Double Vision

[Dominic Creed]

Double Vision

As I sat at my kitchen table, I was watching the TV as my wife Mikayla fixed me breakfast. She then said it was done, so I turned around as she sat the plate down in front of me. I took a bite out of the sausage and it was glorious. The spicy food hitting my mouth. It was terrific. I turned and looked at Mikayla.

Double M:
"This is some good sausage, babe."

She walked over and kissed me on the cheek.

Mrs. Madness
"I'm glad you like it."

Double M:
Oh, I do. I do.

She sat down next to me and gave me a wicked smile. Her eyes glittered as I looked at her. She was showing off some major cleavage, but was I complaining? Hell no! As I ate my breakfast, moving to the biscuits and grave, she leaned into the table and smirked at me.

Double M:
"Why the weird demeanor this morning?

Mrs. Madness
Breakfast is important, so once you're done meet me in the bedroom..."

Double M:
"Good morning sex?"

Mrs. Madness:
"It keeps the heart healthy. I'll slip into something more comfortable... Please don't take too long. I might lose my interest.

I scarfed down the breakfast as fast as I could, and then tossed the plate in the sink. As I was coming around the corner, I accidently run into this bombshell of a blonde. I had never seen her before in my life, but god damn. She was gorgeous. I broke the silence as I helped her pick up her paperwork. I then saw a contract she signed where she will be my official assistant for the next 3 months with a renewal option. I handed the paper back to her as she got her shit together.

Double M:
"I'm guessing my wife hired you?"

"Yeah... I'm SO sorry that I run into you, sir."

Double M:
"Don't worry about it. I've had worse."

I stared down at her where I could see her massive tits in a bra. Looked delicious. I'm surprised my wife hired this girl. She must be confident in our marriage vows.

Double M:
"I got to do something real quick, so just make yourself at home. I'll come back and show your personal office at my apartment. Sound good?

"Sure, I can wait on you. No problem at all."

Double M:
"By the way, what's your name?"

"My name is Megan Cruse."

Double M:
"It fits you, that's for sure. Well, Megan, excuse me. I have to hammer something out real quick."

As I said that, I hurried upstairs to find my my wife, Mrs. Madness (Mikayla) and found her nude under the covers. I quickly took my clothes off and slid under the covers with her as the scene comes to an end.

John Tolly, Training Grounds... You are making a mistake taking a match against ME. I might be the outcast around here, but I can back up what I say with what I do. I always follow through and make sure there aren't any loose screws. Basically, you're a loose screw, and I've got the stuff to tighen it back up. You could end up kicking my newbie ass, but somehow I don't think that's possible in your current state.

I am the best in the IWF and in the world. I've worked everywhere from Mexico and Japan. I've earned my respect and my name because I've busted my ass with some of the most talented wrestlers you'll ever mind. I have their respect, but I don't think I'm going to respect you the same, Tolly. Simply put, bring your best, because I want this match to actually be a challenge unlike the last.

Technically, I am undefeated, but that's just because I won my debut match. Also, just so YOU know, I'm not planning on this match. I came to the IWF because they have the most talented roster in the world. Now I'm facing you. What shall we do, John Tolly? Should I take it easy on you, or am I underestimating you? I know how the underdog always gets his bites, but this isn't a sad movie. This is YOUR life. If you show your face at Training Grounds, I am going to make you wish you never a second thought. I can make you live the rest of your life brain dead and on feeding tubes.

But I won't do that to you. I always feel bad when I end a man's livelihood. Ya know? I will crush your hopes and dreams at Training Grounds. You better be ready, because my strategy is to walk straight through you.

Good luck, John Tolly. You'll need it.