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You think? Hmmm.... I guess I can kind of see it.
Wondering if I should consider taking that drifter in under my tutelage.
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Wondering if I should consider taking that drifter in under my tutelage.
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Really?
It’s a song
It’s stuck in my head.
You said “you” and there’s no such french around. Do I wanna know what makes you feel like dancin’ ?
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Not you, a certain french goddess
You make me feel like dancin’
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I’m a damn babysitter...
My brother is in charge of Raw for the night. This won’t end well.
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Way to kill the meaning of it...
You kind of have to say that unless you’re rooting for a divorce.
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True.... but she’s still the best for me.
My wife is the best at home nurse I could ask for…
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PPV tonight, and then straight into RAW tomorrow. Missed these times, ha ha.
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I’ll manage on my own, been doing it already for years. She’s never gotten hurt.
You can’t be everywhere at once and I’m not the wrestler so how ‘bout we split up an’ you knock 'em over while I take care of her?
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Gian
Gian went to the kitchen to get the wine for the lady. Someone had to spoil her if her husband didn't he thought as he poured the red wine into the glass and went back outside to hand her the drink. On his way he could see them getting closer and he didn't like the view at all so he picked up the speed of his steps and shamelessly interrupted the couple. "Medium please!" He responded to Mike and blinked at Maryse as she thanked him. " Anything to make the lady happy!". Gian sat down again and leaned back to be more comfortable. " uuuuhhh I wouldn't want to get beaten up by a fiery French Canadian. I'll try to stick to the English translation of Boners - he coughed playfully- sorry, Lattes name. "
Miz
Mike made a mental note of all that his wife had said to him as he got up and grinned as he knew that she wanted so much more form him. In good time, he would take good care of her that night. But for now he had to keep his thoughts and his body under control while company was there. He started taking things off the grill and putting them onto the serving dishes. He was glad his back was to the pair as he could hear in Gians voice just how much he was trying to woo his Ryse. not gonna happen he thought as he took the end of the food off setting Gians to the side. "Food is done!" he announced as he started moving the plates to the table.
Maryse
Ryse smirked at the giant guy " Well no you wouldn't survive a pissed off, fiery French Canadian, trust me. " she warned him again and helped Mike preparing the table for dinner. "God babe that's a lot of meat. I hope you guys are hungry. " The blonde chuckled before she got slightly mad at Gian's supposed joke. She hit him in the chest, not all too gentle as he insulted her puppy again. " Stop!" Ryse hissed as she pressed her lips together, brows perked as she tried to stay calm. "It would make me really happy if you would stop insulting my baby."
Gian
It looked like he came to the right time and smiled at Maryse. " I'm a big guy, I can take a lot of food. Are you vegetarian?" He asked curiosuly and took his phone out of his pocket to respond to some texts. " Not to he rude, just lettin' everyone know I'm still alive. " Gian laughed at her hit also it wasn't bad for a woman, he was more concerned about her hand. " Don't hurt yourself Maryse. I know you like the thrill but you should be more careful who you hit or jump in front of." He watched them for a moment and got up from his chair. " Can I help with anything?"
Maryse
Maryse narrowed her eyes at him and shook her head. " Nope. You are the guest remember? You can just sit down, enjoy the food and behave" She joked as she finnished preparing the tables and got the sauces and salads out. Of course she couldn't pass her husband without sneaking her arms around his waist and pecking his cheek. She tried to keep it low key though, not wanting to be rude but it was hard. Especially since she was in a mood. Ryse let go of Mike unwillingly and slapped his ass with a giggle slipping from her lips before she took a seat again. " What can I say? I don't see danger when it comes to him. I'd take a bullet for him any time. " She admitted, blinking at her husband. " It's fine. Why didn't you bring her over? "
Miz
Mike smirked at the feel of her arms around him and the kiss on his cheek, a full smile breaking out as she smacked his ass. He made sure everything was set before moving to the cooler and getting two more beers each for him and Gian as well as a refill on his wife's wine before he sat next to her at the table. He was in a bit of a mood too but it was thrown off by the addition of Gian being there. There was something slightly off about the situation. "She knows I would never let anything happen to her, and there would be hell to pay if anyone did hurt her..." he said as he set his napkin in his lap. "Well... dig in!"
Gian
He tried to not watch the scene in front of him and played it off cool. : I'll try to behave even if I'm curious what would happen if I don't. " He teased and leaned back before he put the phone back in his pocket. " No girlfriend darlin' , just girl friends " Gian smiled with a wink and took the beer from Mike. "Thanks mate!" He took another gulp of the cold beer and sighed contently " You'll know what you're doin' ! But man... it's hard to find a woman like that. If not impossible. "
Maryse
Maryse was almost a little disappointed as her husband refused to give her the attention she was craving but she also knew the reason. A rather big part of her wanted Gian out of the house if she was being honest, just so she could have her way with Mike. She smiled at Mike's words and started to take some of the salad. " I'm not vegetarian but I take my diet very serious." Help yourself. " She stated as she handed Gian the bowl. " So you're single? " Maryse asked just to make sure she got the information she gathered from his previous statement right. " Then who are you texting all the time? I'm just curious... "
Miz
Mike's eyes narrowed at his wives sudden questioning of Gian. Why would she care if he was single or not, and for that matter, why would she care who he was texting. He wasn't liking the way Gian was winking and flirting with Maryse either. He busied himself with putting together his plate but kept his mouth shut about it for now. She hadn't given him any real reason to think that she would do anything with Gian and she had never once in the past given him any reason to doubt her. He took a long swig of his beer and started to cut into his steak, taking the first delicious bite before leaning back to see where the conversation went next.
Gian
Gian started to like where the conversation was going and shook his head with a smile. " Yep, I'm available!" He chuckled and thanked her before he put a huge portion of the salad on his plate and picked one of the bigger steaks. " It looks great! I'm starving!" He told them and ate a few bites. " Curiousity killed the cat. " Gian smirked. " A girl friend. You know her. " He laughed. "Back to the business, how is training goin'? " He asked Mike and then turned his attention to the dogs. " Poor things only get to watch us eat. They look hungry"
Maryse
Maryse listened carefully and watched Gian's reactions. After all she was on a mission here. It completely slipped her mind the situation could probably look weird to her husband but then again... he knew how much she loved him and there was no reason to doubt her. In fact...he should be able to connect the dots anyway. " Oh? Who is it? I want to know who's so important that you can't focus on dinner. Not saying it's rude, I get it.. just curious like I said. " She took a sip of her wine and thought about the right way to lead the conversation towards Ashley without being too obvious. "It's a little bit hard to believe you're single. Are you a secret serial killer or something?". That was a valid question, she would never set up a friend if the guy was dangerous. " Babe, could you please hand me the garlic bread?"
Miz
Mike remained silent as he continued to watch the exchange and eat his dinner, he wasn't fully sure why but the more they talked the more annoyed he got by it. What was she trying to do? When he spoke he tried to keep the tone light but he knew to some extent his annoyance might show. "Training is fine, we keep on top of it at all times." he handed her the bread basket. "We don't feed the dogs at the table, it teaches them bad habits, they look at you because you're new and may not know the rule. They know they don't get treats unless they are good and well behaved..." he said flatly.
Gian
"Now I get it. That's why you warned me to behave? " He laughed as he referred to the comment Maryse made earlier. "My type? I don't know. It's difficult to answer. I don't think I have a type per say. Give me a name and I'll tell you what I think about her. That's easier. " Gian shrugged and and laughed when she mentioned the secret serial killer. " No bodies in my closet. No dead ones at least. I just didn't find the one yet I guess. "
Maryse
Mike was a great entertainer and actor but nothing could fool his wife. She picked up the slight annoyance in his voice and the sparkle in his eyes. He wasn't happy and the icy blonde had an idea why. She acted quickly and brushed one of her hands over his knee but she wasn't quite done with the interview yet." First answer the question. Who are you texting?" This was just what she wanted to hear and an amused "Duuh! Don't play difficult. Why don't you tell me who you like? That would give me a better idea on your type. By the way everyone has a type."
Miz
He felt the brush of her hand over his knee which did little to better his mood as her attention still seemed to be intent on finding out who he was messaging and who he was interested in. He busied himself with a large piece of his steak. He cut off a few more pieces before he slyly let his hand fall back to his lap and over to hers, it slid up her thigh pushing up her dress enough that he could rub and tease her slightly without drawing attention. It was his way of reminding her who she belonged to. His face remained as it had been, stoic and annoyed with the blatant flirtation.
Gian
Gian was so focused on the chat with Maryse and her sudden interest in his love life, he almost forgot to eat. " I don't really care about hair colors and things like that. I like a woman with a strong personality, power. You know sometimes you just click with someone. I like a good sense of humor too. And intelligence. Don't mind a hot booty. " He laughed. " I'm not difficult but yes I do have a thing for blondes. Doesn't mean a hot brunette or red head can't stand a chance. " Gian admitted and ate a big bite of his steak before he sighed. "You never give up, do you?" He ate some more steak before he finally answered her question. " Ashley".
Maryse
Ryse listened to Gian's words, trying to check her friend's chances with him and she couldn't help but roll her eyes at his statement about hair colors. " You're not picky. Got it." The icy blonde laughed and shivered at the feeling of Mike's hand on her own before he decided to take matters a little further than she had expected. She bit her bottom lip hard at his touch on her most private area. Maryse wasn't ever one to keep quiet and this was certainly a challenge she was going to lose. Eyes closed briefly as she tried to stay calm and pretend nothing happened but it was almost impossible with the sensation he caused between her legs. "Ohh now I get it. I'm not really into girls but... she's hot. " She chuckled before she added " not until I get what I want. "
Miz
Satisfied that he had made his point Mike brought his hand back up to the table and took a long drink of his beer finally letting a small smirk curve his lips. "Ash is a total sweetheart... and probably one of the best smiles in the biz." he said as he cut up more of his steak. He was thankful for the introduction of another female into the conversation.
Gian
He finnished off his steak and emptied his bottle before he but it back on the table and laughed at their comments. "Never tried a threesome? You should! " Gian noted with a wink. " I have nothin' to add. She's easy on the eyes, smart and determined. Nice smile. Can't complain about my working place I guess. I get to meet the hottest girls and work with them." He put another steak and put it on his plate. "Hope you don't mind. Like I said. I can take a lot. "
Maryse
The blonde gasped at the feeling of the cold air on her sensitive spot as Mike released her from his touch and she wasn't sure if she liked it or not. A part of her was thankful because she knew herself and it was only a matter of time until she'd explode but the other part was highly disappointed at the loss of contact and attention. Was her husband playing her? She was going to get her revenge later. For now she'd pretend. As if nothing happened. A smile upon her lips, she played with a loose strain of her hair. " So .. she is your type! You know what I think you'd look good together. I mean... there can only be one It couple but... "
Miz
Mike finished his plate as he laughed internally at the fact that Gian had more or less said that he was into threesomes and could handle a lot of meat. He didn't let it show on his face though. "Maryse isn't the biggest fan of sharing me, and I don't particularly want to share her either..." he said as he finished his food and pushed the plate forward a bit. His arm casually found its way around his wife's shoulder. "You two would look cute together..." he said with a smirk. "Not as good as us.. but cute..." he grinned. "Babe... will you help me clear the table and get dessert ready?" he squeezed her shoulder softly. He had something else he wanted to finish as well.
Gian
Gian was surprised how the conversation was taking a turn and suddenly was all about him and Ashley but he didn't mind. " You think so? C'mon you're just scared Ash and I would take over the division. Not interested in your show. No worries. " He loved his job and didn't think about trading it any time soon. " I wouldn't share a woman like her either. But if you ever want to spice it up let me know. " Gian winked and looked at Maryse closely. She had a glow to her he couldn't miss. Damn would he like to explore her beauty a little more.
Maryse
" I agree. We could have a pool party and invite her over. Wasn't that what you wanted?" Maryse suggested in a teasing tone as she finnished off her plate and sipped on her wine, trailing her tongue over her bottom lip to lick off the last drops as she tilted her head to face her husband. " I don't think so. " Ryse shrugged off the offer and got up, smirking at Gian " You should have mentioned that sooner. We could have invited her too." She teased before she looked at Mike again " Of course, babe. "
Miz
He stood from the table before helping pull her chair out so she could stand as well, he took a majority of the heavy plates from the table stacking them up in his arms, leaving the little stuff for Ryse to follow with. "Now, no rush, eat as much as you like, and just try to save room for dessert... my wife makes the best french pastries..." he grinned as he let Maryse lead the way into the kitchen letting the swinging door close behind them. He set down the plates in his arms and waited for her to set down what she had before he was instantly on her, his lips connecting with hers roughly as his hand moved back up her thigh. "For a second I thought you were propositioning him..." he growled as his fingers pushed her panties aside and he slid two long fingers into her as his thumb moved over her clit. "I want you so bad baby...."
Maryse
Her dirty little mind worked quick the moment she felt her husband's grip on her shoulder and picked up the words he spoke; of course she was more than willing to help him with the french dessert. She smirked to herself as she led the way into the kitchen, calling out to Gian. " Don't feed the dogs!" Ryse swayed her way inside and sat the tables down into the sink, feeling Mike's eyes pierce through her petite body and before she could turn around to look at him, he was all over her, kissing her with such passion, she could only gasp against his lips as he took her breath away. "She was melting into his touch as she pressed herself against him, parting her legs slightly to give him better access to where she needed him the most. The icy blonde only broke the searing kiss for a second to whisper against his lips " I am the fucking french pastery". Maryse hummed against her husband's lips as he attended to her needs just the way she liked it while her own hand worked on his belt and travelled past the hem of his boxers where her slim fingers found his length and curled around his shaft, giving him a gentle squeeze before she started to bump him.
Miz
He growled at the feeling of her hand gripping him tightly and working his now hard shaft. "Such a dirty girl... you want Daddy to fuck you right here with him in the other room...." he said as he pumped his own fingers faster and harder into her. "Or should I make you wait till after dinner?" he bit her lip pulling at it gently as his free hand moved to grope her breast through her dress. "If I fuck you it's gotta be fast and you have to be quiet.... if you can't be quiet I'm gonna punish you later..." he warned, his steely eyes piercing hers for an answer.
Maryse
Maryse almost cried out as he started to work her wet core faster and harder, pure electricity shooting up her body as a lustful sigh was blown against his lips. " I don't care... just... fuck me! " She moaned as he caught her lips with his teeth and picked up the pace of her own hands. To be honest, she was so horny she couldn't care less if Gian was in the garden, if he caught them or if pigs could fly. All she wanted was for her husband to fill her up and fuck her right there. She needed him bad. Dark eyes laced with desire flashed a glare at him at his threat to let her wait. "I dare you!" Ryse moved them towards the kitchen counter, pulling Mike with her before she hopped on top of it, legs parted to invite him into her wet depths while she leaned back, long blonde hair waving down her shoulders. " Fuck me, Daddy".
Miz
He growled as he pushed his pants down just enough to free himself from the confines of his pants and he gripped her thighs and pulled her closer as his hand pushed her underwear to the side and he thrust fast and hard into her core growling as his head pushed into her shoulder as he groaned. "Fuck baby..." he didn't hesitate a moment longer as he started to fuck her fast and hard, his thumb working her clit through the lace of her underwear. "Such a good tight pussy..... and it's only mine...." his lips locked with hers to keep her from moaning loudly. "You gonna cum for, Daddy?" he asked. "I told you we have to be fast...." he hissed.
Maryse
It felt so good to have him inside of her, the urge to scream his name almost impossible to control but somehow she managed; digging her sharp nails into his back and scratching all the way down to his hips, she held onto him tight while one of her hands grabbed his ass tight and she moved her hips hard and fast against his. The pace of her movements matched his own as she kissed him eagerly, humming and moaning against his lips. " Harder babe! " She mumbled inbetween kisses and husky breaths as she could feel the excitement grow inside of her hot core. Ryse let herself go and she knew it wouldn't take her long to give into his wish. " Don't stop, Daddy! Baise Moi! "
Miz
He gripped her harder as he picked up the pace and intensity putting his hand over her mouth to keep her quiet. He kept his other hand on her clit rubbing faster and harder with their movements as he felt her getting closer and closer, her pulsing around him and the excitement of possibly getting caught was too much. "Fuck... babe... I can't.... I .... FUCK!" he growled as he came completely undone deep inside her.
Maryse
Her breath hitched and her heart beat raced as she slammed her core against his lap, moaning into their kiss before he covered her mouth. Ryse could feel the pleasure building up and reaching a new high as he fucked her hard and rubbed her throbbing clit. She bit the inside of her lips, hands digging into his skin as she could feel his hard cock twitch inside of her dripping pussy. Her walls clenched against his hard flesh and his growls did the rest as her orgasm hit her hard and she snatched his hand away from her lips, kissing him roughly and moaning into the kiss while she rode the waves of pleasure that had her entire body shaking. "FUCK DADDY! " Maryse cried out, lips still pressed against his own as she came undone underneath his touch and felt him cum inside of her, which turned her on even more. If they didn't have a guest she'd be all for round two.
Miz
He pressed his forehead against hers as he breathed heavily coming down from the high. He pulled out and fixed himself zipping up his pants and slicking back his hair with a smile. "I fucking love you..." he crossed over to her and kissed her deeply. He made sure he was presentable before he grabbed the plate of chocolate criossants she had made earlier in the day and quickly scooped some ice cream into three bowls. "You ready to go back?" he grinned before making his way back out to the dining room.
Maryse
Ryse tried to catch her breath as she smiled at him, her cheeks still glowing from the electric waves he sent through her body. Her eyes shining with delight as she kissed him back passionately. " I love you too, Daddy " She whispered playfully, pointing out the last word as she watched him fix himself with a pout. " I'd rather..." Maryse started in a seductive voice, finger tips trailing down his stomach as she gave him her most alluring look. " No! I'm not done with you"
Miz
He chuckled as he turned back into the dining room pushing through the door and making his way back over to where Gian sat. "Apologies, we had to let the ice cream thaw out a bit." he said as he set down the plates. Ryse is putting things up and cleaning up a couple things but should be back any second. He sat down in his chair as he passed out the bowls of ice cream. "I hope you brought your suit. Because after this it's swimming and beers..."
Gian
Gian didn't believe shit what the other man was telling him. He probably got worried about his wifes sudden interest in the Italians love life and wanted to remind her she was still married to him. He wouldn't blame Mike. If she was his he'd be all over her 24/7. But then not everyone had a drive like Gian and most people were what he called boring when it comes to it. Also the time frame was very short to satisfy. So it was likely his story was true and the host really only took care of the dessert instead. 'Boring' the Italian thought. "Looks delicious." He said and took one of the bowls. "Man you really got the jackpot" Gian laughed and shrugged at Mikes comment " No but I don't need a suit. I'm not a big fan of clothes anyway". Of course it was a joke or at least partly but he enjoyed messing around too much to not take any chance he got to catch others off guard.
Maryse
Ryse took a few moments to put herself back together and refresh her makeup before she went back outside to join the guys. Once again pretending nothing ever happened; the only difference was that this time the mischievous smirk couldn't be erased from her plump lips she approached them. "I hope you enjoy the French dessert". She purred, eyebrow perked as her gaze shifted to her husband before she took a seat next to him. " You can use one of Mikes suits, he has plenty of those". Maryse stated in a friendly manner while ignoring the fact Gian was probably trying to hint at naked swimming; which she would of course save for when she was alone with her husband. " How is it going for you? Do you like working for WWE?" She asked the giant male, trying to slowly shift the conversation back towards her mission while her hand fell on her husbands lap and fingernails stroke over Mikes knee.
Miz
Mike smirked as he heard his wife entering the room again moments later. The quickness of her shooting his idea of skinny dipping making him proud of her. He likely had at least one suit that would fit the larger male. There were a few that were gifted to him that were just way to big as well as one that he had to get while traveling and the only one left in the gift shop of the hotel was oversized. With his wife there he pulled dessert over for her before he pulled her chair a little closer as he ate. He smirked at the feel on her nails on his knee as his free hand moved to rub her back softly.
Gian
Gian was sure it wasn't what Maryse meant but in his head French dessert involved a sexy blonde with an accent he couldn't resist. Or was it? He silently grinned at her and nodded. " Thanks, Ma'am. It's delicious. I see you got many hidden talents there. " The male smirked and took another big bite. " I'll be happy to come by more often and bring flowers if that's what I get in return. Don't tell the guys 'n girls I train. They'd hate me for it " . He laughed and finnished his dessert before he looked back at Maryse to answer her question. " I do. It's a great place to work, amazin' people, pretty girls, well paid what else could I ask for?" After another gulp of beer, he turned to Mike and sighed " Sorry no offense but doubt they'd fit. "
Maryse
She smiled at her husband as he pulled the dessert over. " Thanks babe, I think I'l skip. I already picked on the dessert in the kitchen and I really have to watch my diet." The hand on his knew tightened its grip and moved up a little further while she flashed a charming smile at him and lifted her head to peck his lips softly before turning her attention back to Gian. " I'm sure we'll find something. " Ryse declared in a friendly tone of voice. " Your secret is safe with us. Just give me a list with names to make sure I won't spill the tea to the wrong person"
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RAW: April 24th, 2017 - Dean gives background lessons on how to hair flip
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I mean, it sounds like you are intimidated by the task and it’s nurses orders to see the doc. *starts getting out of the bed*
Huh… now I really hope we’re still talking about your leg…
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Babe, Saraya is feeling low, do you mind if she comes over tonight? She's in chicago on her own... I'm a little worried.
Raya is always welcome here, for as long as she needs.
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Well, then I should probably get going... I mean, this really needs immediate attention...
I have no experience fixing bruised legs…
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I mean, if you are feeling like you aren’t up to the task....
Sounds like it got worse babe. Maybe we should go see the doctor. Just to make sure…
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