Post by Sidney Grey on Aug 15, 2014 21:37:47 GMT -5
SIDNEY GREY'S LOFT
New York City, New York
13 Aug 2014
“SUMMER ST. CLAIR IS A FUCKING BITCH!!” Sid screamed as she threw the latest edition of CTN Insider across the room. “She won that title because of ME!! She was going to make sure that I became the Queen of the Ring and I would get a shot at the World Title!!”
Kenzi watched her mother’s tantrum and shook her head. “Mom, I am totally NOT on Summer’s side…but I doubt very seriously that she had a hand in writing that article or any of the other fucked up shit that CTN has been doing as of late. If you didn’t believe what SoLo told you about what Domino and Raheem were planning, you should absolutely believe it now!”
Sid stared at Kenzi for a moment, then straightened herself. “Raheem would never turn on me like that…”
Kenzi’s mouth fell open, “MOM! He trashes you on Twitter every damn day…how can you even say something like that?!!”
Sid chuckled as she walked over to the bar and poured herself a drink, “That’s just playful banter sweetheart…when you find a man…or a woman…or whatever it is that you’re into…you’ll see it for yourself.”
Kenzi rolled her eyes, “God…I hope stupid isn’t hereditary!” She walked over and snatched the drink out of Sid’s hand. “Instead of deluding yourself…and polluting yourself, why don’t you focus on the fact that you have a match in less than two-weeks with a very pissed off woman who wants to tear your damn head off!”
Sid snatched the drink back, spilling a quarter of it in the process. “Crystal FUCKING Hilton is all washed up! That bitch is the reason why I am not getting my rightful chance at being the Queen of the Ring! She’s going to pay for that…I swear to you…I am going to take EVERYTHING from her!” Sid powered down her drink, waving Kenzi off as she tried to stop her. She slammed down the empty glass, and wiped her mouth. “She’s not the only one who’s going to pay for this…I promise you that!”
Candid Moment: Sidney Grey
Am I pissed at being excluded from the Queen of the Ring? FUCK YEAH I AM!! I am royally pissed that I am stuck in some ridiculous ‘I Quit Match’ with some irrelevant gutter tramp when I should be kicking ass and getting crowned Queen of this goddamn pisshole! This is Hilton’s doing…and she will pay for it, that’s a goddamn promise! I thought she got the message when I ended her friend Cynthia Warren and I nearly did the same to her…but I guess the dumb bitch is hard of hearing from all the water in her ears from when she took her inner tube ride to get to this country! She’s going to wish that the fucking sharks had eaten her ass after I’m done with her at QotR…bet everything you own on it!
As for the rest of the women who are all clamoring to get what belongs to me…the title of Queen of the Ring…I feel sorry for whomever ‘wins’ it! Everyone will know that they are a fraud and at the very best…they are the fucking runner up! I am going on record right now and saying this…the so-called winner of that match will answer to ME at QotR! I am going to make sure that everyone on the planet sees them for what they are…a pretender…a second string player! I am going to get into that ring and I am going to slap the taste out of their mouth on live television…and if they dare to raise a hand to me…I am going to end them right there in the center of the ring!
After I deal with that situation…it only leaves me and my dear friend Summer St. Clair! I don’t know how much of this bullshit with CTN is her doing…but I have ZERO intention of letting it go on any longer! She and I are going to have it out before QotR and if I don’t like the answer I get from her…Reality Bites is going to be a distant memory…just like her career!
I am through playing games around here! I single-handedly destroyed the pair of bumbling idiots who are wrestling for the LAW Championship…and I STILL am not getting the respect that I deserve?! I am going to take what is owed to me from now on…and no one is going to stand in my fucking way…not Nyako Shinsuzki or her crazy fucking sister! Not Gabby FAT ASS Camacho! Not Crystal FUCKING Hilton! No one…not even my besty Summer St. Clair…ABSOLUTELY NO ONE!!
NEW YORK CITY, NEW YORK
A Few Hours Later…
Sidney stuffed her clothes into a bag angrily as Kenzi walked into her mother’s room, wondering what she was up to now. She posted her hands on her hips and cocked her head to the side. “What are you doing? Are you going somewhere?”
Sid glanced at her daughter, then rolled her eyes as she continued to pack. “Darling, I think that is the general idea behind packing…taking trips and such. Christ! I can’t believe I spent all that money to send you to a fucking private school and this is what I end up with.”
Kenzi ignored her jab. “Where are you going?”
She finished stuffing her bag then slammed it shut. “I am going to have it out with the LAW Marquee Champion! I want to know why she is doing all of the things that she is doing…when we are suppose to be partners!”
Kenzi gave a frustrated sigh. “MOM! You know as well as I do that Summer has ZERO control over what CTN does! Again…you know that this is Domino and Rahe…” Kenzi stopped in mid-sentence as she realized what this was really all about. “OMG! You are TOTALLY trying to stop Summer from sleeping with Raheem! JESUS MOM!!”
Sid narrowed her eyes at her daughter. “I don’t care who Summer is sleeping with!”
“No, but you care about who RAHEEM is sleeping with!” Kenzi countered.
Sid rolled her eyes, grabbing her bag as she headed for the door. “I’ll be back in a few days!”
Kenzi was hot on her trail, “Mom! Do NOT do this!! I…”
Both women came to an abrupt stop as they ran into SoLo as she stood in front of the door. “Ms. Grey, we need to talk about this past weekend! We need to talk about what you did to Oni and Nyako!”
Sid sighed, then pushed past SoLo. “I have a flight to catch! I don’t have time for this!”
SoLo grabbed Sid by her arm, “I GAVE THEM MY WORD THAT YOU WOULDN’T DO ANYTHING!!”
Sid jerked her arm away from SoLo then stuck her finger in the young girl’s face. “You better learn how to deal and how to do it quickly! Keep on living your life with your fucking heart on your sleeve if you want to…but sooner or later someone is going to disappoint you!” She paused, “Nine times out of ten…it’s going to be someone that you love…don’t give them the chance…do unto others before they do unto you!”
Sid glared a SoLo for another long moment until the young girl finally looked away. Sid grunted, then turned and headed out the door and towards her car. Kenzi ran to the door, yelling for her mother, but Sid paid her little attention as she tossed her bag into the seat, climbed in, and waved as she peeled out to catch her flight.
Kenzi shook her head as she leaned against the door, not believing her mother’s juvenile behavior. She turned to SoLo, but she could immediately see that Sid’s words had cut the girl deeply. Kenzi put her hand on SoLo’s shoulder. “So? What’s wrong?”
SoLo wiped at a tear that spilled down her cheek, shaking her head as she remembered the day that Nyako had left…ran out on the family…ran out on her. No explanation…just gone. Nyako had been everything to her…and she had nearly died when her big sister left. She had been inconsolable for weeks…she had even run away herself…looking for her sister. It had been a scary time…one that had almost ended tragically for her…but that was a story for another time. Sid’s words had brought it all back to her, the jab about family hurting family.
SoLo looked at Kenzi, shaking her head. “There’s nothing wrong…nothing that talking is going to solve…”
Candid Moment: SoLo
My sister…sisters now I suppose, probably both hate me. I acted as the advocate for Ms. Grey…I gave them both my word that my employer would not go after them. I caused them both to lower their guard and because of it, Oni is in the hospital and its all my fault!
I finally reconnect with my sister…I find out that I have another one in Oni…and in a single night I manage to screw everything up! I have no idea how to make this right…I have no idea at all!
SoLo plopped down on the couch as Kenzi settled in close beside her. “Nyako and Oni are both going to kill me…”
Kenzi frowned, she could see the hurt radiating off her best friend and she knew that she was being completely genuine. “Look So, this isn’t your fault! My mother is acting bat-shit fucking crazy right now! I’ll help you explain things to them…at least then you won’t have to die alone if they still decide to kill you…okay?”
SoLo looked at Kenzi, a small smile touching her lips as she nodded. The smile faded as she glanced back over at the open door. “Where is Ms. Grey going?”
Kenzi rolled her eyes. “Chasing after Raheem and Summer…I hope she doesn’t find them…that will be one more giant cluster to deal with if she does!”
TIAMAN RESORT
15 Aug 2014
Raheem sat down hard in the private booth he had gotten for himself and Summer at the exclusive resort. He had paid a small fortune for it, but he was sparing no expense on this operation. He needed to drive a wedge between Sid and Summer and he was employing every weapon in his arsenal. He had wined and dined Summer…heaped gifts on her and treated her to a magical island getaway. He knew that he she was over the moon and completely loving everything about this. Summer enjoyed fine things…and even more than that…she enjoyed rubbing it in other people’s faces. Nothing had given Summer as much pleasure as seeing the jealous looks on the faces of the other women on the island when they saw the lavish treatment she was getting. Phase one was complete…
Raheem wiped the sweat from his face from the dancing the two of them had done, all but clearing the dance floor with the sexually charged nature of their moves. Raheem had prided himself on being the one in control of every situation, but he had to admit, he had nearly lost it out there on the middle of the dance floor when she grinded against him without any regard for who was watching or where they were. The girl could certainly go…and he could hardly wait to see how fast she really went. Her hands were all over him and at one point he felt her hands sliding down the front of his pants…he paused to find her room key card sticking out from his waistband. She gave him a wink as she bit her lower lip seductively and gestured for him to meet her in ten minutes. Phase two was complete…
Raheem grinned to himself as he saw the buxom waitress who had been eyeing him the entire time he had been there walking up to their private booth. The girl smiled as she placed a large bamboo cup down in front of him.
“Complements of the lady” she said, giving him an approving once over before turning and walking away with a swish of her hips.
Raheem cocked his head to the side as he watched her hips sway back and forth. “Hummmm!” he said, shaking his head as he picked up the cup and took a sip. He pulled it back and stared at it for a moment, “WHOOOOO!!” He grinned as he spoke to himself out loud, “Damn! Summer trying to get a brotha tightened up!” He gulped down the rest of the drink and left five hundreds sitting under the cup. He wasn’t ordinarily this generous, but things were looking up.
He stood up and rolled his shoulders. Tonight was going to be big. Plan D was in full effect…and it was only a matter of time before Summer was going to be screaming his name with her legs pinned to the sides of her head. By the time he was done turning her out, the days of Reality Bites would be numbered!
Raheem headed to the private elevator, with only a slight hitch in his step as the alcohol hit his system. He paused by the door for a second to check his breath one last time, then nodded as it passed the test. He glided into the elevator and inserted the key card into the reader that would take him directly to the secluded penthouse he had arranged for her. The cost had been outrageous, but the return was going to make this all well worth it.
By the time the elevator reached the top floor and the doors opened, he was three sheets to the wind and ready to set sail on the U.S.S. St. Clair. He stumbled out of the elevator, but quickly recovered, turning the stumble into an awkward looking dance step. He paused as he looked around the magnificently adorned suite, which opened into a giant atrium with exotic flowers and plants of all varieties. He turned around, shaking his head as he whistled to himself. “Forty-two grand a night…yeah…this some crazy ass shit!”
He headed through the great room and paused as he looked over and saw a pair of black silk panties hanging from a marble statue of The Thinker. He grinned as he staggered over and plucked them off the statue, running them under his nose, then smiling as he stuffed them into his front pocket. He patted the statue on the head, “I know what yo’ ass been thinkin’ bout!” He headed deeper into the suite and noticed a matching lace bra discarded and hanging from the corner of an expensive looking painting, now canted to the side. He grinned, running his hand over the delicate material, then straightening the painting. “Oh…she a freaky ass bitch…and a brotha gonna tear that ass up!”
He continued to follow the clothing items all the way to the great master bed, which sat in the center of an oval shaped room, surrounded by a glass dome that allowed an unhindered view of the starry night sky and the surrounding skyline. The bed slowly rotated as he stepped up and examined the carefully down turned sheets that simmered in the candle lit room. He collapsed back on the bed and stared up as the massive bed spun slowly around. He could feel himself getting lighter and lighter by the moment as he stared up into the heavens. This was an experience that you shared with someone special. As soon as the thought crossed his mind…it immediately turned to Crystal Hilton.
He and Crystal had been involved for quite a while…and though things had ended between them, he was often reminded of her and the time they had spent together. He regretted how things had ended with her…but they were moving in separate directions…at least that is what he had told himself. Regardless…it was over between them and she had little trouble moving on. He apparently couldn’t say the same…
“FUCK!”
He tried to sit up, but his body felt like it was pinned in place. His head swam and he collapsed back down into ridiculously soft silken sheets. He could barely keep his eyes open, but he struggled to do so. He had a mission to complete…and there was nothing that was going to stand in the way of him doing what he needed to do.
He glanced over as he heard the door open and the perfect silhouette of Summer St. Clair was framed by the light from the room behind her. She struck a cord with him, no doubt about it, but his thoughts were still swirling with images of Crystal. He knew that he needed to focus on what he needed to do…but the images of his former beau were devastatingly inviting. There was no need to waste a perfectly good fantasy…so he went with it. Summer could be Crystal for one night…she wouldn’t know the difference…getting your mind blown was getting your mind blown, no matter how you looked at it.
Raheem settled into the fantasy and let nature take its course, even as he felt himself floating further and further away from where he was. He didn’t know if he would remember anything the following day…but that didn’t matter…so long as she did.
TIAMAN RESORT
The Following Morning...
Raheem felt wet kisses on his cheek and he smiled. “You ready to go again, huh girl?!” He opened his eyes and came face to face with Summer’s pet, Babycakes. He sat up abruptly, “WHAT TH’ HELL!!” Babycakes ran to the foot of the bed and sat down, staring at Raheem and barking.
Raheem shook his head as he sighed, he was hung over in a way he had never been before…but that was a minor annoyance. He glanced over at Summer St. Clair as she slept soundly still rumpled up under the covers. Plan D had come together and judging by the condition of the bed, he had put in serious work. Still…it never hurt to tune a chick up at least one more time with a little morning nookie.
He glanced over at Babycakes who continued to bark at him. “You might want to get outta here…I’m bout to knock th’ bottom outta yo’ girl one more time!”
Babycakes hopped off the bed and ran to the door, turning to glace at him one more time before running off. Raheem shook his head with a chuckle as he turned towards Summer. “Hey girl, I…”
Raheem froze as he came face to face with smiling face of Sidney Grey. “Did I just hear you say something about…knocking the bottom out of someone?”
He jumped out of the bed, his face a mask of confusion. “WHA…WHAT TH’ HELL?!! I…” He paused as he realized that he was completely nude. He quickly snatched the sheet off the bed, spilling Sidney out and onto the floor, naked as the day she was born as well. “AHHHHH!!!” He screamed as he tried to cover his eyes. “WHAT TH’ FUCK?! WHAT TH’ FUCK IS GOING ON HERE?!!”
Sidney leapt onto the bed and batted her eyelashes at him, “Let’s not just talk about it…lets be about it! Last night was great…but I have always been more of a morning sex kinda girl.”
Raheem shook his head, “N-No! NO! NOOOOOOOO!!! Where’s Summer? WHERE IS SHE?!!”
Sidney shrugged, “Out seeing the island. I told her that we would stay with Babycakes.”
Raheem stumbled back and ran into the bathroom, slamming the door behind him. He stared at himself in the mirror. “Wha…what th’ hell…?” His entire neck and chest was covered in hickys. “No…I didn’t sleep with Sid…no…NO!!” He paused and looked down as he opened the sheets…only to see even more hickys. “NOOOOOOOOOOO!”
Outside in the bedroom, Sidney giggled as she spoke with Summer on the phone. "Well played girl...well played! Yeah, he is TOTALLY out of his mind right now! If he hasn't learned his lesson yet...he will! No one is coming between us...not CTN or anyone else! We are going to rule Queen of the Ring...one way or another!"