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Post by thefuture on Aug 27, 2007 9:00:59 GMT -4
Very groggily, Showtime's eyes open. The light of the day beamed into his eyes like some sort of overcharged laser gun, causing him to squint and put his hand between him and the sun. His head was pounding, causing him to groan as his other hand met it and slowly began rubbing his forehead. He looked at the clock on the intable next to his bed. 2 PM already? How long was he out? He must have gotten all kinds of shithammered yesterday. He couldn't remember a thing. His fight with the sun was becoming too much, his arm tiring easily before the rays of light it blocked. Slowly, he began to turn over. His eyes still squinted as he does so, he is unable to see just what is behind him in his bed. He had a big surprise waiting there when his eyes opened a little.
What the fu....
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Post by Misaki Yoshida on Aug 27, 2007 9:10:08 GMT -4
Ouch….
Misaki is moaning as she finally wakes up. Her head is hurting like hell…she may have drunk way too much yesterday, judging by the headache she has. Misaki has her back turned against the window and judging from the fresh breath that is teasing her bare back it must be open. She let out another moan as she slowly opens her eyes, only to close it a second later as she notice that it must be already around midday… Damn…Misaki thoughts and starts to rub her head while she rolls around in the bed to take a look out of the window as something strange appears in front of her….She opens and close her eyes a few times, but this image is still in front of her. A guy who is sleeping next to her in the bed….and how he opens his eyes as well…
What the fu…
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Post by thefuture on Aug 27, 2007 9:47:43 GMT -4
He blinks his eyes a few times, unable to comprehend just how the hell this happened. He was gonna have to drink at home from now on. His eyes finally stayed open, taking in the view in front of him. This chick didn't look bad at all. WAY better than some he had been with before. He only wondered where he met her at. He couldn't remember the last place he was. Must be a fan who took advantage while he was in his drunken haze. Damn being a celebrity. He smiles nervously before speaking.
Um.....hi. Who are you?
He looks around the room a bit, seeing clothes thrown on the floor. He looked back at her after doing so, speaking again before she could reply.
Pretty obvious WHAT happened. Not sure how many times though. BUT....again.....who are you?
His eyebrows arch as he waits for his question to be answered.
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Post by Misaki Yoshida on Aug 27, 2007 9:59:35 GMT -4
Misaki looks around in the room…clothes are laying everywhere and judging by the happy feeling deep inside of her…she knows quite well what happened in this room. Sure she might not remember what happened exactly and who the man is…but something must have happened.
Misaki Yoshida…APW Tag Team Champion…and who are you?
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Post by thefuture on Aug 27, 2007 10:06:52 GMT -4
Your, um, one of the APW superstars?
Wow, this would be awkward later. He sighed heavily, extending his hand between them as they laid in bed together. Yeah, real smooth.
*ahem* Um, name's Bryan. Bryan Daniels. I go by Mister Showtime. That's what most call me at least.
Hell, it was awkward now. This was certainly not something he planned on waking up to when he wanted to get smashed yesterday.
Tag Champ eh? That must be...um...interesting?
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Post by Misaki Yoshida on Aug 27, 2007 10:21:25 GMT -4
Yeah...right
Misaki looks angry at the man who is laying next to her in the bed. She is very confused, has a major headache and is unsure what she should do.
What happened?
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Post by thefuture on Aug 27, 2007 10:23:26 GMT -4
Um....
He looked around the room again before returning his view to her.
We both got horribly drunk and had a lot of sex?
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Post by Misaki Yoshida on Aug 27, 2007 10:25:23 GMT -4
You are American.....
Misaki’s head turned red as she said that, she has dishonoured herself with this....whole night. Sleeping with a gajin…her honour is gone…
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Post by thefuture on Aug 27, 2007 10:27:44 GMT -4
Yeah........something wrong with that?
His eyebrows arch in question. Japanese women.......he'll never get them. Actually, he'll never get women in general. This was certainly turning into a great conversation.....
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Post by Misaki Yoshida on Aug 27, 2007 10:29:40 GMT -4
Oh..gosh...I lost my honour by sleeping with you...you know what this means?
Misaki asks while her mind starts to work on a few ideas how she could get out of this situation.
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Post by thefuture on Aug 27, 2007 10:32:49 GMT -4
Er......no?
Lost her honor? What the hell? He was getting more confused by the moment as the conversation went on. Was she trying to mess with his head or was this woman being serious? He was unable to tell, his throbbing headache not allowing him to think hardly at all.
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Post by Misaki Yoshida on Aug 27, 2007 10:35:44 GMT -4
I lost my honour by sleeping with you…by sleeping with somebody without honour with a gajin…an American….If somebody get know to that…oh shit…I am ….
Misaki let her head hanging and falls backward in the bed. She looks up to the ceiling of the bed room and thinks about the consequences of that what she has done.
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Post by thefuture on Aug 27, 2007 10:38:26 GMT -4
Ga.....jin? What the hell is that?
His headache was getting worse. He laid down on his pillow, looking up at the ceiling as well. He used his hands to gently rub his temples, doing his best to pay attention to the strange woman in the bed next to him.
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Post by Misaki Yoshida on Aug 27, 2007 10:41:43 GMT -4
You are gajin..man without honour, an American. You have no honour and the same goes for me now too. I lost my honour, my pride…by sleeping with you. That I may have been drunk is no excuse after all………Oh….just because I am curious…is that true what people in my country say about Americans?
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Post by thefuture on Aug 27, 2007 10:43:39 GMT -4
Just because I'm an American doesn't mean I don't have any honor. You know nothing about me.
He continues to rub his temples, listening to her as she asks her question. He stops rubbing his head for a moment, turning his head to look at her as his eyebrow arches.
And what might that be?
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Post by Misaki Yoshida on Aug 27, 2007 10:46:05 GMT -4
Well….*caught *
I have heard that Americans….are well build …where it is important… *caught *…would you mind if I take a closer look to see if it is true…I mean I have already lost my honour and I have already seen it….just not be able to remember how it looks like.
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Post by thefuture on Aug 27, 2007 10:50:56 GMT -4
Um.......sure....
A little confused by her question, he shrugs his shoulders. It certainly wasn't something he was expecting. He lifts the covers up to allow her to see his naked body. He took a good look at hers as well.
Damn.....
He was surprised to see how well built her body actually was. He started to grin, taking in the site while he let her get her fill of him.
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Post by Misaki Yoshida on Aug 27, 2007 10:56:02 GMT -4
Oh….the rumor is true……I think I need to take a closer look at you …
Misaki says and starts to grin. She rolls on top of Showtime and looks down at him. Her hips not too far away from his manhood as she asked him a final question.
You mind if I make sure that your body works the way it should?
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Post by thefuture on Aug 27, 2007 10:59:37 GMT -4
Uh....
Well, this certainly was an awkward a morning as ever. She sure is a friendly one. She was already getting a "rise" out of him as well. Damn it had been too long since he had been with a woman. This was more like punishment than pleasure. A smirk begins to form in the corner of his lips.
Go right ahead.....
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Post by Misaki Yoshida on Aug 27, 2007 11:08:18 GMT -4
BAMMMMM
A first flying straight in his face was the last thing that Showtime saw before he lost conscious… Misaki breaths heavily and looks down at the man she has just knocked out. Does this jerk really thought she would give him a free ride once again. Hell…Misaki knows more ways to keep his little friend standing tall the whole night as he may ever had sex…But non then less…it doesn’t change the fact that she has lost her honour by sleeping with this gajin. Misaki is not Yuki…She still believes in the old Japanese traditions…and sleeping with a gajin is one way to lose your honor.
Misaki let out a loud sigh as she steps out of the bed. She reach for the pillows and sheets and throw them out of the bed. The next thing she did was to drag Showtime in the centre of the bed, before she tight him up in the middle of it. Making sure that he won’t be able to escape…Misaki then leaves the bedroom to take a shower to clean her dirty after cheap sex stinking body…
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