Author's Note: Today is the one year anniversary since I posted the first chapter of this clusterfuck of a brainchild. I wanted to make sure that this chapter was ready to go today and managed to do so. Expect more to come from Daisy Orange and I do hope you enjoy this chapter. BUT.. Trust me, Don't translate the name of the chapter, that ruins the fun. Love you guys and Happy Holidays, I'll try to do multiple Christmas one-shots this year. I have two completed already.
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)
Becky's POV
The following morning..
Breckenridge Ski Resort, Breckenridge, Colorado
Never would I have imagined being hand-given a vacation with a woman that I've developed such feelings for. And the person that gave me this trip, she was considered my competition in a sense, right? The only time I really go on a plane is when I go back to Ireland to see my extended family. So Mum was taken aback whenever I said that I was going to be gone for the entire weekend. I lied and said that I was going with Ronda and her friend. What else could I really say? Sorry Mum, I'm gay and I am going on this romantic trip with the woman I want to be my girlfriend. A super famous model that you would never approve of anyways. It's better to lie to my family. We scrambled to pack our clothes and essentials the night prior and had to make up early in the morning to prepare for our flight.
I've never ridden first class before, and I don't know if it's the money talking but I don't know if I can go back to coach. I mentally chuckled. Our flight left around seven am which I'm surprised that we even managed to make it. From Las Vegas to Denver, it was about a two-hour flight. From there, Daisy had a rental car waiting for us and the drive from Denver to the ski resort was about two hours as well. At the Mountain Thunder Lodge, Daisy collected our key to our townhouse cabin. It was up the mountain a little and we were able to take the gondola up.
Toni said that she picked up what she considered to be the prettiest cabin. She said it had a fireplace and even a nice jacuzzi that we could warm ourselves up in after we have our fun outside. After getting off the lift, we walked down this small wooden path that led us to a cabin. "Let's see. 1C, ah here it is!" Daisy said with a childlike excitement in her voice. The model rushed over to the door and quickly inserted the key inside the lock.
The door clicked open, and the brunette opened the door. The first thing I was able to see in the log cabin was a massive brick fireplace and a stack of firewood. A flat screen television was hanging on the wall on top of the fireplace. A beautiful black sofa was several feet away in front of the fireplace. There was a door near the right side of the bed which leads to the bathroom that has a walk-in shower and a jacuzzi inside. A refrigerator and freezer and a tiny kitchen space and a dining room table made up the rest of the cabin. It was like a mini house and it's adorable. There was something so peaceful about this cabin, maybe it's because I know that no one would interrupt us here. "Holy... This is gorgeous. Toni really has good taste in cabins."
Daisy chuckled, rolling her suitcase over toward the small closet that was provided for us. She placed the suitcase on the small shelf hovering off the floor and started making her way over to the bed. "Yeah. Let's get our stuff situated and I'm going to call her right away to let her know that we've made it here safely. Don't want her to worry about us." I moved my stuff over beside hers as the brunette pulled out her phone and started scrolling for the blonde's contact info. The phone rang a couple times before I assumed that Storm picked up. "Hey Toni! We just made it to the cabin. I'm putting you on speaker now."
"Of course, Darling, and Becky, how was your flight? I hope everything is in pristine condition for your impromptu romantic retreat." Her always cheerful demeanor shined through, that's one thing that I do really like about Toni, it's her positivity.
"Everything has been perfect so far Toni, seriously, how can I ever repay you for what you've done for us?"
"Sweetheart, we have already discussed this privately the other day. You know what I require of you." Toni and I have been on the same page since our discussion in the kitchen revolving around the beautiful brunette. "If I'm completely wrong then I suppose I'll beat your arse bloody with my shoe. Don't even think about hurting her." That's the only hostile thing that the blonde has ever said to me and with good reason. I'm not an asshole; I wouldn't be here right now if I ever had any intention of hurting Daisy. I care about her a lot.
"I understand. Thank you, Toni."
"Yeah Toni, thank you so much." After yesterday, I learned a good bit about Storm's character. She wants to be there for Daisy even if the brunette hadn't really realized it until recently. That kidnapping attempt really made Toni realize how close she was to losing someone she adored. Within the past year, there was the kidnapping attempt, Alexa's death and then the roofie incident. Daisy was right, this life fucking sucks. Money and fame are more of a curse than a blessing.
"Darling, I'd do anything to make sure that you two are able to find the happiness that you desire. I want you both to be able to enjoy this time for yourselves. I'd recommend turning off your phone for now, Darling." Toni recommended that no one would be able to contact us. Is that the best solution? "If a situation arises, I will contact the Lodge and request the number for your landline in your cabin."
"Yeah, that sounds like a plan to me. I really want to use this time to relax." With the weight of the entire Baskow studio, the Heyman Hustle Girls and the mask she puts on her face; Daisy is always under a massive amount of stress. Kaitlyn told me that I am one of the main reasons that the brunette is coming out of her shell. …I am one of the reasons for her happiness. I love that. She's the main reason that I'm feeling way happier now. Despite everything, she's making me smile and feel so good about myself. It's such a great feeling.
"Of course, Darling, I'll talk to you both on Monday whenever I await your arrival back home. Ta Ta for now."
"Bye."
The three of us said our farewells and the call ended. The blonde Kiwi really is trying to make sure that Daisy doesn't think about anything but this trip, isn't she? "Alright, before I turn my phone off, let's look at the activities and stuff that we can do here." The brunette relaxed herself and laid back on the mattress. She hummed in content and looked at me, she twirled her finger for me to lay down with her. I laid myself down beside her and cuddled against the sexy model. "Wow, there is so much to do in the town itself, art classes, historic tours, a rejuvenation spa, and that's not to mention skiing and snowboarding. What do you want to do first, Rebecca baby?"
Fuck, she called me baby. Hm, what do I really want to do first? I mean there is an obvious answer which is dine on a certain brunette but that's a later activity. The obvious answer is to go skiing, I mean we are at a ski resort. "Babygirl, I really want to go skiing first, why not do that today and tomorrow we can hit up the spa and the town for those tours." Thankfully we decided to at least pack a swimsuit for the jacuzzi so that might be useful for the spa too.
Daisy breathed out a small sigh, turning off her phone in the process. "Mhm. Sounds like a plan. Okay but first..." The brunette shifted her position on the bed and pressed her lips against mine in a surprise kiss. Her arms pulled me closer into her body as our lips danced together for about a minute, but we knew not to escalate it further or we wouldn't leave the cabin. Mero broke the liplock and released a couple soft pants. "I need that to hold me over for a bit."
God, if we didn't already make some fun plans, I'd be very tempted to keep her in the cabin a little longer just to make out a bit and cuddle. That's definitely a later activity to warm ourselves back up. It's so fucking cold out here definitely compared to wintertime in Vegas. Thankfully I had a heavy enough jacket that was insulated enough to endure this heat. Daisy grinned pleased with her little sneak attack on my lips. She's so beautiful. I leaned over giving her another sweet kiss on the lips. "Aye, I'm okay with that. I'll make sure to warm you up whenever we return. Let's go." I have several ideas on how to warm her up that might involve the jacuzzi or by the fire. Our cabin is located near the ski lodge, so we only had to take the gondola to come up here from the Thunder Mountain Lodge. Toni really made sure that they would have all the privacy in the world for their romantic retreat, didn't she?
The ski resort really had everything that we needed, both of us were able to rent out all of the equipment that we were going to need today. That consisted of the skis themselves, the poles, a helmet and safety goggles, boots, socks and the gloves. Daisy let out a small grunt setting all of her equipment on the table. She looked over toward another desk and pointed over to it. "I'll be right back. Gonna go see if I can nab an instructor for us."
God, have I ever mentioned how much I love watching her walk away? Even if she's wearing baggy sweats, I still know how nice that booty is. Even after a minute of talking to the receptionist at the desk, the brunette started making her way back over toward me. The woman behind the desk looked over our way a few times while talking on the phone. People have been giving her looks ever since we arrived here. I want to be annoyed but Daisy doesn't really seem to care about the special attention. She never does. Mero came back to sit with me at the table, while we waited for the instructor to join us, we started putting on some of the equipment. "Holy shit, I thought they were pulling my leg whenever they told me whenever I had a celebrity waiting for me." A female voice spoke so nonchalantly, a slight southern drawl to her voice. "Miss Mero, it's a pleasure to meet you in person. My name's Trixie, I've heard loads about you from my cousin in LA."
The first thing I noticed about the woman walking over to us was her vibrant, neon green hair. The length of the hair reached to about her shoulders and had hair pulled back into two small buns. She looked to be barely over five feet tall and a slender build. Her skin tone was a light brown color so she's of African American descent. She wore periwinkle-colored glasses that had rectangular frames to them. Another cute thing about her outfit was her rainbow scarf that was wrapped around her neck. "Nice to meet you Trixie, you have a cousin that works for Wilhelmina, is that how you know about me?" A cousin that so happens to be a model and works over where her cunt of a mother works, that could be troubling.
Daisy shook the hand of the shorter woman as Trixie nodded her head enthusiastically. "Yee, my cousin is the EST of Los Angeles, Bianca Belair. She graced the top ten this year with Vogue. She was number eight. But everyone knows who you are, Miss Mero, you are just as beautiful in person." Okay Becky, ignore the growing urge to stab her with one of those poles. She's starstruck, it's not like she's actually flirting with her.
"Small world. I've never met Bianca before, but I've heard she's the nicest model at that agency." Which is an achievement on its own feat in itself, besides Torrie Wilson and now Bianca, everyone else there is a bitch.
"My cousin has a heart of gold, she's very inspirational. Most models are, Miss Mero, you inspire a lot of women I bet." Of course, Daisy would inspire a lot of people, she's gorgeous and smart. I bet a lot of models would love to be like her. The instructor finally noticed my presence and extended her gloved hand out to me. "And who might you be, firecracker?"
"This is Rebecca or Becky; she's pretty much my personal security." It was Daisy that responded over to the instructor, coming up with a quick alibi as to why I am with her on the vacation. That was smart thinking, I probably would have said that I was a friend or something, but I think that would arouse suspicion. It's hard to tell nowadays.
"Nice to meet you Trixie."
She gave me such a pretty smile, looking between the two of us. Trixie continued with her infectious energy. "That's rad as fuck, you are lucky to work for one of the hottest women in the world. Before we depart, I am going to teach you how to properly put on these boots." I didn't think that these boots would be too difficult to put on. The green-haired instructor sat down on the table and patted the bench for us to join her. We sat down, I sat next to Trixie and Daisy sat on my other side. "First things first make sure that your socks are ski socks or a synthetic fiber, even cotton is better than wool. Throughout the day, these socks could form wrinkles which could end up resulting in blisters or circulation issues. It's important to keep them pulled up and snug on your legs."
Okay, we already put on the socks while we were waiting around for her to arrive. The detailed explanation is appreciated though. "Putting on the ski boot is pretty simple but never rush it, make sure the Velcro strap is pulled back, and all the buckles are undone. Grab the tongue of the boot and pull it back to give yourself more space." Like she instructed, both of us followed the simple steps provided so far. "Slide your foot and afterwards, make sure that the tongue is seated right in between the two sides of the liner in the boot. That way it doesn't get caught and make the boot uncomfortable. Trust me, it can be a hella bitch to deal with. Make sure the upper cuff of the boot, the side without the buckles is underneath and the side with the buckles is on top. Buckle them babies up and stand up and wear them a little. After they feel comfortable enough, strap the Velcro up and you're good to go."
"Easy enough."
"Do all boots feel this clunky? I've never worn anything like this before." The brunette model let out a small whine, moving her foot around and while looking at the boot curiously. She lightly stomped on the ground a few times trying to get used to the feeling.
"Daisy, it's probably because you've never played a sport before. I still want to teach you basketball sometime." The only thing that I think Daisy would be interested in sport wise would probably be swimming, she has a nice pool in the back and whenever spring and summer roll away, I definitely want in there. I would live inside there if I could.
"Shit, you're kidding, right?! A body like yours and you've never played sports." Trixie was taken aback by my simple statement. Her green eyes widened, and her head snapped back to look over to the tall brunette next to me. We know she has a wonderful body but I'm the only one that gets to touch it. Why am I feeling so defensive right now? I have nothing to worry about. It's compliments, it's not like she's trying to get into Daisy's pants or something. I'd kill her.
The brunette shook her head from side to side, she smiled looking over at me. "Heh, no, Becky speaks the truth. I have a really great personal trainer that keeps me in shape." With someone that is as fit as Kaitlyn as her trainer, it's no wonder she's in such amazing shape. Especially considering how much I've seen her drink, but you wouldn't know that from her body.
"That's Celeste Bonin, right? I remember seeing her on the Women's Fitness magazine cover with you about a year back." She knows of Kaitlyn, that's pretty interesting. I would assume only that people in Las Vegas would know mostly about her. But now I'm curious, I need to find that magazine cover for research purposes or see if Mercedes by chance might have it. God, I'm starting to really sound like her.
"Yeah, that's my bestie for you. Best personal trainer in all of Vegas." That cute smile tells a whole story of how much she truly loves Kait. I know being away from her has been taking its toll on Daisy. I miss my best friends too and that does include Cedes. They will be coming back this weekend so they should be back before me.
"If I ever go to Las Vegas, you gotta hook a sista up." Considering that Kait's gym is located in their shared house, she would be getting a two-for-one special becoming a client of Celeste's. I did my best to keep a neutral expression and turned my attention back over to the instructor. Trixie let out a small laugh. "My b, got a little sidetrack with what Becky said."
After making sure that our boots were strapped up and ready to go. The instructor led us outside and the three of us made our way over to a different gondola. "Let's take the gondola up to peak three and we shall continue our lesson then. Those trails up there are best suited for beginners." From what we read on the website; Breckenridge has five mountain peaks that cover the entire resort. Each one of them is used for different tours or any kind of sports. The terrain on each one is completely different.
Trixie was small enough that the three of us were able to fit in one seat on the gondola, I sat in the middle and Daisy was to my left. I made sure that my hand was against her but out of the view of the green-haired woman. "So, Trixie, what made you move out to Colorado?" I decided to start a conversation instead of having an awkward silence throughout the ride. It would take a couple minutes to reach the top of the mountain.
"I love extreme sports, so I came out here a couple years back to learn how to snowboard and ski. I'm a pro, if I do say so myself because I am now an instructor." There was a lot of cockiness in that last sentence, but I suppose she has to be good if she went from student to teacher.
"Did you not want to become a model like your cousin? Was it a family legacy or anything?" The brunette beside me asked, remembering about Bianca working for the same modeling agency as her mother.
"At first, I kind of wanted too but that lifestyle ain't for me. That's B's thing and I'm not going to start some family legacy or anything. It would have been dope as fuck, but it wouldn't have been me. Plus, I'm pretty sure that the only modeling family right now is yours, Miss Mero." Daisy clicked her lips together at the answer. I believe this answer might have triggered a mental response. Doesn't she have a younger sister? I wonder if her sister would end up being a model. Daisy hasn't really spoken about her.
"Your family aren't upset with you about not doing it, right?"
"Hell nah, family should be supportive if you are trying to do something positive for yourself, ya know? They think it's cool that I live in the mountains and teach classes all the time. I'm my 100% percent authentic self." Once again, I noticed that Trixie's words were having an effect on Daisy, she grabbed onto her thigh and squeezed her sweatpants.
"I'm happy your family supports your decision; you look really happy."
"Hell yeah, I have a gaming girlfriend that streams games on twitch. We are both living our dreams right now. You can't be happy if you aren't doing something you are passionate about."
"That does sound nice." Daisy gave a slight nod of her head, but her voice was starting to be less cheery and more somber. The conversation needs to switch topics before it makes her upset any further. It's no one's fault but my dumb ass started the conversation. God, I'm an idiot.
"What about you Becky, what do you do whenever you aren't working for, Miss Mero?" Oh, thank goodness, the instructor remembered my existence so now I can steer the topic away from family and modeling.
"I'm a bartender during the night hours; Daisy usually requires me to come with her whenever she travels."
"Dope as fuck." At last, the gondola stopped at the station on top of the mountain. Grabbing all of our stuff, we followed the instructor down a small trail surrounded by forest. The land was flat enough and there had to be at least a foot and a half of snow up here.
Trixie looked around the area before nodding her head in approval. She turned to face us. "Alright ladies, I'm going to teach you the next step whenever it comes to skiing and that's putting these bad boys on. Slide one of the skis upwards to click them apart and gently place them down. First things first is to make sure there's no snow caked up in your binding, use the first of your binding to gently scrape any snow that's stuck to the bottom of your shoe. Toes in first and then slide your heel back and it'll click together like so. Repeat the previous step to the opposite foot." Daisy and I copied the actions and instructions that Trixie had given, it was simple enough.
"Most important beginner tip I can give right now is to learn the proper stance. If you are standing up straight, you are going to strain your muscles and hurt yourself. Stand with your feet a comfortable width apart, give your knees a slight bend and do a tiny jump into the air. The position you land in is the ideal position for you. Shin forward, ankles flexed, shoulders slightly forward, arms forward and out to the side for balance." The green-haired instructor demonstrated, bending her knees slightly and hopping into the air. So, the stance is basically similar to starting a squat. Daisy looked over to me and tried to copy my stance. Her confused gaze at me was pretty cute, instead of looking at the instructor for guidance, she was looking at me. "Alright, you both got the stance down now we are going to focus on the second thing you should master, that's the wedge."
"A wedge, like a triangle?"
"Precisely, you make a triangle with your skis by turning your toes inwards. Bigger equals slower and smaller means faster. You want to be able to effectively make these wedges to control your speed and be able to slow yourself down to avoid any danger." She first made a big triangle by widening her stance and then showed us a small triangle by turning her skis inwards.
"Makes sense to me."
"Next, I'm going to teach you both how to safely climb uphill with your skis on and then we are going to glide down this small slope and use what you've learned so far to stop yourself. Slow and steady wins the race, sidestepping is the safest way to climb up slopes. Make sure your skis are parallel to the hill, so you don't accidentally step on them and cause you to fall. More small steps are better here." The waddling kind of reminds me of the penguin and it caused me to chuckle a little. "Another technique that can be used is called Herring Boning, which is basically making a reverse triangle. Relax your knees and push off the sides of your skis to kind of waddle up the hill. Come on, let's go up this hill here." Heh boning…
Slow and steady wins the race, I guess. Both of us slowly made our way up the hill trying not to slip and fall on our asses. What should have only taken mere seconds to achieve took over a minute especially with us both being unfamiliar with how this shit works. Daisy was the first one up the hill and she looked over to our instructor. "What's next, Trixie?"
"I'm glad you asked Miss Mero, both of you are going to slide down this hill and come to a complete stop." She explained, pointing to the hill we just waddled off. "I'll go first. Start with a little push." She used the poles to gain momentum and slide herself down the hill, making a small wedge and then a big wedge to come to a complete stop. "See it's as simple as that. Smaller is faster and wider is slower."
Okay small fast and big slow, that's simple enough. The brunette looked over to me with a pleased grin, so I decided that I was going to go first. Maybe I'll be a natural at this and impress Daisy with my talent. I giggled, pushing with the poles to gain the speed needed. I let myself go at a steady speed for a little bit until wedging for a complete stop. Fuck, I just realized that I have to walk back up the hill each time. I feel like that Happy Feet penguin right now. "Oh wow, that wasn't so difficult." Daisy looked a little nervous about going down the hill but managed to do so without too much hassle. She gave a satisfied grin.
"Alright, let's go back up the hill and next I am going to teach you how to change direction. The main thing is making sure that you are twisting your thighs in the direction you want to go and use that to steer yourself. Basically, the same principle as steering a bicycle or a car. Steering yourself in such a way is an excellent way to gain speed. Let's run this small slope a few times and if you feel comfortable, I'll take you to the better ones."
Over the next thirty minutes or so, Trixie continued to teach us the basics on the small hill. Once the two of us were comfortable with going down this hill, our instructor thought it was time for us to head up to the bigger hills. Let me tell you, the next two hours sped by in a literal sense, the adrenaline of gliding down the snow at crazy speeds. It's a rush. I can see how people enjoy it. Daisy was also enjoying herself; she did scream out the first few times, but no one managed to crash and burn. I call that a success. I'm a natural, maybe I should pick up snowboarding next.
It's early in the evening but being out in the snow for about three hours, we don't want to risk getting ourselves sick. I think it's time that we relax for the evening and enjoy each other's company in our luxurious cabin. Toni really came in clutch with such a romantic getaway. I owe her one. We managed to return our equipment at the ski lodge on top of the mountain. My body is a little sore from all the moving around, but soon, I am going to forget all about the pain.
"Trixie seemed to be pretty cool." I remarked as the gondola came to a full stop at the station. Not going to lie, I was starting to get annoyed with the constant flirting that the green-haired woman was doing but I honestly don't think that Daisy picked up on it at all. That conversation that the three of us had on the gondola going up the mountain, I have a feeling that it hit some sensitive spots with Daisy. Why wouldn't it? Torrie and Stacy, who are pretty much her mothers, support her unconditionally. Paul does too. It's her real parents that seem to not support Daisy. Is she supposed to be a perfect little princess for them? Her birth mother bullies her. Part of me wonders if the brunette really wanted to be a model to begin with. Was that forced on her?
The two of us started making our way over toward our cabin, Daisy rubbed her arms and shivered slightly. "Yeah, that was pretty fun. Although I'm freezing now, are you okay with spending the rest of the evening in the cabin?"
"I'm alright with cuddling by the fire for a little bit before going and fetching some food. I wonder if we can have food delivered up here." Laying on that comfy looking sofa, nuzzled into a tall sexy model for warmth sounds amazing right now. Mero smiled at me, she reached over and grabbed a hold of my jacket sleeve. Hm? She gave me an uncharacteristically shy glance as she continued to walk forward, keeping a hold of my sleeve as we walked together. Is this her way of trying to hold my hand without outright doing so? We are in public.
"We will have to find out." Daisy looked back to me, her eyes expressing mixed emotions. I can't tell what she is feeling at the moment. "Hey Rebecca, I'm sorry that I called you my security guard, I kind of panicked a little." The brunette spoke apologetically.
Has saying something as trivial as that really bother her? "It's no problem, you weren't exactly lying. I did say that I was going to protect you." I couldn't help but say with a slight purr. A lot of stuff has happened recently, and most people probably would have run the other way. I don't do that. I handle bullshit like Penelope and Kip a lot. Plus, it made me throb having her watch me punch the shit out of her. This whole new thing about this 'creepy bastard' stalker has everyone on edge. Toni has been showing more emotion over it than Daisy has but I have a feeling that's a mask she's forcing on. "But I know how gossip works baby; it was quick thinking."
"I didn't want to offend you or anything."
"You didn't trust me. I'm so happy that the two of us were able to have this time to ourselves."
Daisy grinned, digging into her purse to grab out the key to our townhouse cabin. She was smiling so wide despite her teeth slightly chattering at the cold. It really is a beautiful smile. The plans for the rest of the evening are going to consist of cuddling next to the fire and perhaps a dip in the jacuzzi. The door opened and we both walked inside. The brunette took off her beanie and pulled down her hoodie. I shut the door behind us immediately, able to feel the warmth of the fire. The brunette unzipped her jacket and placed it neatly on the coat rack. Mero grabbed onto my hand and led me over to the couch. "It all came together nicely." She cooed, as we both sat down, and the taller model nuzzled into me.
"Babygirl, what are you talking about?" I asked, while working on unzipping off my own heavy jacket. The model noticed this and reached over and grabbed the zipper and pulled it down.
"I'm so happy that we were able to get this weekend to ourselves." I couldn't agree more with her. Every time that the two of us have had any time together; we had to be super cautious to not be caught by our friends. That's the negative side of trying to have any kind of relationship with someone so famous. She's worth it even if the brunette doesn't believe so. "This alone time with you is definitely needed, and remember what I said last time, I was going to pick where we went on our second date."
I do remember her saying that since I picked the Wreck Room and the Jump Park as the location of our first date. I'm uncertain as to what bringing that up has to do with this conversation. "I'm not following."
Daisy chuckled, planting a small kiss on my cheek. Her lips lingering for several seconds before her lips curled into a grin. Both of her hands reached down and covered mine. "Rebecca, I chose this resort for our date. This romantic getaway, being with you on the snowy mountains, and cuddling by a fireplace. It was all my idea." She admitted and for the first time in a while I was completely baffled in the best way possible at the brunette's actions.
"Wait so Toni wasn't planning this romantic trip for the two of you?" That question immediately left my mouth without much thought. That's what I originally thought because Toni was the one to hand over the tickets to me.
This question caused the brunette to let out a little laugh. "No silly, why would she do that?" And now I am baffled at the oblivious innocence that Daisy has whenever it comes to romance. How can she not tell that Storm is so attracted to her? It's obvious as the sky is blue, and the grass is green. "I handed her the tickets whenever I booked the flight and told her to wait for the opportunity to give it to you."
"Okay so this was a planned trip all along for you and me?"
"Yeah." My heart thumped rapidly in my chest upon hearing the little confession of her and Toni's little scheme. Here I was thinking that the blonde Kiwi had the intention of this romantic little getaway to seduce Daisy, and it was the furthest thing from the truth.
I cupped her face and connected her lips to hers in a soft and quick kiss. This was making my stomach do flips, butterflies are swarming everywhere. Daisy really went out of her way to make our second date extraordinary. One thing popped into my head, there was something that could have ruined this entire trip and the brunette's plans. "But I would have had to work this entire weekend-" That's whenever I thought back to the phone call with Hunter, who conveniently gave me my mini-vacation for this weekend. Wait a second... The timing is suspicious now. I was so excited to be able to spend the weekend with the brunette that I didn't think about anything else. "...Daisy, you sly Lass."
"Now Rebecca, I don't know what you are insinuating." Mero cooed innocently at me, giving me the cutest big eyes I have ever seen. She chuckled. "I owe Hunter a favor which is no big deal."
Having the ability and the fame to request favors like that from Hunter and using this to give us some alone time together. I can't believe it. I don't have the money to do something like this and somehow Daisy wants to spend loads of money on me. "You planned all of this… for me?"
My skepticism caused the brunette to sit herself up, her gaze was showing a mixed reaction. What is she thinking about causing such a conflict? Those hazel eyes stared directly into mine. She squeezed onto my hands tightly. "For us... I didn't care what lengths I had to go to; you deserve the world. Rebecca, you're super special and it didn't take me long to realize that. You treat me like I'm a normal person and not like I'm a dollar sign. I never knew how much I craved normality. With you, I'm happy and I'm able to show that without wearing some phony mask. I've never felt this way about anyone before." The raw emotion and happiness in her voice; I never had to question if this was some sort of lie or not. All Daisy wanted for everyone to treat her like a regular person instead of the money she makes for the company. How can someone force their child into a lonely life? Money doesn't buy happiness although I can make the argument it can help in ways.
She believes that I deserve the world but that's not the truth. I've lived a semi-normal and boring life. I got to experience a childhood and friendship. She hasn't. She hasn't experienced the love needed to be a happy person. Can I really be the one to give her all of that love? I want to be. I want to be her person. A small sigh left me, I repositioned our hands where my hands were covering hers. I brought them over and placed Daisy's hand against my chest. I wonder if she can feel how fast my heart is beating for her. "Daisy, if anyone deserves all the love in the world, it's you. You've been given such a harsh hand in life, but I want to be the one that gives you that love and affection that you truly deserve. Whenever you first approached me, I was absolutely captivated by you and that feeling comes back everytime I look at you. I don't know how I was so lucky to be blessed with someone like you. I'm not sure what you continue to see in me-"
It took several days, maybe even weeks for me to process that I wasn't dreaming. I know of the Heyman Hustle Girls; everyone in Vegas knows them. I was never obsessed with them like Mercedes. All of that changed whenever I got to see Daisy Mero in person. That red ombre dress matched her so well. I denied it was actually her like a complete moron. Now fast forward a few weeks later, we've gone out on one date and have been intimate several times. She's addictive, I can't get enough. "Well I can say the same about me, I'm a mess." You aren't a mess; don't talk down on yourself like that. I wanted to tell her that but I wanted to keep the mood positive.
"A hot mess, but that's usually whenever I'm finger deep in your pussy and you're screaming my name. Or you know, taking my cock, either works for me." Her moans of pleasure and screams of ecstasy are my absolute favorite sound in the world. They always linger in the back of my mind and continue to be music to my ears.
"Rebecca! Stop it, we are having a moment." The brunette exclaimed, playfully smacking my shoulder a couple times. It was really cute how her cheeks were starting to become flush. With the minimal makeup she put on this morning and throughout the day, I'm able to see more of her freckles and natural color of her face. I don't understand why they make her constantly cover her natural beauty. Daisy brought her hands away from my chest and caressed the side of my face. Even with the gloves on, I can still feel the lingering cold that hasn't warmed up. "See, that's another reason I absolutely adore you, you make me laugh and you're charming. You see past all of my faults and you're patient with me. I'm the lucky one. I'm the luckiest woman in the world right now." The brunette leaned a little closer, cupping my cheeks with both of her hands. "Ba mhaith liom tú a bheith mianach."
My heart felt like it stopped upon hearing the words in my native language. Okay Rebecca, you had to be imagining it. She sounded really hot though. For several seconds I couldn't form a single thought in my head to speak out. Did I really hear what Daisy said correctly? If I did, that means.. "...Wait a second, did you.. did I hear that correctly, Daisy?" Mero nodded her head confirming it. I needed to hear it again. "Wait, repeat what you just said to me, please."
"Ba mhaith liom tú a bheith mianach. (I want you to be mine.)" Never in my entire life did I think that Daisy could get any sexier but yet, here she is, speaking Irish to me. I could feel my body starting to tremble. Was it nerves? Excitement? Was I still too nippley from being outside in the snow?
My teeth pierced into my bottom lip, staring at the beautiful smile she was giving me. Come on, Rebecca, you need to say something to her. I can't believe what I'm hearing. I'm dreaming, aren't I? This whole thing is a massive dream. If it is, don't fucking wake me up because this is what I want. "Wow.. you sound really sexy right now. Holy.. Is that what I think it means..?" The nervousness in my voice was growing and I believe that Daisy was able to pick up on that.
"Ba mhaith liom tú a bheith ar mo chailín. An ndéanfaidh tú? (I want you to be my girlfriend. Will you?)"
"Tá! Tá! Tá! (Yes! Yes! Yes!)" My heart is racing and thumping uncontrollably, I didn't need to say anything else. I leaned over and connected our lips together in a passionate kiss. Our first kiss as an official couple. How? I managed to whoo one of the hottest women in the world and she was the one to ask ME out. I really wanted to be the one to do it, but I would constantly get nervous. Nervous that her status would make her reject me. Toni's words of encouragement to make this relationship official had my head forming ideas but nothing concrete. This kiss conveying the passion and excitement that I'm feeling, I almost tackled her onto the couch cushion. I'm so happy. I broke the kiss, wrapping my arms around her neck and keeping her close to me. "Oh my God, Daisy! I'm the happiest woman in the world right now."
"I'm pretty sure that's still me." She said smugly, pecking at my lips tenderly.
"...Babygirl, when did you learn Irish? You sound very hot speaking it, by the way."
"You started rubbing your thighs, I know." The brunette gestured into between my legs, and I looked down for a split second. My body was involuntarily moving on its own as her speaking like that managed to turn me on. Fuck.. It was really hot. I never could have managed her saying something like that. "Um, actually, I bought some language books and other Irish books about a week or two ago. I wanted to learn so I could ask you out and learn about your culture too." She explained almost nervously, rubbing the back of her neck with her hand. Wow, I would have never imagined anyone going to the extent that the brunette did for someone like me. These overwhelming emotions are taking over, and tears were welling up in the corners of my eyes. Is this what it means to be truly happy? Daisy paused; I noticed how quick her expression changed to one of worry. She reached over and caressed the side of my arm. "Becky... Did I do something wrong?"
"No."
"You are crying." That's right, she might not understand that all tears aren't caused by sadness. I'm probably scaring her.
I released a small chuckle, quickly wiping away the tears that were trying to roll down my face. I cupped the sides of her face and pecked her lips a couple times. "These are happy tears baby. God, you really went through so much effort for me." About a month ago, we were strangers and now, the brunette has managed to catch me off guard with one of the sweetest gestures ever.
"You're worth it, I would do it all again." Daisy replied sweetly which got my heart to thump harshly again. Am I really worth that much to her? She said I mean a lot to her earlier but it's still hard to get into my dense head. "I didn't do it alone though, Toni helped give me ideas. I'm not good at reading and understanding people and I have never done anything romantic before." Toni really has been going out of her way to assist Daisy whenever it comes to mine and her relationship. My competition, that's what Storm was, right? I'm not so sure anymore but I am truly thankful.
"You are doing an amazing job so far. I can't believe I'm Daisy Mero's girlfriend now. I'm dating a Goddess." Everything this past month has been a complete roller coaster ride. The constant cycle of my life was altered by a model that graces many magazine covers. Top four models in the country, and Daisy Mero still had eyes for me. How am I this lucky?
"Sh-Shush, I'm the furthest thing from that. I'm the girlfriend of Rebecca Lynch and now, there's only one thing left to do." She denies being a Goddess. It's exactly what she is. Does the brunette not realize how many people probably drool over her? Does she not care? I remember back at the club and our first meeting, we were leaving. So many people were glancing her way, she paid them no mind and instead kept her eyes glued to me. Even back then, I was the only one worth her attention.
"Hm? What's that?" I questioned, Daisy smirked and gently ran her hand up my stomach and grabbed each side of the jacket to start pulling it off. That look in her eyes, I understand completely. It will be our first time together as an official couple. Still a secret however we are finally dating. "Oh, I think I know exactly where that mind of yours is going and I completely agree." Both of our minds are in the gutter right now and that's okay. We have two full days to be alone and no interruptions. I want every minute of this trip to be with her. "Let's get you out of these clothes." I purred, grabbing her hands and placing them back onto the couch. Daisy bit onto her bottom lip as I grabbed the bottom of her sweater and started pulling it upwards. The taller brunette lifted her arms in the air and with a little assistance, the sweater was discarded to the floor.
Everything I look at her body, I feel like I am staring at a work of art. She's so beautiful. My hands roamed her stomach and slowly traveled upwards to the bottom of that black lace bra that's covering what else I want to see. Patience. Rebecca, you have all the time in the world to marvel at her beauty and worship this beautiful woman that is now your girlfriend. My body pressed against hers as I guided her to lean against the arm of the sofa. My lips connected tendering to her lips in a sweet and short kiss before kissing her cheek and jaw. A small gasp left the younger woman, my hand caressing down her cheek and to the side of her neck. I kissed underneath her jawline and the side of her neck. My hands traveled south and started to softly knead the covered mounds in front of me. "Hmm ah, Becky, that feels amazing." She cooed with a soft moan, tilting her head back as I continued to kiss her soft skin. "Baby, ca-can you mark me?"
The slight stutter in her whimper, it turned me on so much. I never even attempted to bite or suck on anything that could possibly be visible while she works. "Are you sure?"
"Mhm yes, I don't have to go back to the studio until next Thursday. Try not to be too rough though, I'm yours and I want some love marks." I'm yours. Those two words alone sent a shiver down my spine. She's all mine now. It's official between us and I'm going to be on cloud nine for quite a while.
"I'll be gentle baby, promise." I cooed, moving some stray strands of hair off of her neck. My lips hungrily connected to the side of her neck. My hands continued to grope her breasts, and small moans left her lips. Those noises drive me insane; I can't ever get enough of them. I kissed my way down closer to her pulse point. A moan left her the second I started sucking against her pulse point. I felt her squirm slightly underneath me. The ecstasy of her moans filled my eardrums, my hands carefully moving underneath the bra to knead the bare breasts and thumb the erect bronzed buds. My teeth pierced into her gently which earned me another moan. "You're mine, Daisy Mero." I whispered huskily into her ear, sucking on the earlobe.
"Yes, I'm all yours." She responded, she didn't insist that I stop so I am going to leave a few more tiny love marks. Nipping and sucking on her neck some more, I slithered my arms around her back and unhooked the bra preventing me from gazing at her breasts in their naked form. With little effort, I managed to unhook the bra and toss it into the floor. Hungrily, my lips traveled south, kissing, licking and sucking every single inch of her body as I could. I wanted to worship these perfect sized globes in front of me. My tongue sloppily licked around the areola, causing the brunette to moan loudly and her hand tangling into my fiery tresses. "A-ah, I love your mouth so much."
The slight whimper in her voice told me how much she desired my lips worshipping her. I didn't respond to her straight away but instead teased the erect bud with a few chaste kisses. "I love yours too, especially all the noises you are making right now. We aren't even fully undressed yet."
She exhaled a small sigh as I took the nipple in between my lips, sucking softly while looking into those lidded eyes of hers. I love the way she's looking at me. It's making my pussy throb, and my body overheat. I'm so very tempted to mark these breasts of hers. I'd like to tell the world that she's spoken for but alas, we can't have things that simple. I took my time in worshipping her globes, kissing, licking and sucking them all over. She tastes so good, and I haven't gotten to taste the nectar in between her legs yet. "Ah, fuck! Take off that shirt, Rebecca. I want to touch your body too."
"I'm not stopping you Lass, come get me." I teased but I didn't realize the fire I managed to ignite with those last three words. The brunette managed to overpower me in a matter of seconds and connected her lips to mine roughly. Her tongue slithered in her way into my mouth as she climbed on top of me. Fuck. Where did she hide all of this hidden strength? Looks can be deceiving after all. Our tongues wrestled each other with moans leaving both of our muffled lips. Daisy's hands slid underneath my shirt and up toward my chest. Her hands dipped underneath my bra and started groping my breasts. Fu-Fuck.. A moan left me, her fingers pinching and thumbing my nipples. I broke the kiss. The model reached down and grabbed my shirt and quickly pulled it up. I giggled and held my arms up in the air. Once my shirt was off of me, the brunette tossed it to the side. Her hands immediately slithered around my back and started fiddling with my bra. She giggled, kissing my cheek, jaw and my neck. Each kiss lingered and her body was involuntarily grinding into me. She feels so good. "Woah Dais-ah! Fuck, Daisy."
"Can I leave a hickey on your neck?" Mero asked, unhooking my bra and tossing it aside along with the rest of our clothes so far. She leaned a little closer, kissing my neck some more.
"You want to mark me too, hm?"
"Yeah, because you are mine and I'll beat any bitches that even think about you the wrong way." There was a little bit of bass of that more serious tone in her voice, her hazel orbs displaying a fire I've rarely ever seen. My heart continued to thump at the declaration, my womanhood throbbed again. I'm all hers. I belong to someone that makes my heart happy. I never thought someone could make me feel this way.
The model continued to massage and grope my breasts, her eyes continued to look at me while doing so. Daisy was awaiting an answer about marking me. My hand ran through her messy brown hair and down to her cheek. "God damn, you are so hot. Just make sure it's down close to my should-ah!" With the consent granted, Daisy's teeth pierced into my skin as a euphoric pleasure coursed through me. Fuck..! Her lips stayed down by my shoulder, Daisy took the time to nibble, kiss, and suck my sensitive flesh. "That's right baby, mark your property."
"You aren't my property; you are my person." She cooed, kissing her way back up my neck. Her finger pressing to the underside of my chin and forcing my head to tilt upwards.
Daisy giggled, attacking my pulse point with a flurry of kisses and bites. She sucked my pulse point roughly; my hands tangled into her hair. A loud moan left me, I gripped the tresses roughly. "Ah! So goddamn sexy, fuck, you sneaky.. Hmm.." I'm so damn soaked right now. I want to see how wet Daisy is right now. I was feeling such pleasure with all the love marks that I didn't realize that the brunette had snuck a hand into my trousers. I shivered, feeling her hand go past my underwear and tease my lower lips. She smirked, nipping at my collarbone and one finger was already probing my opening and her thumb was pressing against my clit. Fuck fuck fuck.. Mero continued her playful bites on my collarbone and kissed her way in between my breasts. I could only watch her lustfully, her eyes staying glued to me and her finger beginning to fuck me expertly. "Right there baby, fuuuck, that's the spot!"
My hips were bucking to meet the thrusts, she pecked my lips a few lips before descending back down to my chest. "You're so beautiful, this body is sculpted from the Goddesses themselves and I'm going to worship the gift they brought me." I felt my cheeks blush at the compliment. God, how am I still so taken aback by such compliments? She's constantly telling me sweet things like this. Am I so used to the negative that people used to say about me that I can't hear the positive without being so baffled?
Her warm and wet tongue lapped over my nipple, swirling and coating the areola with her salvia. She popped the erect bud into her mouth, sucking lovingly while kneading the other mound. She knows how to really make me tick. She loves pushing my buttons. The brunette added her ring finger now fucking me with two fingers into my soaked heat. Her fingers were hitting every single spot to make me scream. Her mouth was working her magic on sucking the life out of my nipple. Fuck, I'm so lucky. She popped off the nipple, switching her attention to the other breast. "Oooh Daisy, mark me again, claim them." I hitched a couple breaths, watching the brunette make more eye contact with me. Daisy emitted a soft moan herself. She obliged my requests, biting and sucking my breasts, her pace with her fingers quickened. I couldn't help but scream in pleasure. "Son of a bitch! Argh, this feels amazing."
No one will be able to see these beautiful love marks but the two of us, she was enjoying claiming my body. "We are just getting started, my fingers want to make your pussy purr some more." Her thumb pressed harder against my clit, moving in a circular motion that was making me squirm. Here I thought that I was going to pleasure her for hours on end, that I was going to be the one doing this to her first. Heh, I'm not disappointed but she's already done so much. I wanted to provide all the love and pleasure in the world to Daisy, but I guess I'll wait for my turn.
"Ah! Daisy, please, I want to finish undressing you." Both of us were only topless, our sweatpants were hindering us and preventing us from seeing more of our naked forms.
"I can't deny that cute face whenever you beg." She purred huskily, withdrawing her fingers from my womanhood. Her eyes gaze at me and then focusing on her two fingers drenched in my essence. She licked them a few times before taking the cum-soaked fingers into her mouth. I swallowed hard, this gets me every single time. Her hand grabbed onto the waistband of my sweatpants. Taking the hint, I reached down and started to help her in pulling down my drawers. "Mhmm, so wet and delicious, and it makes me even hungrier."
With both my pants and panties now discarded to the floor, I am now completely naked in front of the woman that owns my heart. She grinned, pulling the fingers out of her mouth, licking the sides of them once more. "You naughty woman. Let's get you undressed so I can worship this amazing body before me." It's my turn to please you some more, I leaned forward capturing her lips in a short and sweet kiss. I'll definitely be kissing both sets of lips all night long as long as you allow me too. Right Rebecca let's focus on taking off these sweatpants. Untying the drawstring of the pants, I helped Daisy shimmy out of the pants, revealing her lacy panties with a slight visible wet spot to them. Fuck.. I'll take those off in a second. I kissed down her neck, cupping each mound in my hands, giving them a gentle squeeze. "Your girls, can I?" I asked before leaning down and taking the bronzed flesh in between my lips.
"Ah! Fuck yes! They are all yours, mhm, Rebecca." She gently ran her hands through my hair as I kept sucking on the erect bud and occasionally giving it a little nibble. I took the next few minutes worshipping her breasts and was really taking my time whenever it came to leaving love marks all over them. "I-I wanna try something."
"I'm all ears, Lass."
"Rather than explaining, I'd prefer to show you." The seductive purr piqued my curiosity, what exactly is Daisy thinking right now? The brunette smirked, reaching down to her panties and slowly pulled them down revealing her beautiful pussy to me. "Rebecca, can you lay down for me and spread those legs for me?" She asked, biting on her finger as she gazed lustfully at me. I'd be an absolute moron to keep someone like her waiting. I laid myself back, spreading my legs apart as the brunette's eyes glanced down to my pussy. "Fuck yes.. So pretty and perfect and mine." A hand traveled down and caressed my lower lips, causing my body to shudder. I was already throbbing so much.
She repositioned herself, grabbing a hold of my leg and lifting it up to rest it on her left shoulder. The loving gaze alternated from my sex and back to my face. She smiled at me. The Heyman Hustle Girl took the time to climb partly on top of me, her crotch was against mine. "Yes Daisy, all yours. What are you thinki- OH!" I didn't even get to finish my sentence as I felt her lower lips pressed against mine. "Oh fuck..!"
"Ah ha, mhm Becky." Daisy hummed in content as she rolled her hips against me. This sensation and pleasure are something I don't think I've ever experienced before. "Let's see if we can adjust a little and find the spot that makes us both scream."
"Heh scissor me timbers, why didn't I think of that?"
I couldn't help but chuckle at my own joke as my girlfriend looked at me with narrowed eyes. "You.. Nevermind, I'm searching for the pot of gold at the end of the rainbow." Wait a second, did Daisy really make a joke about my Irish heritage? Haha, I think I'm starting to rub off on her besides the literal rubbing we are doing right now. "Oh, roll your hips with me baby."
"Daisy.. This feels so good.. AH FUCK!" I'm melting, I love hearing her call me baby. We rolled her several hips together several times in an attempt to find the sweet spot. The brunette repositioned herself slightly and whenever our lower lips rubbed against each other. Our clits pressed together, and a wave of pleasure coursed through the both of us. A loud moan left my lips, and Mero threw her head back in pleasure. "Right there, don't you stop!"
"Holy fuck.. Rebecca! Oh my god!" The brunette model screamed out; the pace of her grinding quickened. Our clits would continue to kiss as our juices would continue to mix together. My hands gripped onto the couch as my hips rolled to match her rhythm. My moans only grew louder, I'm not sure how much more I'll be able to handle until I'm pushed over the edge. "I-I .. I can't hold on much longer, I'm going to cum."
The urgency in her whines and how her lower lips grind against mine. "You better cream this pussy good, cum all over me." I told her, bringing my hands up to attempt to rest them on her thighs. I love that I can hear how wet we get whenever our bodies are together like this. Why haven't we tried something like this before? I can feel how much her pussy is throbbing against mine. Both of our clits continued to rub against each other, my moans were loud and continuous; I'm going to cum soon. "I'm so fucking close! FUCK!"
"Cum with me Rebecca, please, I want to feel that pussy throb some more." Our bodies were a sweaty mess, Daisy was panting heavily as her pace started to slow down a little and was instead replaced with grinds that were slower yet deeper. "Fuckfuckfuck, shit.. Rebecca! I'm cumming!"
"Argh, I"M CUMMING! DAISY!" I can't hold back anymore. The orgasm rushed through me like a dam had burst open, all my strength was going into rolling my hips to grind against the brunette, who was convulsing in her own orgasm. After our orgasm simmered down, my girlfriend collapsed on top of me. "Ah.. ha.. Ha.. Babygirl that was.."
"Intense… I'm still trembling. I'm not hurting you, am I?" She inquired, her chest was quickly heaving from one of the most intense orgasms that I have ever had. I'm pretty sure the same could be said for her too. Daisy moaned out in pleasure, laying herself on top of me. Our breasts pressed together, she leaned down and gave me a sweet kiss on the lips.
"No. I always love having you on top of me." I cooed, returning the kiss with one of my own. My hands rested on the small of her back, holding her close. Daisy, I wonder if you can feel how fast my heart is beating for you. A lightbulb went off in my head, taking in the aroma of our sweat and our essence mixed together. The multiple smells of shampoo and lotions, all of the smells meshed so well together. But there is one thing I really want to sample right now. "Lemme just do something right quick." I reached my hand down between our legs to the beautiful sticky mess of our cum together. I scooped some with two of my fingers, bringing the coated fingers back up to our faces, I smirked and asked. "Wanna see how we taste together?"
"So polite to get some to share with me." Daisy said with a chuckle, opening her mouth as I placed my middle finger against her lips. She hungrily takes the finger into her mouth like she's a feral animal; I sucked the essence off of the other finger. This taste was phenomenal, something I wouldn't have imagined. I need more of this. I want more of this. "Fuck, I want more of that." My girlfriend let out a breathy sigh, she nuzzled herself into the crook of my neck.
It's funny because we never made it over to the bed. Having passionate sex in front of a fireplace in a townhouse cabin on a romantic getaway, it continues to sound like some sort of fairytale. "Rest for a minute Babygirl, after that we can both have our dessert. We have all the time in the world right now for just the two of us." Daisy let out a hum in content and continued to rest on top of me. I held her close and glanced over to the fire. Whenever I questioned if there was more to life than my usual routine, it took a while, but I had finally gotten my answer. Life continued to show itself in a five-foot nine brunette beauty that spun my world in circles. Someone who broke my daily routine, continues to shock and wow me and most importantly gave my life and all new purpose.
No One's POV
Back at Daisy's House
Late in the Evening…
Toni Storm hummed out in content as soaked in her lavender scented bubble bath, listening to the late, great Bessie Smith and her song, Put a Little Sugar in My Bowl. The Empress of Blues and her music convey exactly how the blonde felt at the moment. In normal circumstances in the story, the tortoise wins the race but this time, the hare sped right past and secured the prize. Toni should be livid at Rebecca, who a month ago was a nobody, but she wasn't. Hurt. Heartbroken. Was she in love with Mero or was this some stupid crush? Storm wasn't sure anymore. Perhaps an extreme admiration is another scenario, one fact remained true and that was that Daisy was different ever since Becky entered her life. The brunette model eyes were missing a particular light about them. The mask was glued on so tight and the bartender managed to do something that Toni never could. She's starting to chip away and remove the pieces of that originally thought indestructible mask.
Love, oh love, oh careless love
You fly through my head like wine
You've wrecked the life of a many poor girl
And you nearly spoiled this life of mine
Careless Love Blues was the next thing that played, Toni sighed at the playlist's song choice. Was this a sign? The blonde still managed to smile despite these confusing feelings, her jealousy minimal yet lingering. Perhaps there was a reason that Becky had been able to succeed whereas Toni failed time and time again. She longed to have the connection they had. Her love life had been nonexistent ever since the Aussie woman moved from New York City to Las Vegas after getting the offer of a lifetime. The Baskow up in the Big Apple had previously rejected her application to become a model there. Toni thought her dreams of becoming a top model along with being a decorated actress and Broadway performer were shattered. But someone changed that, someone that managed to see how talented Storm truly was and that person was Daisy.
Love, oh love, oh careless love
Night and day, I weep and moan
You brought the wrong man into this life of mine
For my sins, 'til judgment I'll atone
No one else wanted to give the blonde Kiwi a chance in the modeling industry. Her saving grace was probably one of the prettiest women she had ever laid eyes on. Daisy Mero gave her the chance. Paul Heyman didn't question the brunette with her judgment. Toni will be forever grateful to her from seeing the talent many ignored and the talent that the blonde once doubted she had. That's why she can't hold ill will toward the brunette for stomping on her heart. Toni doesn't believe it was intentional. During their time in Los Angeles, the blonde managed to learn a little more about Daisy. Daisy had told her that she was never really good at talking to people or making friends. Her first friend was Kaitlyn, and that was because the personal trainer kept trying to break her out of her shell. "That life must have been lonely, I can't even fathom your hardships, Darling." Seeing Rena Mero interact with the brunette made her realize that Rena didn't care about her as a daughter but as some sort of legacy. Torrie and Stacy were her real mothers.
Toni reached over and grabbed a towel off of the rack as she climbed out of the bathtub. She spent several minutes drying herself off until a loud noise startled her. There were multiple loud knocks on the door. The blonde flinched, Storm didn't expect any visitors, and Daisy would have told her if someone was coming over. She started putting on her sleepwear, her decision was to ignore the knocks and pretend to be busy. This worked for about thirty more seconds until the knocks came again, louder than before. The Kiwi slowly started making her way toward the front door. A small cloud of fear was starting to hover over her, she made it to the front door and looked through the peephole. There wasn't only one person on the other side of the door but three, Toni recognized all three of her visitors. She opened the door. "Miss Storm, I'm sorry for the sudden visit but we were hoping to speak to Miss Mero. Where is she? She hasn't answered any of my calls."
"Mister Heyman, you brought Mister Reigns and Moxley with you. I'm sorry but Darling Daisy isn't here right now. She won't be back until Monday." The mastermind behind the HHG arriving unannounced to the Mero residence caught Toni off guard. Why didn't he call her and see what was going on?
"What do you mean? Where is Miss Mero?" The Chief of Security questioned.
"On vacation, I insisted on watching the house while Darling had some much-needed relaxation." The blonde responded. 'If Mister Heyman brought along security guards to talk to Daisy Darling, it has to do with that creepy bastard at Wilhelmina.' Storm knew that this was most likely the case unless something else had happened.
"That's fucking swell, the kid has some stalker potentially watching her and she decides to dip and go out on her own." Jon said clearly aggravated about the situation. Moxley had no idea why the brunette would run off on her own. Perhaps in hope to escape this stalker and his bullshit. The brunette man sighed, running his hand through his messy hair. This wasn't good and if it's what he is thinking, Daisy was going to be in more danger than anticipated.
"That's not the case, Mister Moxley."
Paul was intrigued with Toni's simple response. "May we come inside please Miss Storm?" The Aussie blonde opened the door wide and allowed the three to enter the residence. The four of them walked into the living room. Heyman took a seat in the chair while Roman and Moxley sat on the sofa. Toni remained standing for the time being in case her guests might need anything. "Thank you, please can you inform us where Miss Mero is and who she's with?"
"She's with Rebecca, a person that Darling trusts very much. She's in Colorado at the Breckenridge Ski Resort."
"Googling the number for the ski resort, Wiseman."
Heyman couldn't help but smile upon hearing that Daisy had Rebecca with her on this vacation. His oldest daughter was never good at talking about her feelings and whenever she confessed about having feelings for the woman Paul thought was a stranger. He was very happy to hear that someone cared about her in such a way. Daisy needed happiness and if this woman can give her that; he was going to support her like the father figure he was to her. "Very good, I am quite concerned at the fact that Miss Mero has yet to return my missed calls and that her cellular device is off." Miss Mero wasn't one to ignore his calls so whenever about an hour or two had passed with no response, he immediately became concerned.
"The answer is simple Mister Heyman, I insisted that she turn off her phone and enjoy herself." Toni wanted Daisy and Becky to enjoy themselves and to get the full enjoyment of their romantic trip together. The blonde hoped that everything would go according to the plan. She wanted them to be happy together and not worry about everything else going on at home. Toni could tell how much love the brunette had for the bartender.
"Why in the fuck would you suggest that?!" The security guard immediately shouted at the blonde model. Moxley couldn't believe that Storm would suggest such a stupid thing. This isn't going to magically go away because Daisy wanted to go on vacation.
"Mox, calm down, Miss Mero is probably under a lot of stress and Miss Storm's suggestion is only to help her." Roman soothed his friend. Part of him wanted to agree with his brother but knowing that Becky is with her, made him ease a little bit. She might be aware of the situation and will be on her guard. "Miss Storm, do you still have that picture that the mystery man drew?" He asked, the Security Chief wanted to see this picture up close and personal.
"Yes, it's in the study. We kept it in case it's needed as evidence. I will go fetch it for you." Toni really wanted to tear up the artwork but knew that keeping the haunting thing around was going to come in handy. Storm quickly returned from the study, handing the picture over to her boss. "Here you go gentlemen, would any of you like any kind of beverage or snack?"
"No, thank you, Miss Storm." All three of them declined her offer.
Roman and Jon moved over to allow the blonde to join them on the couch. Heyman stared at the photo and felt a shiver go down his spine. "This is most definitely the Legacy outfit, and the number of accurate details is terrifying. The type of person to be able to remember all of these minor details and the knowledge of her tattoo down to the smallest detail. This is unsettling." No one should be able to accurately recall such details, it's like this person sees her for long periods of time or has his own photos. 'There's a possibility that someone in Baskow Studios is in cahoots with this person. It's either that or this stalker was in that room with her that day. But Roman checked the cameras and he wasn't in there. Is it someone in that room or knew about the photoshoot?'
"I'm telling you; it's connected. There's no way it's not."
"What is Mister Moxley talking about?"
Heyman cleared his throat, gesturing over to the brunette man, who was relaxing lazily on the sofa. "Mister Moxley has conducted a theory that this incident with this 'creepy bastard' as you call him is connected to the kidnap attempt. It's been almost a year since that almost tragic event occurred and Mister Moxley recalls Miss Mero having a similar experience." Daisy's memory isn't the best but that's for a multitude of reasons. Drinking never helps but Paul believes that the memory lapse is trauma-induced. She blocked out everything that had to do with the kidnapping attempt and hardly remembers weeks before or after the event.
"Miss Storm, can you describe the gentlemen in more detail?"
'If it's connected to the kidnapping attempt then Daisy Darling has way more to worry about than that creepy bastard. They were hired to take her. Was it by him or someone else?' Toni thought to herself, folding her arms over chest and thought back to the encounter with the creepy bastard. "Ah yes, if I recall correctly, the gentleman had to be standing at a little over six feet tall, perhaps in his late thirties or early forties. His eyes were a piercing blue color, his gaze was mimicking a deer in headlights. Blonde hair that was combed over to the right and the sides were shaved down. Another feature that stood out to me was his cheap mimicry of a 1970's pornstar mustache that was also blonde. Jacked physique, sporting a gray long-sleeved sweater, black fingerless gloves and blue jeans." Was there anything else that the blonde needed to remember about him? It's not like she could have seen any tattoos with those sleeves on.
"Thank you, Miss Storm, your attention to detail is a blessing." Heyman was very thankful that someone was with Miss Mero whenever this happened. Toni has always had a very observant eye.
"Mox.." The Chief turned her head to look over at the brunette man.
He scoffed, smacking his fist a couple times against the arm of the sofa. "Sonuva bitch, I remember Daisy telling me about a guy like that. The timing can't be a coincidence, she ran into a man with a similar description about two weeks before the incident in LA. He didn't say a single word to her and handed her something, fuck I wish I could remember." He hated that he couldn't remember anything besides that about the man. If only he had been there, Moxley also has a very hazy memory whenever it comes to the LA incident as well. He's trying to rack his brain for anything else that stands up but is drawing blanks.
"Perhaps it's another drawing, do you think Miss Mero would have it in the same place she had the other one?"
"There is quite the possibility. Darling did say that she usually kept stuff that wasn't too creepy in nature and the drawing was gorgeous. I'll go fetch it." The blonde woman didn't really look through the box all that much after sitting on the couch with Daisy. They had decided to goof around and seeing that picture was pure circumstance. There was the possibility that there were more drawings in there given how frequently the brunette travels to Wilhelmina.
"Allow me Miss Storm, where is it located?"
"Down the hallway there, first room on the right. The box is located on the bottom shelf of the desk." Roman nodded his head and stood up from the couch. The Security Chief made his way over to the study. Toni turned her attention back to her boss. "Mister Heyman, we shouldn't contact Darling Daisy until we are one hundred percent certain about this. This might be the only bit of relaxation she will be able to have for some time and Rebecca is with her, she wouldn't let anyone touch Daisy." All Toni wants for Daisy right now is to relax and not worry about more than what's already on her plate. Yes, this ordeal is very serious. Toni's terrified for the brunette's safety but at the same time, she wants Mero to be able to have some happiness even if it's only a couple days' worth.
"At first, I was skeptical about Rebecca being someone to look after Miss Mero, Miss Mero scolded me for my lack of trust in her. Roman and Moxley also told me how helpful she was whenever it came to apprehending the culprit, she can handle herself." Heyman was taken aback whenever his star client started getting angry at him about referring to the orange-haired woman as merely a stranger. That anger hadn't emerged for some time, and he knew that Daisy hated it because of how it reminded her of Rena. After the conversation in the office, Heyman understands to put his trust in the young woman too. The bar mission solidified that further. "Although that arises a different situation, Toni, you shouldn't be here by yourself, especially in Miss Mero's home."
Moxley continued the conversation. "We have to access every situation and given that you are a close friend of Daisy's, you could potentially be a target of this psychopath too." None of the other Heyman Hustle Girl's have been a target to such bullshit besides the tragic fate of Alexa Bliss. With their numbers increasing and their popularity rising, Baskow needs to take any precautions necessary for their safety. "Ro is going to take a look at the security system and make sure nothings been tampered with."
"I highly doubt this creepy bastard would target me; I didn't seem like his type. He hardly paid me any mind. …What precautions should we take?" Toni did her best to keep a stoic expression on her face, but fear was attempting to creep to the surface. Would her friendship with the brunette model potentially put herself in the same amount of danger? While that thought did scare her, she wasn't going to leave Daisy to deal with this on her own. She intended to keep her promise even if the romantic possibility had sailed away.
Reigns returned with the box filled with achievements and fan mail and set it down on the coffee table. "For now, I want to read all of these letters and see if any of these are around the same date as the kidnapping attempt. There might be more to this." One of these letters could have a clue to the identity of this mystery bastard.
Paul thanked Roman for fetching the box and the Advocate reached into the box and grabbed a stack of papers. He took the time to disturb some between the four of them. "Miss Storm, I also request that Miss Deville stay with you as a precaution, but we will discuss that topic further. For now, I am going to focus my attention on these letters."