curves in the right places, and I loved how she shivered when I would touch her. Everything about her was perfection and it killed me that I couldn't be even closer to her.
"What were you thinking?" She mumbled, as she moved the rag over my lip once more.
"What do you mean?" I questioned, snapping out of my daze.
"You shouldn't have started anything with him," She sighed softly.
"I was trying to see if it was working," I muttered.
I was trying to see if he had got to the point of not caring about Skylar. Kelly was brought in here for a reason and that was to get Samoa Joe distracted enough that he wouldn't care who Skylar was around. I had thought that maybe when he got a taste of Kelly that would make him less concerned with Skylar, but it seemed like he was still wrapped up on her.
"You ticked him off when you stood up for me," I mumbled.
"I didn't want you two to fight," She stated with a frown, "I didn't want you getting hurt."
I sighed, hoping off the counter I was sitting on. I walked a couple of feet towards her and smiled as I cupped her cheeks in my hands and leaned down to kiss her lips softly. I was glad she didn't move away, because right now I needed this. I slowly ran my tongue over her bottom lip, gaining access from her. Feeling her tongue against mine was amazing. I breathed into her mouth before slowly pulling away and pressing my forehead against hers.
I had hoped that Kelly would have kept Samoa Joe away from Skylar for awhile, but it didn't seem to be working. So now, I felt as if Kelly had put out for him too early. She had been all about me, but it showed that she was just a slut like everyone else since she seemed to be spreading her legs quickly to anyone who had a dick.
"I can't believe she put out so easily," I mumbled, as I went in for another kiss, though Skylar tilted her head to the side, which caused me to kiss her jaw.
"Is that the reason you got so mad?" She asked, "Because ofher?"
"No, but I mean, I think it's pretty dirty she already--"
"You got mad because she fucked him," She moved away from me, "You're an asshole!"
I sighed, wondering what she was getting so mad about. I was not fucking mad about Kelly fucking Samoa Joe. I was thrilled the bitch had fucked him. I was just pissed she had did it so soon. He still wasn't staying away from Skylar, and he knew Kelly would put out whenever, so the point of her being a decoy was no longer in effect, which meant the plan was fucked, however Skylar didn't seem to understand that.
I grabbed her arm and spun her around to look at me, stopping her from making her exit. She didn't even give me time to say anything before tearing her arm away from me and shaking her head before she made her way down the hall. I knew it was pointless to try to talk to her right now. She was stubborn as hell so I knew there was no point right now.. I sighed softly, shaking my head as I watched her walk down the hallway.
Samoa Joe, along with Steel and Homicide were leaving next weekend for a week long trip. I knew Colt Cabana wouldn't care what the fuck I did while Samoa Joe was away, so I planned on spending every second I could with Skylar. I needed to prove that I was different than the rest of the assholes she was used to. She needed to understand that I was not Samoa Joe or Homicide.
I walked up to my room and went inside, knowing that I could possibly guilt Kelly into not being with Samoa Joe again. That would fucking drive him insane, especially since he already had a piece of her. He would be back for seconds, and if she promised she couldn't do that to me, then I knew he would work ten times harder for it.
"What do you have to say for yourself?" I questioned, looking over at her.
I knew when tough guys like I played the hurt feelings card that we could get anything we wanted. If I made her feel like a worthless piece of shit then she would try to gain back my trust. I needed to make her feel as if she was two inches tall.
"I didn't know having sex with him would cause this much conflict."
"You hurt me, Kelly," I told her, ignoring her statement, "I thought we were off on a good foot here and--"
"You don't even touch me!" She protested, "You won't even wrap your arms around me of a night."
"Because, I want to fucking prove your more to me than just sex!" I said, shouting at her. I knew I had to make this seem possibly, so I was pouring out all my emotions of Skylar into my conversation with Kelly. "I know all of your life that's what you've been used for, and I wanted to fucking show you that there's more to you than just a fucking good lay!"
My words seemed to hit home with her because I noticed her eyes swell up with tears. I had done my research on her. I knew she had been used time and time again for sex. That's all guys wanted a girl like her for, because that's all she had to offer. She was fucking dull and dry, so there was nothing to her besides a warm body to stick your dick into.
"I'm sorry," She choked up, "I thought--"
"You would rather fuck a guy who is in love with someone else than wait for me?" I said, hoping to make her feel even more guilty, "He only came to you because Skylar won't put out."
"But--"
"No," I shook my head, "I thought you were so fucking different, Kel, maybe we should just call our whole relationship off."
"No!" She shouted, shaking her head, "I want to try with you, I do," She said, as the tears rolled down her cheeks, "I'll stay away from him, I promise."
I nodded my head, deciding to play the sympathy card a bit longer. Though, I had just hit the fucking jackpot. Kelly was going to stay away from Samoa Joe. He would come back for seconds, and hate that she was playing hard to get. It would attract him to her even more, which means he won't be so tied up in Skylar. Hopefully the plan would work out, however I just had one problem.
Skylar was fucking pissed off atme.
