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Post by moduke on Jan 20, 2008 2:30:09 GMT -4
A slender arm reached out and knocked on Mr. Shaddix's office door. It was contract signing time. And she was here to it done...or get him done? No matter, it was time to get something done. She was tired of idly sitting around waiting for this APW to get under way. |
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Post by blaze on Jan 20, 2008 3:17:18 GMT -4
The stereo blasting 'All The Same' by Sick Puppies, the knock at his door almost goes unnoticed. But, luckily Shaddix wasn't completely spaced off....yet...And did barely hear it. Reaching for the stereo's remote, he presses the pause button on it. Right at the chorus too....That sucks...He loved that part...
"Yes....come in please...." |
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Post by moduke on Jan 20, 2008 3:31:04 GMT -4
Go ahead tell me you'll leave again, You'll just come back running...
Morgan sang out as she entered his office. Good taste him music. Perhaps breaking his desk in was in order?
Such a horrible time to turn it off, Greggy poo. |
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Post by blaze on Jan 20, 2008 3:48:38 GMT -4
He smiles, surprised she knew the song. Even more so surprised she knew it well enough to sing out the lyrics. It was the best part of the song though. And...she called him Gregy poo? Like he couldn't not smile to that...
"Ah....Ms. Duke. I've heard of you....Seen you around. Yet, never really expected to see you here in an APW office."
His smile continues to show...
"So please, tell me I owe the pleasure of this visit to you wanting to sign on with us?"
She was basically a new face to the wrestling world...Just what APW needed... |
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Post by moduke on Jan 20, 2008 3:57:39 GMT -4
Hmmm maybe she could ride a few dollars out of him...
Actually I'm here because I was told you needed a good lay. So it's gonna be three grand up front. Depending on what you want, it could go up to four grand.
Morgan slowly takes her coat off and unbuttons her pants but doesn't unzip them yet. |
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Post by blaze on Jan 20, 2008 4:06:16 GMT -4
Why? Why does life always tempt him like this? With Lindsay's office just doors down, if she were to walk in at this moment...What little trust he had re-established with her would be completely down the drain. Argh! Lifes a bitch....
"Ms. Duke...Please. I.....I don't think this is the time or the place for that..."
Why is it that saying 'no' is always the right thing to do when saying 'yes' would have felt so much better....The feel good option always has the string of the do good option attached....Again, lifes a bitch...
"If you would like to discuss a contract..." |
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Post by moduke on Jan 20, 2008 4:13:02 GMT -4
Oh, you want me to sign a contract, saying I was willing and I wont go say you raped me. Got it. Where do I sign. And you better be producing money pretty quickly here.
She unzipped her pants and let them fall half way down her ass before leaning to wards his desk. |
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Post by blaze on Jan 20, 2008 4:19:59 GMT -4
Damn Shaddix for being such a sexy man beast. Well, if she wasn't going to take no for answer...Then Shaddix would just have to play along...for now. See if he could turn her away before she turned him on to much more....
"Three...to four...thousand dollars? You really think your worth that?"
He twirls a pencil around his finger, biting his lower lip. Fight it Shaddix, fight it....Yet, he can't help but eye her pants as they slowly...ever so slightly...begin to slip down a bit... |
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Post by moduke on Jan 20, 2008 4:22:24 GMT -4
Actually that was the minimum i required when I heard it was you I was being sent for. The point is. you haven't had your dong, bonged in how long? You can't exactly pass this up. But if you do, go for it. I'll understand, I've got guy friends who like other guys, I can call one of them up to meet your needs. |
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Post by blaze on Jan 20, 2008 4:33:39 GMT -4
"Ha...your a funny one Ms. Duke...funny...and oh so se..."
No! Fight it Shaddix. Not like this....not like this...
"Look....Your a beautiful girl....But I don't pay for....well, what it is your offering. No matter how desperate I am. You can think what you want....Say what you want....But, its not going to happen. And, theres no need to call one of your guy friends...I like the current view...Just....its not going to happen."
He can't help but stare at her. Why, oh why, did he have to gain a sense of morales? The line between good and bad was so thin here....Why couldn't he just hop over it? Just one more time for old times sake. If this had been a year or so ago he would have done been all over this girl....How times can change you... |
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Post by moduke on Jan 20, 2008 4:36:36 GMT -4
looking at the clock it had been 8 minutes. Time to try a little harder.
Well maybe I give you a free test run hmmm? Drop your pants. I'm quite good on my knees. |
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Post by blaze on Jan 20, 2008 4:48:37 GMT -4
Persistant to say the least. Did she ever give up? Shaddix finds his hand beneath his desk slightly playing with the zipper on his pants. She was getting into his mind. He wasn't good at fighting temptation. Really...He was completely freaking terrible at it....
"I...I told you...I...we can't..."
A voice rings out in his head...
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"Oh, you pansey bastard. Do it! Do it already! Your worthless! Your a disgrace to the male race. This fine piece of ass standing infront of you. Offering herself to you...And you turn her down!?"
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Thats when life got hard. When that voice forced thoughts into his head. Poor Shaddix, his mind was in a never ending struggle for someone to control it. And sadly, he could only win the battle...never the war...
"I...." [/font] |
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Post by moduke on Jan 20, 2008 4:54:18 GMT -4
Mrogan dropped to her knees by his door. Wetting her lips she smiled and bit her bottom lips. Slowly running a hand across her breast she motioned for him to come to her.
I'm waiting Greggy poo. |
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Post by blaze on Jan 20, 2008 5:09:47 GMT -4
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Fine, if you won't do it....I will.
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And just like that...All control was lost. His body falls numb for a second before a new thought pattern runs across his brain. A moment of pure insanity had come across him.
With a twisted smile on his face, he slowly rises from his seat at his desk. Making his way over to her nonchalantly. Now standing directly infront of her, his crotch practically in her face, he runs his left hand through her dark hair. Stopping midway through to slightly grip it and pull back, forcing her head to tilt back so his eyes would lock with hers...
"I'm all yours baby girl...." [/font] |
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Post by moduke on Jan 20, 2008 5:16:49 GMT -4
Morgans eyesbrows raised as she looked to the clock. 15 minutes. A quick punch to his nuts and she was on her feet. Pants pulled up and zipped and buttoned. She smiled and leaned her head out the door.
15 minutes, Ms. Corban you won the pool.
A few janitors grumbled and began to pull out wads of money and gathered around the door. |
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Post by lindsay on Jan 20, 2008 5:18:34 GMT -4
Lindsay made her way down the hall and began to collect money from the people around. Her smile was bright. She knew Greggy better then he thought.
And to think.. I actually gave him 22 minutes. |
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Post by blaze on Jan 20, 2008 5:27:46 GMT -4
He topples over. Adding insult to injury as they say. His hands now cupped around his....well....lower area. Did women not understand how damn much this actually hurt? Couldn't she have just broke his leg instead or something?
"I....*cough*...shoulda known..." |
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Post by lindsay on Jan 20, 2008 5:30:12 GMT -4
Of course now Greg, what woman would truly throw herself at you? And for only four thousand dollars. Couldn't get me to do it again for that much...
She winked as she took some more money that was handed to wards her. |
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Post by Katanna Jade on Jan 20, 2008 5:33:04 GMT -4
Katanna sighed as she handed money over to Lindsay and then approached young Morgan with what appeared to be a contract in hand. I still think leting lindsay bet last was tottaly unfair she was married to the man you know, she probably could have timed that down to the second. Another sigh as she stopped in front of Morgan. [/center] Here you go Miss Duke as agreed for making Mr. Shaddix lose his cool in under twenty minutes a contract to wrestle at APW with bonus. I obviously gave him to much credit next time I'll have to remember to account for the fact that it seems like most men this one has no willpower what so ever.
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Post by lindsay on Jan 20, 2008 5:36:25 GMT -4
Lindsay raised an eyebrow...
I was never married to him, long story, I've only been married once, and he passed away.
Lindsay shook her head...people always confused lust with love and marriage with a good time... |
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