Choices II | By : tenechia Category: WWF/WWE > General Views: 1630 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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After one whole hour of mixing and matching, Kim finally decided on some khaki pants, a pink tank with a white, short-sleeved button up top, and her new boots. She pulled her hair up in a high pony and was grabbing her purse just as she heard a knock at the door. She glanced at her clock. Right on time she thought to herself.
“Coming!”
“Take your time,” Shawn said through the door. She opened the door to find Shawn looking hot as usual, but another person as well. A cute, blonde child with wavy hair. He had beautiful blue eyes and was wearing the biggest of smiles.
“Uh…I was going to come and pick you by myself but uh…he wanted to come too,” Shawn said nervously.
“Oh, it’s no big deal,” she replied eyeing the young boy curiously. “So who is this handsome young man?” she asked grinning.
“Uh…he’s my…”
“My name’s Michael!” he said enthusiastically. “And you must be Kim.” He stuck out his hand for Kim to shake.
“That’s right. Michael…I love your name. In fact, it happens to be one of my favorite names.”
“Really? I think…”
“Uh…Michael can be a little…” Shawn started but Kim cut him off.
“No, it’s quite alright,” Kim said grinning. Michael was about to ask another question when Shawn cut him off as well.
“We better get going now, before your grandmother has a fit.”
“Oh, yeah…okay.” They made their way out of the building, Michael leading the way. Kim lingered behind a bit and whispered in Shawn’s ear, “He’s as handsome as his father.” Shawn smiled as his son hollered at them to hurry up.
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They rode along in partial silence, for the rain had started to pour. The traffic was also really bad and Shawn had to dodge lousy drivers. About ten minutes later, they pulled up to a huge beachside condo.
“Wow,” Kim said as they pulled up in the yard. “Your mother lives here?”
“Yeah, she always wanted to live closer to the ocean so I bought this for her about a year ago…Michael! What are you…?” But it was too late. His son had already run out into the pouring rain and up the front steps of the condo. Kim laughed as Shawn shook his head.
“That kid…”
“Aw, you probably used to do the same thing,” she said eyeing him teasingly.
“Don’t tease me. My heart can’t take it,” he said in a babyish voice.
“Oh wow. You big baby!”
“So I think we need to get out of the car.”
“Yeah, I suppose you’re right. Don’t want your mother to think we bailed on her.”
“Actually, that doesn’t sound like a bad idea.”
“No, we’re staying. Otherwise we might get into trouble.”
“My thoughts exactly. So…I know how you ladies are about certain things but since you were teasing me about getting wet, how about this—you’re going to have to get your hair wet.”
“Oh my gosh! You’re right!” Shawn laughed as Kim let out a groan.
“Oh come on. We might as well get it over with.”
“Alright.” They both opened the doors and stepped out into the pouring rain. Shawn was about to make a run for it when he noticed Kim walking funny.
“What are you doing?” he asked curiously, the rain steady beating him down.
“I can’t run because of my shoes!” she yelled. Shawn ran over to her while laughing and scooped her into his arms. He pulled her close and she held onto his neck. Then he made a run for it. They were both laughing when they finally reached the porch steps.
“That wasn’t so bad,” he said putting her down gently. They were both soaking wet and Shawn’s long hair was now wavy instead of straight.
“You look cute. I see where your son gets the waves from.” Shawn touched her back and found the place where her bra was strapped and pulled it making it pop her on the back.
“Why you…!” Before she could finish, the door swung open and they were greeted by an older woman with short gray hair. She had piercing blue eyes and was wearing the funniest looking apron. She stared at them curiously before speaking.
“So are you two going to stay out here in the rain all night or are you going to join us for dinner?”
“We’re coming,” Shawn replied. He leaned over and whispered in Kim’s ear, “I never told her how old you were cause she never asked so don’t mind her.”
“Uh…ok,” she stammered nervously.
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Shawn led the way into a beautiful living room. Everything was crème colored. The living room had a huge window that overlooked the ocean. The carpet was crème colored as well but was slightly covered by a beautiful Chinese rug that had black and crème roses surrounding a dragon emblem. There was one huge crescent shaped couch and two Chinese straight chairs. The lazy boy was near the window. Kim looked up and noticed that a large plasma TV was built into the wall.
“You like?” Shawn whispered.
“It’s beautiful,” she replied awestruck.
“So you must be Kim?” Kim’s thoughts were interrupted by the short haired lady questioning her. Her glare was icy and Kim felt the chill.
“Uh…yes, I’m…Kim,” she replied quickly. Kim could feel Shawn’s hand on her waist, as a signal that all would be ok.
“I see,” she replied curtly summing Kim up. “Not at all what I was expecting…about ten years younger…”
“Mother…”
“I’m only kidding!” she said laughing. “Shawn, you really need to relax boy. You know I’m not that cold compared to some women we know. Anyway, Kim it’s so nice to meet you! My name’s Margaret but you can call me mom,” she said with a smile.
“Dad, you look a mess.” Michael had come up the hall and was now standing next to Margaret. He had put on some dry clothes and was wearing that same sweet grin.
“Yeah, I know son, but it’s not my fault. If Kim would have worn some better shoes…”
“What?!?! Are you kidding me?!? No one made you carry me! You chose to do that yourself,” she replied slapping Shawn on the chest.
“What? Are you serious? My dad carried you all the way from the car?!” Michael asked incredulously.
“Yeah, he carried me.”
“I never knew dad was so strong!” he exclaimed beaming at his father.
“Oh yeah, he may look little,” she said eyeing Shawn playfully, “But he’s really a force to be reckoned with.”
“So…so have you ever seen my dad on TV?!?!”
“Oh, I see him every Monday night on RAW,” she replied grinning at Shawn.
“Wow! That’s…You like wrestling?!?!”
“Oh yeah! I’ve been watching ever since I was about nine years old.”
“Oh,” he said. His voice was no longer full of the same excitement and curiosity. Kim turned her head and eyed Shawn nervously, as Michael continued to speak.
“I have never seen my dad on TV,” he replied sadly. Kim walked forward and kneeled down.
“I’m sorry sweetie,” she said, holding his hand, “but you know, you’re going to get to see him live at Wrestlemania. That’s something that most people dream about every night. It’s way better than watching it on TV. I myself have never been to a Wrestlemania.”
“Really?”
“Really,” she said now very sincere.
“Are you…are you going to be there?” he asked softly.
“I sure am,” she replied poking him on the nose. He let out a laugh before asking another question.
“Will you sit with me?” It was a simple question, but it was very unexpected. Michael must have noticed the hesitation because he looked sad again. “You don’t have to if you don’t want to.”
“Oh, Michael, don’t think that. Of course I’ll sit with you. It’s just that…I have no idea how we’re going to be seated in the arena.”
“Dad can fix that. Can’t you dad?” he asked looking hopefully up at his dad.
“Sure son.”
“Alright!”
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Shawn watched the interaction between Kim and his son. It was so perfect that a tear made its way down his cheek. Kim, even though she was so young, understood how to comfort a child. She said all the right things and his son just lit up.
“I see why you like the girl,” his mother whispered. Shawn quickly wiped his eyes before turning to his mother.
“Rhi never does anything with him anymore.”
“I figured that much out already. I can tell he just wants someone around…like a mother figure.” Shawn stared intently at his mother and she let out a sigh. “Kim likes wrestling. Rhi doesn’t. So right now, they already have something in common.”
“Yeah, but that doesn’t…”
“She was able to reach out to him in a way that only mothers’ can. You comforting him would have been okay but it’s not the same. You know how mothers and sons have that close relationship…”
“But not Rhi and Michael.”
“Exactly, which is why I would put some of those wrestling moves on her and…”
“Margaret.”
“Fine. Now get those two and let’s get to…wait…you’re both all wet. You need to undress so I can dry those clothes.”
“But ma, I have…”
“Yes you do. There’s a ton of wrestling tee shirts and things in the back.”
“What about Kim?”
“She can wear some of Stephanie’s clothing. She left some things here when you all visited last Christmas. Now hurry up! I’m starving!” Shawn watched his mother march off into the kitchen and he made way to tap Kim on the shoulders.
“Yes?”
“Uh…Margaret thinks…”
“I HEARD THAT!” she shouted from the kitchen.
“She has insisted that we both change so that she can dry our clothing,” he said sarcastically.
“Oh, well…what am I going to…?”
“Stephanie has some clothes here that might fit you.”
“MICHAEL, COME HELP ME SET THE TABLE DEAR,” his mother yelled. Shawn shook his head as Kim laughed.
“Uh…well, let’s go to the back shall we?”
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Shawn led Kim down the hall and as they passed the kitchen, his mother winked at him. They reached the room at the back of the hall and Shawn started going through the closet.
“Well, there’s a pair of jeans in here. There are some tee shirts in my mother’s room. I can bring you one shortly after I change.”
“No problem.”
“Well, then I’ll leave you now.”
He left the room to go change in another room. Kim pulled the jeans out of the closet and slowly started undressing herself. She was in her pink bra and matching Victoria’s Secret panties when the door suddenly flew open. She turned to see Shawn staring intently holding a shirt in his hand. Kim stood there completely shocked and a little embarrassed. He had never seen her this way before and she had no idea what he was thinking. She finally sighed and sucked it up, walking forward never taking her eyes off of him. She smiled nervously before taking the shirt out of his hand.
“Thank you,” she whispered, smiling up at him.
“I…I’m sorry…I just…I figured that you were already dressed…but it was still rude of me and…”
“SON? ARE YOU UNDRESSED YET?”
His mother was making her way down the hall and Kim pulled Shawn into the room in her arms forcing him to use his back to close the door.
“Oh, no,” he groaned.
“SHAWN?! SHAWN?”
“IN HERE MOTHER!” he yelled, slightly embarrassed. She stopped at the door and let out a laugh.
“I know Kim’s in there with you. Ha ha ha I couldn’t resist though. I knew you had walked in on her and I just…”
“MOTHER!”
“Aw, I was just having some fun,” she said laughing.
“Where’s…where’s Michael?” he asked nervously.
“In the kitchen listening to his I-pod. Te he he Now get dressed.”
He listened as she marched away up the hall and into the kitchen. It was then that he realized how close he was to Kim. She had pulled him close out of panic and his arms were still around her waist. He could feel her breath on his chest through the tee shirt he was wearing.
“Thanks for rescuing me,” he whispered, his hand caressing her bare back.
“Anytime,” she replied softly, looking up at him. His heart fluttered once more and he just couldn’t resist the urge to kiss her. He leaned forward and kissed her lips. His hair was still wet and drops of water dripped on her chest. He pulled away and saw the water trickling down over her breast area.
“Let me get that for you,” he said softly. He leaned forward and caught a drop of water with his tongue and started licking it up slowly until he reached her neck. She drew a quick breath as he continued licking her neck making his way to her ear. She moaned as he ran a finger down her spine while nibbling at her neck.
“DINNER TIME!” his mother yelled. Shawn groaned looking down at Kim.
“I’d much rather have you for dinner,” he whispered pulling away from her.
“Go on now. You know we have to behave ourselves,” she said with a sly smile.
“But you’re already half-naked and you taste delicious so why not…”
“Shawn…” she said teasingly.
“Alright, alright. I guess this is my punishment from GOD for all my wrongdoings but I have to say it sucks having to behave.” Kim laughed as Shawn exited room. She quickly dressed in Stephanie’s jeans and the DX tee before making her way to the kitchen.
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AN: I couldn't remember whether or not I ever did an official disclaimer so here it is--I own nothing and no one except my OCs Brittney and Kimberly. I do not own the WWE (duh) nor any of the superstars, names, ect. Okay. That is all now go review. I mean, seriously if you've read this much already you should have something to say LOL
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