The Natural Showstealing Sinner

[Taylor Andrews]

A luxurious hotel room on the top floor, the only place to find Rick Reynolds when he’s not in the ring, at least when he wants you to find him! Laid back on a king sized sofa with his head on the lap of a blonde chick who wears a black baby tee and jean skirt. Rick wearing a pair of black starter shorts as she plays with his hair and feeds him white grapes, then a knock at the door and Fate who emerges from the balcony to open the door looking at Greg Boone. The interviewer for SEF steps when Fate motions him to, then the door is shut and Greg walks on over taking a seat in a chair to the left of Rick. Fate walking back out on the balcony as Rick just looks at Greg waiting on him. Greg leans forward looking at the Natural Sinner saying.

You lost to Matt Matlock last week and failed to earn a shot at the World Title, but tomorrow night you face the World Champ Corez in a fatal four way along with Shane and Cody Jericho. A chance to redeem yourself on the road to facing your biggest challenge to date against Mack?!

Rick smirking just says.

First of all, my biggest challenge is not Shane Mack for that sumbitch, well, he ain’t half the man I am or can be on any night I want to deliver the show stealer of the night! If I wanted to, I could be at whatever rinky dink arena SEF is in tonight and awe them all with my god like ability to have the best match of any night I work!

Rick sitting up now pulls the blonde over laying a kiss on her, then directs her down to his crotch. She gets on her knees blocking the view of his cock which she starts sucking on. Rick with a sly smirk saying.

Second of all, a chance to redeem myself, please, I could whip Matlock’s ass any night of the week and had it not been for Mack costing me that match, I would be World Champion right now. Tomorrow on Evolution I’ll show you why when I make Corez a bigger bitch than what’s on my cock now, except her oral skills are far better!

The chick not caring just keeps going as Greg looking uneasy starts to say something, but gets cut off by Rick who says with a smirk.

If I wanted to I would wipe the floor with every single one of those low class so called wrestlers in my way tomorrow night, I would steal the show if I wanted to, but what I want to do is become the World Champion. I want the title that rightfully belongs to me, the real best wrestler in the whole wide world, I want to rid this company of that cancerous bastard Mack!

Greg nodding asks.

Don’t you think Mack was instrumental in your career, after all, he did train you, brought into a brotherhood, right?

Rick pulling his shorts up shoves the chick back and backhands her to the floor, then bends down in Greg’s face causing him to lean back. Rick staying in his face says with anger.

Mack never brought me into any brotherhood, he never gave me shit, he put me through hell, he turned me into a machine which is why casting me off as a robot was ironic. I can do it all and better than everyone, I am the best SEF has ever and will ever see. Mack taught me, he passed on knowledge and I, being the superior being that I am absorbed it and surpassed him and everyone putting myself in a league of my own. Mack can shove his brothers up his ass cause I don’t care about them cause not one of them cared about me! Corez was the only one, but we all know who he sided with and now I bury that son of a bitch and take back my World Heavyweight Title!

Rick moves back to the sofa where the blonde sits holding her cheek. Rick moves in whispering in her ear and kissing her cheek softly, then slides his left hand up her skirt making her feel real better. The girl moans and Rick just smirks looking back to say.

Excuse me boys and girls, I got business to attend to, so in other words, get to stepping Jackson!

Then Rick swoops up the girl in his arms carrying her through an open door to the bedroom and kicks it shut. Greg on his feet heads to the balcony peeking out and asks Fate.

Mind if I ask you a few questions?

Fate not turning just nods his head no saying nothing, so Greg shrugs heading for the door as moans are heard from the bedroom and fade to black.