Pairing: Becky x OC and other pairings to come
Rating: M for mature events that will appear throughout the story.. (Smut, drugs, and other sensitive topics could be mentioned)
I own nothing except for any OCs that I use and the story itself. All the other characters belong to themselves obviously and Impact Wrestling/WWE/whatever promotion. This story is complete fiction. AU (Alternate Universe)
Daisy's POV
After the chaotic situation that was the pool party yesterday, this intimate time was definitely needed. There was something so animalistic about sneaking around like this and muffling our moans by biting into this pillow. Someone is literally sleeping in the next room over and can wake up to look for me at any point. Rebecca's muffled screams of pleasure filled my ears with a sweet melody as my fingers dove in and out of her soaked heat. Fuck, this aroma is so intoxicating. Her body was still shaking slightly, her breasts rising and falling rapidly as those gorgeous eyes of hers looked to me. Her expression softened compared to a few minutes' prior. God, there is something so captivating and irresistible about this woman. I keep wanting more. With her sweet whimpers dying down, I withdrew my fingers out of her pussy, admiring all the juices that were coating them. "Mhmm, I'm guessing that this thrills you as much as it does me." So much cum and I've lost track of the number of orgasms that each of us have had, I can't get enough. I stared mesmerized at my fingers for a moment, separating the fingers and watching the juices flow. Greedily, I took the two fingers into my mouth, slurping and licking any of Rebecca's essence. "You taste so sweet."
Rebecca watched as I spread my fingers apart and my tongue slowly trailed down and wrapped around them. I was savoring this favor for as long as possible. "Aye, something about this sneaking around business is a major turn on." She responded, turning herself over on her back, moving the pillow behind her head for extra cushion. "Your taste is divine too, beautiful, it's my favorite." I felt her soft hand pressed against the back of my head and pulled me closer, pressing her lips against mine in a soft kiss. A moan left me, my breasts pressed against hers and our bodies always fit so perfectly together. Our lips moved together slowly, allowing us to taste each other's essences that coated our tongues. It's a magical flavor.
I'm treasuring every second of this encounter since I'm not sure whenever I will be able to have her again. Fuck. With a cheeky nibble at her bottom lip, I pulled away and nuzzled into the crook of her neck. "Charmer." She chuckled softly, as I moved to lay beside her. "That pool party really was something else, I should have expected something but holy shit. At least you prevented a fight, so thank you for that." Lord help me, being besties with a Scorpio can sometimes be such a hassle. Kait means well, she really does but I'm not sure if she started the initial confrontation or if Jade did. I didn't hear all of it, only whenever Jade started yelling. I'm sure Kait can hold her own against Cargill, but I'd never want her to get hurt for my sake. I rolled onto my side as Rebecca did the same, I asked. "How did you figure all of that out?"
"It was what you said that caused me to think differently. You said, 'there is no one else it could be.' That made me think outside of the box and come up with the theory about the culprit being the bartender. It's all a hunch though." So, listening to the argument and my reasoning helped Rebecca figure out the next potential theory, she's so smart. I would have never thought about the bartender mainly because I haven't wronged anyone. Not that I am aware of but if Becky's right and I am not the target, has Jade done something wrong? I doubt it. This is some perverted fucker that is trying to target her, and I was the one drugged. I'm alright with that. None of the girls deserve that. I'm seeing red thinking about the whole thing. My body shivered slightly as her hand gently brushed against my cheek. Her eyes were gazing into mine so softly, I'm hypnotized by them. "Daisy, something about what you said worries me. You said this wasn't the first time you've been roofied, is that true?"
The worry in her voice made my heart hurt; part of me wanted to lie but I wanted to tell her the truth. "Yeah, it's the third time. Being famous isn't all sunshine and rainbows, it's a pretty dark life. I've had some bad experiences happen to me." More experiences than I would like to admit, some of them were basically because of my bloodline but others were because human beings can be such monsters. I sighed, thinking about one incident in particular. "There was one time in LA that I had a couple people try to kidnap me. I don't remember much because I had been knocked out with some chloroform but all I remember was someone grabbing me and my security guards screaming." Becky's eyes widened at the start of my story; her expression softened as I thought back to that day. It was at the beginning of the year, and I had been requested in LA like usual. Everything was normal until it was time to leave. "Next thing I know, I am waking up in a hospital bed and I had chloroform poisoning. The kidnappers were inexperienced and had been caught. All they told the police was they were hired to take me and refused to say anything else. One of my security guards almost died helping me but that lunatic is what saved my life. I'm forever thankful for him. If they had succeeded, the poison would have killed me. But this experience is the worst one by far, not physically but emotionally. I felt so cornered and scared that I don't know who I can trust." Moxley's and Roman's screams still haunt me to this day. But now, I'm staring at this orange-haired beauty wondering if someone hired them to permanently take me out of the picture. I haven't wronged anyone that I am aware of, but it isn't impossible, right?
"I'm so sorry that all of this happened to you, it's no way to live." Her voice lowered; she planted a small comforting kiss upon my lips. That kiss made me feel like a massive weight was lifted from my shoulders. I haven't really talked about the incident since it transpired. The kiss was short-lived and replaced with another peck. Rebecca pressed her forehead against mine and spoke again, "Whenever we confront this fucker, I'll make sure to protect you both. This situation is way more personal for you girls, isn't it? You mentioned a girl named Alexa." My lips parted but words never left me. Such a talented young woman that was taken way too soon. "Babygirl, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have brought her up." Becky spoke apologetically.
Realizing that I potentially upset her, I responded. "No, it's alright Becky. Alexa Bliss was a young model that Paul and I had recruited from Ohio. She had the 'It' factor and I thought that she could potentially grow to be bigger than me. Alexa got along with all of the other girls, I didn't really hang out with them or anything, but she was pleasant to work with. A good friend of hers would sometimes hang out at the bars that the girls went too. So, whenever he took her home, no one suspected that it was the last time they would see her alive." Maybe I'm trapped inside this spotlight and it's my destiny. I don't want it shining on me, but I feel like whenever I attempt to put someone else under it…something bad happens. It's my fault she's dead. I brought her here for my selfish desires! "Come to find out, the guy had roofie her drink and did unimaginable things before taking her life as well as his own. Paul had called me early that morning and delivered the news to me. And it was my responsibility to once again deliver tragic news." I keep failing my girls. I have to do better. I can't let that happen again.
"Babygirl, you couldn't have known something like that was going to happen. You can never predict such things." Oh my god, it's true. I'm cursed. Whenever I met Jade Cargill for the first time, I noticed that she had the potential to possibly take my spot. I still think that to a degree and that very same night, I was roofied. But it's possible that Jade was the intended target, such a sick twist of fate.
"I know but I still feel guilty. I have a lot of things to feel guilty about." Alexa was so ecstatic whenever she got chosen to be in this children's show called Firefly Funhouse. She was amazing at her role. She was beloved by tons of people and one selfish dickwad took her away from us. Bray, a close friend of hers and the lead role of Firefly Funhouse, was especially devastated by her untimely death. He refused to get another co-host and the doll, Lilly, which was Alexa's, stayed as a permanent presence on the show.
"That's what makes you human. You are very kindhearted and compassionate. Even if you had trouble showing it, you care deeply about the other girls, and they care about you too." Her hand was gently gliding down my side, running along my curves. It was the comfort that I needed. Her voice is soothing me, and her presence is bringing relief I rarely feel. "You're willing to risk your safety for others, your words were spoken like a true leader out there."
"Thanks Rebecca. It's about damn time I really start acting like one. It's taken so long to realize how many people do care about me."
"You have great coworkers that care about you, and you've made some new friends." How could I have been so foolish and blind for so long? They have always cared about me. Deonna, Alicia and Toni, they are my friends. They always have been. I'm so stupid. Charlotte and April are new friends of mine now too.
But the best thing that's happened recently, is staring lovingly into my eyes right now, lying in front of me naked. I really wouldn't mind waking up to such a stunning sight every morning. "Meeting you was definitely the icing on the cake, there's something about you that makes me want to open up about this." How can I be so comfortable about this woman? My heart felt so warm and whole around her. It's like a void is being filled right now.
Rebecca kissed me gently again, pressing her body more into mine. It's such a warm feeling. Her right hand rested on my chest, right above my heart. "Bottling up feelings is never healthy, and I've been told I'm a great listener." I'm a master at concealing my emotions until the container holding them inside shatters. The only one I really talk to about my feelings is Kait. I have been learning and attempting to talk to Torrie, Stacy and Paul about my feelings, but it feels way harder to talk to them about these things. Those three are pretty much my parents but it's still difficult. "Don't worry Lass, I'm not going anywhere unless you tell me to leave."
My heart thundered loudly in my chest upon hearing such a confession. Even with all of it, all of my baggage, Rebecca wants to stay. God damn it.. I'm feeling a lot of emotions right now, mainly happy but why do I want to cry? "That's not going to happen. You've done so much for me already." Rebecca doesn't realize how much of a grasp she has on my heart and how happy she truly makes me. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her even closer into me, if that was possible. "I truly can't thank you enough."
We fit so perfectly together like two puzzle pieces. "Well, that orgasm you just gave me was one way of thanking me for now." She wiggled her brows which caused me to emit a chuckle, Becky always knows the right thing to say.
"Touche Rebecca, you are magical." Magical in multiple different ways, how did I manage to claim the brightest and prettiest star in the sky? Well, I mean we aren't dating yet. I'm not sure that's the smartest thing to do. I don't want to hurt her, and I have the burden of having a toxic bloodline and life. We will have to see what happens, but I'm really interested in pursuing something with this Lass.
My lips connected to hers in another kiss, I hunger for more of her touch, her savory lips and every single thing about her. Fuck. I need her again. "Say, how about once we catch this arsehat we plan another date?" She asked, her hands roaming freely across my stomach and on my hips.
"Yeah. I'd like that." Fuck yes, I'd love to go out with her again. She's so amazing and I wish I could continue to show her that. I leaned closer, connecting my lips to the side of her neck. Rebecca released a small moan as I kissed and gently sucked on her pulse point being extremely careful not to leave any marks on her. "I'll pick where we go this time." I'm not entirely sure where I'd take her but I'm going to rack my brain for some ideas.
"That's fine, anytime I get to spend with you will be wonderful." She said sweetly, Becky gave me a sultry look before slowly climbing on top of me once again. Oh? I wasn't sure if she had enough energy to go another but God, I love whenever she's on top of me.
"Fuck, I can say the same about you." Our lips connected together in another sweet kiss; our hands laced together as the kiss deepened. Every movement displays so much passion and I could melt feeling her body moving against my naked pelvis. Her tongue entered my mouth lustfully, swirling and playing with my own. I let out a moan, feeling her knee pressing against my womanhood. One of her hands released my right hand, and gently caressed my breast. With one last soul-sucking kiss, the kiss ended. Rebecca brought over her free hand and caressed the side of my cheek; she turned my head to look away from her. My eyes focused onto the clock on the nightstand, it read out 7:52AM. "Damn it, it's almost eight. People might start waking up soon." Why does it have to be so late already? Even after almost two hours of passionate and naughty sex, it feels like she just returned. Why did time have to move so quickly? Her lips connected to the side of my neck, leaving soft kisses while continuing fondling my breast. "Ah, mhmm, fuck Rebecca.."
"I wish you could sleep in here with me. I wanted to cuddle you longer." She cooed sweetly, leaving one final kiss on my neck. Becky nuzzled into the crook of my neck as my eyes stared at this stupid clock and the time changed.
"Same. You're becoming my new favorite cuddle buddy. Don't tell Kait." I said jokingly, well mainly that last part, Rebecca's presence is something that I really find a lot of comfort in. Her cuddles are so great. Fuck, I need to start moving or I won't want to leave, and we will get caught.
"My lips are sealed." With a small huff, I readjusted myself and sat up. Becky let out a little innocent chuckle and I almost wanted to roll my eyes. Naughty girl but I am kind of thinking the same way.
"You sealed them around something else earlier."
"I'd happily do it again too."
I'm already throbbing for merely talking about the idea of her mouth working her magic on my pussy. Holy shit, I'm going to overheat; I need to calm down. Becky leaned over leaving a couple pepper kisses on my neck even giving me a cheeky little lick. I felt her hands resting against my hips, her fingers gliding across my skin. "I know. Ha ha! That tickles." I couldn't help but laugh at the funny feeling. The orange-haired woman ceased her actions, so I managed to finally get off the bed. My bikini top was easy to find since I was the one that tossed it close to where the clothes pile was. "Where did you throw my bikini bottoms?" I asked, while trying to hastily put this swimsuit top back on.
Becky looked around, "No clue, but five more minutes. I want to worship a little more." She said huskily, her hands groping my ass roughly. God damn it, mutual worshiping would be amazing. Rebecca kissed my lips sweetly again, I felt her hands kneading my ass some more, her fingers brushed near my lower lips.
I shivered. "If you keep do-doing that, we are going to get caught." I'm getting wet again.
"Mhmm.. I know, fuck. You're so irresistible." For the next thirty seconds or so, the both of us looked around for my green bottoms. Two exhausted pairs of eyes are having difficulty doing a simple task. "Here they are." I licked my lips, watching the older woman bend over in front of me to pick the clothing up.
"Thank you." Thank you for the amazing view too. I'll keep that to myself, but I have a craving for something sweet. "Come here." I twirled my finger as the orange-haired Lass approached with a smirk. She handed me the swimsuit and I worked on putting it back on. "Maybe you can come over before work sometime this week, I'll text you my studio schedule later okay."
"I'll see you later, Lass. I might get to see you before you and Toni leave."
"I want you to rest, maybe we can video chat later?" I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her close. Rebecca works so hard and needs to rest, especially after such a workout this morning after a long shift at work. Becky doesn't need to sacrifice her sleep or anything else for me. Video chat is something that's never happened between the two of us and I want to be able to see her face and hear her voice some more.
"Sounds like a plan. Get some sleep."
"You too." One last kiss between us, and hesitantly, we both pulled away from each other. I couldn't help the big smile plastered on my face as I opened the door and quietly closed the door to Rebecca's room. Alright, let's go lay down with Toni and hopefully get a few hours of sleep. The exhaustion is completely worth it.
A few hours later..
A soft groan escaped me as my eyes groggily opened to stare at the wall of the guest room, I occupied the night before. I looked over to the digital clock on the nightstand and it read out 11:37AM. Fuck. I managed to secure a nap but all of it was worth the lack of sleep, I relieved some much-needed tension stored inside my body. Relieving myself doesn't feel as amazing as having someone else knuckle deep inside your begging sex. My body shivered but it wasn't at the visuals of Rebecca I was having. The hairs on the back of my neck stood up as I felt a warm breath against the crook of my neck and earlobe. What the hell? I noticed several blonde tresses in my peripheral, right I'm in bed with Toni. Thinking that out loud made me feel so dirty, I almost feel like I'm cheating on Rebecca. That's ridiculous. Why is her hair so close to me though? That's whenever I noticed that her left arm was slung over me and was wrapped around me and tightly holding onto me. The blonde's body is actually pressed up against me, I feel her breasts on my back. Is she really cuddling me right now? I do feel a weird sense of comfort out of this but she's not the woman I want to be cuddling right now. "Hmm.. Toni? Let me go please.."
My weak and exhausted plea didn't amount to anything as I continued to feel her warm breath against my neck. I shivered again. I reached my arm back, brushing my hand across the side of her face. Her body twitched at the contact. "Wendi Richter!" Ow, that was my ear she decided to shout into. No one ever bothers to tell her that Wendi Richter has been retired for over two decades now. What the hell is Toni dreaming about? You know what, I actually don't want to know anymore. With a small sigh, I managed to roll myself over, so I was facing the blonde. Her arm still remained on me, but Storm gave me a soft smile. "Oh, good morning, Darling. Were you able to sleep alright?"
"Yeah." I responded, watching the blonde rub her eyes. Toni removed her arm from my waist and started readjusting her bikini top. What little sleep I got was great sleep, that's for sure. "What about you?"
"Quite alright. You know Darling, I was quite concerned about you yesterday. You were shaken up but now I noticed that you have quite the glow about you." Her brow lowered, giving me quite the sympathetic gaze. Has she always been so caring; why did it take me until now to notice it? But the blonde mentioned a glow about me, what does that mean? I'm glowing. Wait, is she noticing my supposed after sex glow? No, it's not that obvious.
"Yeah, that's called sunlight, Toni." I retorted, looking behind me to see that the sunlight was peaking through the curtains. Is she suspicious about my relationship with Becks? I'm not going to continue this stupid conversation and give her a reason to suspect something. This whole thing has put Toni in such a weird spot. I never wanted to cause any harm to the friendship of the HHGs but I think Alicia and Deonna are really mad at us. I think more so at the blonde but looking back at the situation, it makes me think. Why did she not defend them at all? I would have been less likely to suspect them if Toni vouched for them. Right? She remained completely silent. I'm really fucking things up, aren't I? Am I causing this but trying to continue having Toni as a friend? "I'm okay now, thank you. Are you okay? I know that you are in quite the predicament now."
"Uh huh. Not the rays of the sun, it's something different but I can't quite put my finger on it." Stop trying to put your finger on it. Her expression softened, her right hand caressing the side of my face. She gave me a small smile. "Daisy darling, do not worry about my problems, I'll patch things up with Alicia and Deonna swiftly." Is she lying to me? I don't know but I'll trust her.
"I hope so."
"Do not fret, all will be well soon." There's no need to pry her brain any further about the matter. Everything will go back to normal soon hopefully after this entire roofie ordeal is over with. Part of me was originally not going to say anything about the situation but Kait took the wheel in that regard. The blonde laid over to her right side, resting her head in one hand and the other hand resting on her hip. "Darling, I noticed that you were absent for a while. I had awoken from my slumber to realize that I was by my lonesome."
Fuck, Toni did wake up. That's just my luck but the blonde didn't go exploring my whereabouts. Were we too loud last night and woke her up? "I went to get some fresh air, yesterday was a lot, but I'm happy to finally have a lead." The other option that I was going to go with was that I had gotten up and while I was outside, Rebecca returned from work. Would saying that I was talking to the Lass arouse any suspicion?
Toni nodded her head. "Ah yes, I am relieved as well. Lady Charlotte's friend, Rebecca, really came through with her amazing theory." Me too, I don't know what would have happened if she didn't intervene whenever she did. The blonde's hand rubbed my shoulder, slowly gliding up and down my forearm. "Darling, are you sure about trusting a stranger with your safety? Would you like me to accompany you?"
"I trust Charlotte, so I am going to trust Becky." Not everyone has malicious intent, you are allowed to trust more than just yourself and Kait. Toni was there the entire night with me, she's been such a good friend. Charlotte and Rebecca, they are my friends and I do trust the beautiful Lass. I've trusted her a lot intimately too. My eyes looked onto Toni's as she gave me an understanding look. I can't allow anyone to get hurt because of me. No extra people need to be involved. "But no, Toni, if something happens, I don't want to risk you getting hurt."
"Very well then, I shall respect your decision. I'll also trust Rebecca but if something happens to you, Darling, oh she isn't going to like the Toni that she is confronted by." While Toni sat herself up on the bed, I noticed the immediate change in her facial expression. It was way more stern, even angry. I know that whenever the blonde woman makes a threat; she will definitely follow through.
"Noted but don't bring out the shoe unless it's needed, please.." The number of times I have almost been hit with her heels are still able to be counted on one hand, but I'd prefer not to get that count higher.
"Your trust in Rebecca is peculiar, I noticed her gaze was frequently upon your scrumptious body." Crap, why does she have to be so observant? My eyes really did tend to drift over toward the orange haired woman myself, that red bikini looked divine on her body. All of the girls looked beautiful, but Rebecca is the star that shines brightest for me.
"Probably starstruck, I'm used to such attention, and you are too.." I reasoned knowing full well why I was getting those lustful gazes all afternoon.
"That's true. You have quite the divine figure, it's only natural that eyes would worship upon its beauty." Um, I wasn't expecting the compliments to be honest, I am honestly not satisfied with my body as of yet, I feel like Toni's body is more attractive. Fuck. I'm being negative again. I slung my legs over the side of the bed. I sat myself up, my back turned to the blonde model, and I heard her chuckle behind me. I heard shuffling on the bed, as the Aussie blonde climbed back into my view. She smirked, rubbing her hand up and down my left arm. "Although Randal is quite the lucky fellow to have secured such a gold mine, I believe you miss him dearly, considering the noises that filled my eardrums while you slumbered."
"I-I" I couldn't stop the bright blush that appeared across my cheeks as it was revealed that I was making those kinds of noises in my sleep. Oh my god.. I can't remember what I was dreaming about but I'm sure it was about Rebecca. Fuck, I would never think of Orton that way, but I'll have to pretend that's who I am thinking about. This is embarrassing, thankfully I never said a name. My secret could have been ruined otherwise.
Before I managed to stammer out a response, a finger was pressed gently against my lips. Oh? "Darling, it's nothing to be ashamed of. No one will hear a peep from my lips about your dirty dreams. Ha ha!" Toni laughed, planting a small kiss on my cheek and excitedly jumped off the bed. The blonde giggled, grabbing my hands and pulled me up to my feet with a surprising amount of strength. Her green eyes sprinkled while holding onto one of my hands, she started leading me to the bathroom. "Come come, let's start preparing for the day. I request your company while I shower."
"Uhhh Toni." Wait, what has gotten into her?! Is she implying that she's wanting company in the shower? Why would she want something like that? Isn't that something more intimate than being friends? I don't know how to really respond to her, so I didn't say anything else. The blonde led me down the hallway to the restroom, a little past the room where Rebecca is sleeping. I wish I was in that room with her right now, snuggled up to her and continuing to forget everything that happened yesterday. But that's not possible right now, I wouldn't have woken up in time to slide back into the room I shared with Storm.
She giggled and gave me a cute yet mischievous gaze as she opened the door to the bathroom. Toni pointed over to the toilet seat that was down. "Naughty naughty Darling, you put your caked keister right on that seat and cover those beautiful, hazel eyes. No peeking unless you want Mister Orton to figure out that you are addicted to the body of 'Timeless' Toni Storm." Did she just say that I have a fat ass? I am assuming that it is a compliment. The woman who has a better ass than me remarked about mine. Yes, I have stared at it before, who hasn't? Also, I don't think I have ever heard anyone use the word keister before in my life.
She beamed a wide grin, looking at me in the mirror as she reached back to undo the strings of her bikini top. With a huff, I covered my eyes with my hand while I assumed that the blonde was undressing herself. "Oh, you're funny. Get your ass in the shower already so I stop feeling awkward."
"Sweetheart, that is not my intention." She cooed sweetly, as I heard her footsteps start to move away from me. Hearing the sound of the running water hitting the surface of the bathtub made me think back to the shower I shared with Rebecca. Heh, I really am hooked, aren't I? "I shan't take long!" The blonde shouted out as the curtains were pulled back into its original spot. I removed my hand from over my eyes and sighed, my mind thinking back to yesterday. Toni's been helping me every step of the way since she found out it happened. I can't thank her enough, but I believe doing so is such a mistake. Did my lack of trust in the others potentially ruin the Heyman Hustle Girls? Some leader I am if that's the case. How do I fix this?
Becky's POV
The same afternoon..
My eyes glared at the digital clock that read out 2:14PM. I don't really want to move but I should probably head home soon. Charlotte has probably already gone down to the studio with the models. It really sucks that I didn't get to say goodbye to Daisy besides our last kiss this morning. This morning was magical and definitely worth the lack of sleep, I can always take another nap before going in for the night. I have tonight and Monday before I am off for Tuesday night. That is the night that I want to enact my plan to catch this sleazy bartender once and for all. Jade Cargill might be a bitch, but I still believe that she and Kiera are completely innocent; the circumstances are what makes it worse for them. With a big yawn, I stretched my arms and climbed out of the bed. I scooped up my work clothes and started putting everything on. I managed to get everything apart from my shirt whenever I heard a couple small knocks at the door. Before I uttered a sound, the door creaked open. "Hey sleeping beauty. Look who finally decided to wake up."
Oh, fuck off, Char. I let out a small chuckle. "Yeah, I guess I managed to tire myself out with all the swimming yesterday combined with work." I mean that's not completely a lie; I did do all of that stuff in the past twenty-four hours. There is another activity that happened but that's going to stay between myself and Daisy for now.
Charlotte nodded in understanding as I finished putting my shirt back on. Her gaze was still giving the aura of suspicion. She cocked her head to the right slightly as the blonde spoke again. "You didn't come to my room and fall asleep. I'm surprised. You never go to the guest bedrooms." Damn, I knew she was definitely going to say something about that. It's true, anytime that I come over to stay the night; I always sleep in the same bed as her. She's such a great cuddle buddy and I don't have to worry about her groping me, unlike a certain bestie of ours.
Charlotte is a very observant woman but lucky for me. I already made up the perfect excuse. "Yeah, I figured that if your company needed some help, I'd be closer to assist them. I know that you still have some schoolwork to take care of." I explained. If I recall correctly, finals are in a couple days and Char needs all the free time outside of work to study and prepare for them.
"It's appreciated. Despite all the drama yesterday, I am glad that my new friends are able to mingle with my besties." It's always so cool how CharBar is able to mingle with all kinds of people and now she managed to befriend the entire HHG group, even the newest members. "Now if you were Cedes, I would have taken that gesture as an attempt to sleep with one of them." Once again, I mentally laughed at the comparison, realizing that I am similar to Mercedes in that regard. Well shit, I'll never admit that to her though. Even if it wasn't to be intimate with the brunette, I believe there was a mutual desire to spend time together. My heart goes crazy every time I think about Daisy, it's unreal the happiness I feel around her. "Becks, you were looking at both of them a good bit yesterday."
Was I really looking over at her that much? I was trying to be subtle with my gazes, but I guess my eyes really fixated on her more than I thought. "Heh, I guess I was a little overwhelmed with all the star power around in swimsuits." I stated, slightly embarrassed that I had been caught. What the hell am I supposed to do? There were many hot women in swimsuits, I cannot stop my eyes from looking.
"You aren't like that usually, hmm.." No, I'm not. She has a point there, but I have never encountered a woman that has my head spinning like Daisy does. I do not understand how this woman has such a magnetic pull on me. I want to be around her. I think of her frequently, more than I would like to admit. My lips are sealed about her intimate relations because I don't want to ruin her reputation and her 'relationship' with Randy. The both of us walked out of the guest room and started heading in the direction of Char's master bedroom. The blonde walked a couple steps and halted her pace, a wide smile on her face and her hands gripping my shoulders. "Oh! Aw, are you having your first gay crush?" She cooed, shaking me excitedly. Fuck, she's figured me out. "Are you crushing on one of them because I can totally put in a good word for you?!"
"No! Goodness Charbar, please don't try to embarrass me like that." Last thing I want to do is to cause problems for anyone. It'd be super embarrassing for my bestie to be my wingwoman and to ask out the wrong woman on my behalf.
"Drat, I thought I was onto something there." Oh, you were correct in your assumption, but I am not going to say a word. I've never really found any woman super-duper attractive until now. Well in the sense that I'd like to be intimate with and possibly something more. "Although if you did, I'd hope it would be on Toni because Daisy is straight, she has a boyfriend." So, Charlotte has met Randy, perfect that makes it easier for us to potentially hang out around her without the blonde being suspicious of us.
"You are ridiculous."
"Nah, I want my bestie to find the woman of her dreams." Just like I want Charlotte to find the man of her dreams, she's been drooling over Andrade, but they have yet to go on a date or anything. A couple times a week, the blonde meets him at the gym. CharBar embraced me, keeping that same beautiful smile on her face. "Thank you for helping all of us out, Becks, you really are a genius."
"I'm glad that I can help. That situation sounded like a fucking mess, but I think my hunch is correct." I had to play the part that the pool party was the first time that I heard about the horrible situation. Daisy's speech to the girls was the missing puzzle piece that I needed to produce my theory. In a way, we worked as a team and didn't even realize it.
"You are going to help both of them, right?"
"That's the plan. I'm off Tuesday so I'll have to find out if it's a good day for them." The sooner the better, right? The tension at the studio is probably through the roof with all that was revealed at the party yesterday. Alicia and Deonna seemed to be really mad at both Toni and Daisy. Toni and Alicia are best friends and yet, Storm chose to stay silent and side with the brunette. I wonder why.
"Why don't you come to the studio that day so you can plan things out with Daisy and Jade? I'm sure the girls won't mind you hanging around." Well, that's the perfect plan for me, I am not supposed to have Daisy's number and I would need an invitation from Char to be able to talk to any of the models.
"Okay as long as it's okay with them."
"I'll run it by Heyman and Daisy to make certain of it as long as you don't interfere with our work." No, I wouldn't dream of doing that. I want to leave a good impression on all of the ladies there. Plus, I'd love to see Daisy work in person, she's so beautiful that I'll have to control myself from being hypnotized again.
Tuesday Afternoon..
I've been sitting in the parking lot of Baskow for about five minutes now. There was this wave of nervousness trying to take control of me. I don't have anything to be nervous about. This is the first time I'll be inside the place where Daisy works. I've met the other girls but I'm afraid that something will go wrong. What if I expose the brunette's sexuality or our intimate...friends with benefits, whatever the hell we are? My fingers hit the send button on my phone to let CharBar know that I am here. With a small sigh, I turned off the car and opened the driver side door. Shutting the door and locking up, I started making my way toward the sliding doors that lead inside. The sound of heels clicking against the tile floor caught my attention, so I turned to meet whoever was coming. Instead of my bestie, someone else had come to greet me. "Hello Becky, Charlotte said that you would be coming and asked if I could bring you to her."
The other model that I was going to discuss my plan with was walking toward with a small smile on her face. Cargill was wearing a blue thigh-high tube dress that was covered in sequins with black high heels. She doesn't need to be any taller, she has to be over six feet tall with those sexy heels on. "Hey Jade. Did Charbar tell you what I wanted to talk to you about?"
Jade shrugged her shoulders before twirling her finger for me to follow. "Nah but I am going to assume that it's about beating that bartender's ass." Well, my main focus is catching the culprit in the act, but I don't think I would be against beating his ass either. He hurt Daisy, not just physically either. "I do appreciate you not following the herd and thinking outside the box. The targeting was getting out of hand, those ladies are getting their wigs snatched after the truth is revealed." I mean, I can't say much. I am completely guilty of following the herd at first as well, I didn't have much information to go on. Besides what Daisy talked about and what Celeste said, the only person I considered guilty was Jade.
"Yeah, the timing was fucking awful." This event managed to take place within the same day that Kiera and Jade were signed to be a part of the Hustle Girl brand. How unfortunate. Time was not on their side. "Would you possibly be down with going to that bar tonight?"
"If Miss Priss is able to do so, I'm down. She's been in the studio all day now filming a commercial or some shit." There was a slight hint of venom in the silver-haired model's voice upon mentioning the brunette. I can understand why Jade might not like Daisy because of all the accusations but can she really blame her? She's scared like you were finding out that you might have been the intended target. We walked a little further until we reached a door with a sign that read 'Studio 2' and a sign underneath that read 'Currently in use'. "They're inside here." She said, opening the door and allowing me to go in first. "Charlotte, I brought her."
Charlotte looked away from the clipboard in her hands and gave me a big grin. "Thanks Jade. Hey Becks, you are right on time; we managed to finish a couple minutes ago." Wow, talk about perfect timing.
"Becky! Becky!" I heard an accented voice excitedly scream out my name. The voice belonged to someone that was definitely familiar to me. A smile appeared across my lips and my head turned to look at the woman that shouted my name. A pair of arms wrapped around my neck, and I was pulled into a tight embrace. "You look hot." She grinned.
Another pair of arms wrapped around me too as the younger of the duo cooed. Always so affectionate, these two. "We miss you!"
"Asuka and Kairi, hey. I didn't know you two were here. How have you been?" One of the cutest couples in all of Las Vegas, they have such an infectious personality and unserious nature. It does feel like several months since I have been into their salon.
"Good! Very good." The younger of the couple beamed in excitement, releasing me from her grasp.
"Charlotte called us to help Miss Mero." Asuka explained. Daisy's in here, where? I haven't seen her yet. She giggled, twirled a strand of my hair around her finger. "I like your hair, it's like fire."
"Thank you. You ladies are always amazing, so Char picked the best hairstylists on the West Coast." Char has brought me out to their salon for our senior prom, I didn't have a date or anything so honestly, I wasn't planning on going. My besties talked me into it. Charlotte dragged me out on a girls' day to get us all pampered for the prom. Asuka and Kairi have always given us the best service possible and now every time I need my hair done or a pedicure or manicure, I go to them. The beautiful couple went back to their bags and started putting everything back inside, laughing and dancing away like they always do. Their love for each other is so pure. I want something like that someday. My eyes scanned the studio room some more until I saw Daisy and I had to fight my jaw from dropping to the floor in awe of her appearance. Every time I see her, she continues to be the most gorgeous woman I've ever seen but something about this appearance really has me starstruck. The first thing I noticed about the attire was the gem-encrusted tiara that rested on her. Her hair was done in this massive braid with almost a crisscross pattern. I don't know the exact term for the style. Her eyeshadow was this sparkly darker shade of pink, her eyeliner was green and winged like Kairi does her paint. Pink and green are a unique combo, but she is really pulling it off. Does it have a particular meaning?
"Miss Mero, you looked absolutely spectacular! Stunning! A true Goddess, the world is going to continue marveling in your beauty for years to come!" The man beside her spoke constantly praising the brunette model, he looked to be maybe in his late forties or early fifties. The man was wearing a navy-blue business suit and stood about six feet tall. His hair was black and mainly existed on the sides and bald up top. That man, he must be her manager or something. I noticed that the brunette had a beautiful smile looking over him. That has to be Paul Heyman. Daisy has the utmost respect for that man from what she's told me about him. The pair stopped walking whenever the sound of ringing erupted in the studio. The man looked down at the phone and back to Daisy, who nodded her head which prompted him to answer the phone. "Hello? Ah Mister Flair, I was about to contact you. My star client, Miss Mero, has filmed the commercial as you requested to perfection. Miss Charlotte is quite satisfied with the results and if it's not too much of a hassle for you, Mister Flair, I'd like to request your presence at the studio to see the final results." Oh great, I don't know if I want to see Ric today or not. "Yes of course, I will eagerly await your arrival!"
"Is father going to be coming down shortly?" CharBar asked as they approached.
"Yes, Miss Flair, your father is quite excited to see the results of your creative genius along with Miss Mero." My heart was beating rapidly inside my body as I glanced over to the both of them again. My eyes were unable to really focus on anyone but Daisy as the model noticed my presence immediately. My heart thumped again, fuck, okay I need to relax. I can't let anyone know the change in my demeanor. The taller man's attention drifted away from my best friend and over me. "Ah, my apologies! I didn't realize that you had company."
"Rebecca, this is quite the surprise to see you here." It was Daisy that decided to speak next, making my stomach do a couple flips. Everything about that attire she was wearing screamed royalty, but Flair's fashion usually looks like that. It's the robes too and that peacock robe looks amazing on her. I've seen Charlotte wear that one before... I might have also worn it before to see how being royalty feels like. I fought back a chuckle remembering Charbar's confused face coming back to see me prancing around in it. Was that the same night that she stole my favorite goggles? I believe so.
"Becks, this is the mastermind behind the Heyman Hustle Girls, Paul Heyman. Paul, this is my best friend, Becky Lynch." My best friend gestured over to me.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, Mister Heyman." Wow, I wasn't expecting a man like this to be in charge of all the beautiful women that are involved in the Heyman Hustle Girls. Maybe I was expecting someone younger, I am not sure. He has a great mind. I mean these girls are absolutely stunning, but my bias is really showing through for Daisy, who's a literal goddess.
I extended out my hand to the older gentleman. He smiled, shaking it firmly. "Pleasure is all mine, Miss Rebecca." I don't think I've ever been spoken to so formally before. "Miss Mero, I am going to prepare for Mister Flair's arrival. I shall return swiftly."
"Very well Paul. Go ahead." I watched the advocate bow his head respectfully to the brunette and head to the door leading out of the studio. She turned her attention completely to me, giving me a warm smile which filled me with euphoria. "Nice to see you, Rebecca. How are you doing?" Oh Babygirl, I am pretty sure you know how I've been doing. It's only been a couple days since we've been around each other but it does feel like time is slowly dragging along. It feels way longer.
"Becky wants to go through with her plan tonight. So, if you can stop with the small talk, we should focus on the task at hand." Jade interrupted before I managed to utter a single word. She spoke like she was demanding Daisy to do what she wanted. Yes, the task at hand is important but talking wouldn't hurt. Sheesh. Stop being bitchy, I'm wanting to prove your innocence.
"Very well Jade, although it'd be wise to watch how you talk to me." Those hazel eyes drilled daggers into the ebony beauty, her voice was stern and deeper sounding. Cargill scoffed at her leader. You're lucky to even still be a part of this group especially what happened Thursday night. You are public enemy number one to these girls for the most part and if it isn't the bartender, Jade, you are the main suspect again. Daisy rolled her eyes at the sound of the scoff and smiled at me. "What is the game plan, Becky?"
"I was thinking that the two of you would go into the bar first and I'd arrive a minute or so after. I'll keep my distance from both of you and see if I can eavesdrop on the bartender and watch his every move." I can't arrive with them, or I'd have to stay around them. I want to be able to watch the bartender's every move and for Daisy and Jade to act like it's a normal night. Hopefully the pair can get along for this plan to go off smoothly.
"How certain are you that Jade was the intended target, Becks?"
"About seventy percent, there is a possibility that the culprit saw a table of attractive models and didn't care who the target was. But it's the circumstances of Jade going to get the drinks that makes me think it was intended for her." What was this person's intention with drugging one of the girls at that table? Revenge? The chance of potentially taking advantage of a drugged woman and to do unspeakable things to them. People like that make me sick.
"So, it's either someone targeting me, or it could be a hail mary and completely random. Fuck." For the first time since I've known her, I noticed the confident tone has disappeared in her voice. This tone was way softer and frankly, radiated a lot of fear which is completely valid. Figuring out that someone might be going after you, that's truly terrifying. "I'm not sure how I feel about that."
"I am sorry, I know you must be feeling a lot of different emotions." I spoke, trying to say anything to help ease her. What the hell am I supposed to say though? Jade's mind is probably not going to rest easy until the culprit which I hope is this bartender. "I say we will uncover the truth tonight." Daisy didn't verbally respond to what I had said, her eyes looked over to the silver-haired model and nodded her head. I am curious to what the brunette is thinking about.
"Do you want me to tag along with you ladies?" My bestie questioned, looking between both of the Hustle Girls and myself.
"Char, I don't want to risk your safety." I stated plainly.
"But I can help, this whole ordeal is scary, we should tackle it together." Charlotte really does have a point but the more of us that's around, the more likely we won't catch them in the act. We don't want to arouse any suspicion while the three of us are there. If something does happen and things go south and are hostile, someone could get hurt. I can't bear the thought if my stupid theory got someone hurt especially my best friend.
The silver-haired model walked a couple steps closer, placing a hand on Charlotte's shoulders. Jade gave a soft smile to the blonde before responding to her. "No. I agree with Becky, even if that means I'm stuck with Daisy the entire night. The less people the better. Don't worry boo, we will be alright."
The brunette looked over to Cargill and ignored the comment made about her. She nodded her head. "Jade is right, we will be okay Charlotte. The three of us are going to catch the fucker that roofied me." She reassured my bestie. I'm hoping that we will be able to catch whoever did this. There is a very small part of me that might still suspect Jade of being the culprit but if I'm wrong about the bartender, we are back to square one.
Paul came back into the room. "Miss Mero, there is no need to take such action yourself. You and Miss Cargill should never set foot in that establishment again. I wish you would allow me to have the police investigate." Getting a warrant means that the authorities will have access to the security footage if that place even has any cameras. If the bartender is the shitty person, we make him out to be, I doubt it does.
His words made everyone turn their attention to the manager. "Paul, this matter doesn't concern you." Daisy replied, but the tone of her voice was different from before, her dour voice had dropped several octaves in seconds. Her expression hadn't really changed as her hands rested on her hips.
Heyman's eyes looked over to Cargill before going back over to the brunette that was staring back at him. "The safety of the girls that are nestled under my wing is my top priority. If you are dead set of going and being reckless, please take Miss Deville and Mister Reigns with you." I'm not familiar with whoever those two are but judging how desperately he wants them to accompany her, they have to be security of some sort. Upon hearing the statement, I noticed the brunette's expression started to change. That smile had managed to fall down into more of a scowl and her brows lowered. "I know that I am powerless to stop you whenever you set your mind to something Miss Mero, but you can't seriously be thinking of entrusting your safety to a stranger-"
"Paul. Stop talking right now." Heyman immediately closed his mouth at the demand, his demeanor shifted within seconds. He was very visibly nervous, a couple of tiny droplets of sweat formed on his brow. Daisy swayed her hips, going a couple steps forward, almost getting directly into her Advocate's face. She pointed over directly to me but continued glaring at him. "Are you questioning my trust in Rebecca? Because if you are, that's also questioning Charlotte's trust in her as well as Jade's. She's a stranger to you and not to us, don't speak out of term. Now apologize." There was something about how deep her voice got and how demanding it sounded, it was actually pretty hot. I know that she's angry with him, but I can't help feeling a little aroused by it. She's defending me.
"I-I. Yes, Miss Mero." At first, he stammered and struggled to get out any words. Daisy really holds enough power to have a grown man tremble like that. He readjusted his tie and took a couple deep breaths and turned to look over to me. "I had no ill intention with my words Miss Rebecca, please accept my sincerest apology." He bowed his head respectfully, as Daisy's eyes shifted from him over to me. They immediately softened upon looking at me, she gave me a soft smile.
Oh god, this really puts me on the spot. "We're cool. No harm was done. You care deeply for them." Of course I was going to accept his apology, I can tell how much he cares about them from the short amount of time I've known him.
"Paul." The Advocate lifted his head and turned to look at the brunette beside him. There was still a slight wave of nervousness about him as Daisy placed a hand on his shoulders. "Call in a request for Roman's presence please. I want to ease your mind. I do respect your words and your utmost care for us." There was the softer voice that I've grown accustomed to listening too. She gave his shoulder a small squeeze, but her eyes were telling a different story, they looked a little sad maybe apologetic. She doesn't like being mad, does she? It felt like a different person was talking to Heyman.
"Yes Miss Mero, I'll summon him immediately."