Post by Dominic Creed on Mar 7, 2015 4:55:04 GMT
Unbreakable Hearts (Chapter I)
As I awoke, I saw my wife still asleep next to me. She wasn't like me. She liked to party, and go out clubbing. I was always jealous of that. Ya' know, her being sexually harrased by drunk guys, but these days I lacked the desire to "protect" her. She's already cheated on me, so we put on this perfect husband and wife persona to keep our public life happy for all of our fans out there.
I don't know why, but lately I have been having dreams about that new girl. Megan Cruse. My wife was hot, but Megan was burning alive. She was new in town, so I let her use our spare bedroom. Some nights I've thought about slipping under the covers with her and just wearing that ass out. However, I've kept my second head at bay. I can't afford for it to drive me to divorce. I do want a divorce eventually, but Mikayla and I still care for each other.
But was my marriage worth keeping? Or would a new beginning change my life for the better? It was a tough decision... One that would probably hit me right between my eyes.
I guess I should talk about my match this Thursday at Training Grounds.
Honestly, it doesn't matter if it's the best guy on the roster or the worst, I AM quickly moving up the ranks with two straight victories. I've beat people I had never even heard about before, but the big names better watch their asses too. I'm very versatile, and I can and will win championship gold while I am here.
I look at some of the shit other people are doing and it just makes me sick. The ONLY thing that you should tune into for Thursday Training Grounds is to watch ME. My marriage is failing and my head isn't into the game this time like it was before, but trust me. I adapt.
I can take the worst thing to happen to me life and flip it into a positive. You don't think I'm going to fuck the model looking assistant with huge tits and blonde hair? Guess again. She's at the top of my list. Maybe I'll even give her the honor of being in a relationship with me.
I think sometimes people take things for granted. Kyle Mason obviously is taking his career and well-being for granted by jumping into the ring with me. Mason, I suggest you take your bag and go home. I am the new face of the IWF and you're just a steaming pile of dog shit.
In the end, I will win this match, and there's not a damn thing you can do it. Don't even think for a second that I don't have you figured you all out. Innocence is bliss, but there's nothing innocent about you, punk-boi. Pull up your skinny jeans and take a sip of syrup. You'll be fine in the morning. I promise. Muhahahaha.
Finally, the scene opens up. Double M a.k.a. Mike Madness is sitting on his couch playing some Dragonball Xenoverse on the Xbox One when the door bell rings.
Damn, I need to answer that, but I almost... Eh, pause it.
As Mike went to the door, he opened it and was greeted by his new assistant, Megan Cruse. Mike's eyes were fixated on all the cleavage she was displaying in her business outfit. He invites her in and grabs a Pepsi from the fridge and tosses one to her too.
Megan Cruse:
"Pepsi?"
Double M:
"I love it. So freaking good."
The two smirked at each other and popped the tops and took a good drink of the Pepsi before business begins.
Megan Cruse:
"Michael, do you think I'm doing a good job? I am under a lot of stress right now."
Double M:
"That happens to everyboy when they try to manage me."
Megan Cruse:
"M... Manage you? I thought your wife was the one doing that?"
Double M:
"Let's just say I don't want her help anymore. So, if you're up to it, take my hand and we'll shake on it."
Megan shakes Mike's hand and the two looked at each other for a moment. Megan moves towards his office, but before she got there, Mike grabbed her ass a bit. She turned around and instead of being really pissed off, she gave him a wink and sexy little smile. She liked it. Mike was relieved... And he wanted this woman. She was definitely wife material. But was it too early to think about that? Who knows?
As the two walk in the office, Mike takes a seat behind his desk and looked over at the ravishing young lady.
Double M:
"Sorry about that. I've just... Well, I have this thing about you."
Megan Cruse:
"Let me guess. You want to fuck me, right?"
Double M:
" I won't lie. I thought about it."
Megan Cruse:
"Well, your wife wouldn't like that much now would she?"
Double M:
"If you only knew what she's done to me."
Megan Cruse:
"Tell me. I won't say a word to anyone."
Double M:
"She's cheating on me and hitting the clubs. She's a regular run of the mill slut. She doesn't even stay at home anymore. She's probably passed out with an orgy and some bad drugs."
Megan Cruse:
"Wow... I had no idea."
Double M:
"So, now you know."
Megan Cruse:
"Let's take some time before we both do something we'll regret later on."
Double M:
"At least I can finalize my divorce papers. I am so glad I got her to sign a prenup. She isn't getting a fucking dime from me."
Megan Cruse:
"I'm happy for you..."
Double M:
"I didn't mean to be a pig by grabbing your ass."
Megan Cruse:
"Well, I kinda liked it. But touch my ass again... And I'll break your hand in 10 places."
Mike's eyes opened wide.
Double M:
"I'll just have to date you then, huh?"
Megan Cruse:
"Don't get too far ahead of yourself, Mike."
Megan winked at Mike and he smirked. He knew she liked him, but she was also a strong minded person, and she was not going to fall for Mike's tricks. She knew what she wanted and when to get it. As the two start talking about business, the scene slowly begins to fade to black
The Story Continues.
As I awoke, I saw my wife still asleep next to me. She wasn't like me. She liked to party, and go out clubbing. I was always jealous of that. Ya' know, her being sexually harrased by drunk guys, but these days I lacked the desire to "protect" her. She's already cheated on me, so we put on this perfect husband and wife persona to keep our public life happy for all of our fans out there.
I don't know why, but lately I have been having dreams about that new girl. Megan Cruse. My wife was hot, but Megan was burning alive. She was new in town, so I let her use our spare bedroom. Some nights I've thought about slipping under the covers with her and just wearing that ass out. However, I've kept my second head at bay. I can't afford for it to drive me to divorce. I do want a divorce eventually, but Mikayla and I still care for each other.
But was my marriage worth keeping? Or would a new beginning change my life for the better? It was a tough decision... One that would probably hit me right between my eyes.
I guess I should talk about my match this Thursday at Training Grounds.
Honestly, it doesn't matter if it's the best guy on the roster or the worst, I AM quickly moving up the ranks with two straight victories. I've beat people I had never even heard about before, but the big names better watch their asses too. I'm very versatile, and I can and will win championship gold while I am here.
I look at some of the shit other people are doing and it just makes me sick. The ONLY thing that you should tune into for Thursday Training Grounds is to watch ME. My marriage is failing and my head isn't into the game this time like it was before, but trust me. I adapt.
I can take the worst thing to happen to me life and flip it into a positive. You don't think I'm going to fuck the model looking assistant with huge tits and blonde hair? Guess again. She's at the top of my list. Maybe I'll even give her the honor of being in a relationship with me.
I think sometimes people take things for granted. Kyle Mason obviously is taking his career and well-being for granted by jumping into the ring with me. Mason, I suggest you take your bag and go home. I am the new face of the IWF and you're just a steaming pile of dog shit.
In the end, I will win this match, and there's not a damn thing you can do it. Don't even think for a second that I don't have you figured you all out. Innocence is bliss, but there's nothing innocent about you, punk-boi. Pull up your skinny jeans and take a sip of syrup. You'll be fine in the morning. I promise. Muhahahaha.
Finally, the scene opens up. Double M a.k.a. Mike Madness is sitting on his couch playing some Dragonball Xenoverse on the Xbox One when the door bell rings.
Damn, I need to answer that, but I almost... Eh, pause it.
As Mike went to the door, he opened it and was greeted by his new assistant, Megan Cruse. Mike's eyes were fixated on all the cleavage she was displaying in her business outfit. He invites her in and grabs a Pepsi from the fridge and tosses one to her too.
Megan Cruse:
"Pepsi?"
Double M:
"I love it. So freaking good."
The two smirked at each other and popped the tops and took a good drink of the Pepsi before business begins.
Megan Cruse:
"Michael, do you think I'm doing a good job? I am under a lot of stress right now."
Double M:
"That happens to everyboy when they try to manage me."
Megan Cruse:
"M... Manage you? I thought your wife was the one doing that?"
Double M:
"Let's just say I don't want her help anymore. So, if you're up to it, take my hand and we'll shake on it."
Megan shakes Mike's hand and the two looked at each other for a moment. Megan moves towards his office, but before she got there, Mike grabbed her ass a bit. She turned around and instead of being really pissed off, she gave him a wink and sexy little smile. She liked it. Mike was relieved... And he wanted this woman. She was definitely wife material. But was it too early to think about that? Who knows?
As the two walk in the office, Mike takes a seat behind his desk and looked over at the ravishing young lady.
Double M:
"Sorry about that. I've just... Well, I have this thing about you."
Megan Cruse:
"Let me guess. You want to fuck me, right?"
Double M:
" I won't lie. I thought about it."
Megan Cruse:
"Well, your wife wouldn't like that much now would she?"
Double M:
"If you only knew what she's done to me."
Megan Cruse:
"Tell me. I won't say a word to anyone."
Double M:
"She's cheating on me and hitting the clubs. She's a regular run of the mill slut. She doesn't even stay at home anymore. She's probably passed out with an orgy and some bad drugs."
Megan Cruse:
"Wow... I had no idea."
Double M:
"So, now you know."
Megan Cruse:
"Let's take some time before we both do something we'll regret later on."
Double M:
"At least I can finalize my divorce papers. I am so glad I got her to sign a prenup. She isn't getting a fucking dime from me."
Megan Cruse:
"I'm happy for you..."
Double M:
"I didn't mean to be a pig by grabbing your ass."
Megan Cruse:
"Well, I kinda liked it. But touch my ass again... And I'll break your hand in 10 places."
Mike's eyes opened wide.
Double M:
"I'll just have to date you then, huh?"
Megan Cruse:
"Don't get too far ahead of yourself, Mike."
Megan winked at Mike and he smirked. He knew she liked him, but she was also a strong minded person, and she was not going to fall for Mike's tricks. She knew what she wanted and when to get it. As the two start talking about business, the scene slowly begins to fade to black
The Story Continues.
Well howdy there pardner.