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Post by skarlette on Jan 22, 2012 1:28:29 GMT -5
After months away from the wrestling business, and months of ups and downs, weeks and days of broken dreams and falling into depression, coming back from up, waiting for that shining light to come back, Skarlette was finally hit with it, when she signed to EHWF. Finally with something to do, she's excited, a new spark in her eyes, ready to take on what's to come, not alone, but with a dear dear friend of hers.
Skarlette, hands locked with her amor, Katrina, standing at the front of yet another bar on their trips. She stares up at the name of the bar, nodding softly to her, tilting her head and locking eyes with Katrina. Playfully, she steps back, slides her glasses on and steps to the railing. Excitedly she says nothing, just strikes a pose for her other to watch.
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Post by katrina on Jan 22, 2012 1:43:37 GMT -5
Katrina stands opposite Skarlette, smiling warmly at her pose. She thinks of how boring things have been. Already with a drink in her hand, and about a year worth of stress to get rid off, Kat takes a huge sip and moves in on Skarlette closely, scanning her body with her eyes."Mmmmm, mi amor with her mojo back? Can it be true? Are those sparkles in her eyes?!"Kat giggles quietly and steps closer once more, planting a delicate kiss on Skarlette's lips before giving her a sip of her drink. As she looks on over the railing at the sunset, Kat sighs happily and lays her head on Skarlette's shoulder, letting a few fans snap pictures of them, something Kat's gotten used to after her move to Playboy and the big screen.
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Post by skarlette on Jan 22, 2012 1:50:43 GMT -5
Excitedly Skarlette answers back after the kiss.
"Si si, mi amor, we have trabajos! Which means we make dinero, which meannnnnnssssssuuhhhh..."
Skarlette takes a sip of Kat's drink before licking her face and stepping away, posing seductively for the crowd, speaking softly to her amor, keeping her glasses on, hiding every emotion but joy.
"Cuál significa que mami consigue nuevos equipos! And, we get to beat some puta's in the ring, and I know, how much you love, watching tu amor, get áspero!"
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Post by katrina on Jan 22, 2012 2:07:47 GMT -5
Kat tilts her head at Skarlette curiously, appeasing the cameras and posing along side her, never releasing her drink. Gunshots could be flying but her hand would be securely on that glass until it's empty. Instinctively, Kat jumps to reason.
"Nono, mami. I like getting rough wi-....Yes. Yes I like that very much. The new outfits...si....!"
Kat grins widely, a naughty schoolgirl look on her face that really hasn't been seen in a long time. She takes a moment to remember the last time she even went shopping.
"You know, I don't think I've even been to the mall since like, no se, like cinco meses. I think I was hanging out with Zoe, too. Estas cabrones got plenty of snapshots of that trip."
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Post by skarlette on Jan 22, 2012 2:27:59 GMT -5
Soaking in Kat's words, Skarlette begins to day dream quietly to herself, slowly starting to ignore the crowd. A soft gentle smile creeps across her face, she helplessly ignores Katrina's last few words, grabbing her hand, and walking to the door with her, opening it up and stepping into the bar.
She plants a soft wet kiss on Katrina's lips, moving closer to the actual bar itself, hoping up on the stool, she pulls Katrina in between her legs, ordering Katrina a fresh drink, getting on herself, getting lost in thought.
After a while, she shakes her head and slides her glasses off, setting them on the bar, tilting her head and staring into Katrina's eyes.
"Yo no deseo un amor de restos de tren. We did that already, we're a team, si? Since day one, mi amor, etiquetamos, or something, I no quiera encarar amor de m otra vez"
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Post by katrina on Jan 22, 2012 2:43:33 GMT -5
Katrina sighs deeply, face to face and up close with Skarlette. She shakes her head slightly and takes another drink, letting the music take her places as she gets lost in Skarlette's eyes.
"Me either, mami. But you know how things get. It wasn't our fault. I mean when someone else don't get involved, we're good, you know? Remember that time we stopped traffic on the way from NY to Philly, making out in my Ferrari?"
Kat grins playfully from ear to ear, remembering just one little moment out of that amazing day and night.
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Post by skarlette on Jan 22, 2012 2:57:20 GMT -5
Biting her lip hard, trying to hold in a bust of laughter, unable to keep it in, Skarlette bursts out helplessly, speaking between laughs.
"eso fue el primer día que encontramos! You little whore, usted no podría mantener las manos de mí, and you even let me drive, I was a stranger chica!"
Shaking her head, Skarlette gives Katrina one more sincere kiss, before tilting her head and taking a drink, listening to the music, whispering softly.
"And the awkward morning after...crepes.."
Unable to keep her smile to herself, she bursts back into uncontrollable laughter
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Post by katrina on Jan 22, 2012 13:43:47 GMT -5
Katrina grins widely, smug about her pancakes. She skillfully climbs up Skarlette's stool, and after putting her hands on her shoulders momentarily for support, she lifts her legs over Skarlette's and plants her butt securely in Skarlette's lap.
"Awkward or not you love those pancakes! Admit it, puta! ... I still get mariposas when I remember that night. It was like a dream, chica."
She poses happily in Skarlette's lap for a fan, giving the rock and roll hand sign as he snaps a shot with his phone, and then she works on her drink again, sipping away as she relives their first night together.
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Post by skarlette on Jan 22, 2012 18:45:57 GMT -5
Skarlette wraps her arms around Katrina and smiles at her, shaking her head, taking a drink continuing to ignore those around her. her eyes focused on Katrina the entire time, listening to her words, a soft smile comes across her face as she licks Katrina playfully and speaks.
"por qué hace lo niego? Chica, those pancakes are the only reason I stay with you puta!"
A playful grin comes across Skarlette, as she plants a wet kiss on her lovers lips, remembering more about the night and next morning, she glows helplessly and squeals out.
"El elevador! That poor poor hombre!"
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