Time To Play My Game | By : Krystal Category: WWF/WWE > General Views: 3538 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the celebrities of WWE/WWF. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Disclaimer: I don’t own Paul. He owns himself. I only own Mallory and the security guard. Everyone else owns themselves.
Spoilers: Monday Night Raw 9/16/02
Feedback: Always!
Mallory sat in the crowd chanting for RVD as his music hit. The whole crowd chanted his name. Paul Levesque aka Triple H looked towards the crowd and Mallory made eye contact with him. Her heart started racing. He smiled evilly at her when the camera wasn’t on him.
She wondered why he was smiling like that. After the segment she sighed in relief. When they made eye contact again she saw something dark and evil which made her heart flutter. After the show, Mallory gathered her stuff and headed to the nearest exit. A security guard stopped her.
“Come with me please.” he told her.
Mallory was a little freaked out.
“Where are you taking me, mister?” she asked.
“My. Levesque has requested your company.” the guy said.
“Okay.” she said.
The security guard knocked on Paul’s locker room door.
“Yes?” came a voice.
“The girl is here.” he said.
“Come in.” his voice said.
The security guard walked in with Mallory not far behind.
“Leave us.” he said.
Mallory was a little frightened. The guy left and Mallory looked at Paul.
“What do you want with me?” she asked a little shaking in her voice.
Paul laughed at her fear. “My dear girl don’t be scared. I just wanted to see you up close.” He got up and walked around her in a circle. This freaked Mallory out more.
“W-why is that?” she stuttered.
“Because I saw you join the crowd in the chants for RVD.” Paul said his eyes narrowing on her. “Or did you not?”
“I did.” she said proud. “He’s one of my favorite wrestlers. Why wouldn’t I want to chant for him?”
“Oh. He’s one of your favorites?” he questioned. “Well who are your other favorites?”
“The Hardys, Lita, Trish, Undertaker, Kane, Shawn Michaels, Chris Jericho, etc.” Mallory said not wanting to reveal that he was her most favorite above everyone else.
“I’m not one of your favorites?” he questioned.
“No.” she said with fear in her voice.
Paul smirked. “You’re lying.”
“No I’m not!” she said getting defensive. “I would like to leave if you don’t mind.”
“You aren’t going anywhere.” Paul said blocking the door. “You are staying with me tonight.”
“I most certainly will not!” she yelled.
“Oh yes you will.” Paul said grabbing her and holding her in his embrace.
She struggled to get out of it and gave up after a while because he was to strong for her.
“Now just come back to my hotel with me and you won’t get hurt.” Paul said.
“You know this is kidnapping.” Mallory said.
“Oh give me a break.” Paul said.
“I’ll have you in court so fast it will make your head spin.” Mallory said getting out of his embrace.
“If you do that, I will make your life a living hell.” Paul hissed in her ear. “Now you don’t want that do you?”
Mallory didn’t want him in her life anymore. She dreamt of him being different but this put the icing on the cake forever.
“Fine!” Mallory yelled. “I’ll go with you to your damn hotel. But after whatever you’re going to do, I want out.”
“Oh don’t worry. After I’m through with you, you ought to be asking yourself whether or not you will want to leave.” he said.
Mallory was trying to figure out what he had up his sleeve, but she didn’t have a clue. Paul grabbed his stuff and grabbed her arm, and they walked out into the hall.
“I can very well walk without you holding on to me!” Mallory said angrily.
“I don’t want ya to get away from me girl.” Paul said.
“Why in the hell are you doing this?” she asked.
“Because you are going to be punished for not rooting me on.” Paul said.
“What?” Mallory asked.
“You were rootin’ for RVD. How come you can’t do that for me?” he asked.
“You’re nothing but jealous!” Mallory said. “I can chant for whoever the hell I want. Its a free country. I’ll have you jailed for this.”
Paul gave her a look. “I doubt that honey.”
Mallory rolled her eyes as her heart was doing flip flops and racing. Mallory saw Paul shake hands with Vince and Shane McMahon.
“Who’s the pretty girl, Paul?” Shane asked.
“Just an old friend of mine.” he lied.
Mallory rolled her eyes once more. “More like a hostage.” she said.
Paul laughed. “She loves the kid every now and then.”
Vince and Shane laughed with him, then walked off.
“Don’t ever say that again!” Paul said.
“Don’t call me an old friend because I’m not.” Mallory said.
He opened the door for her. “Get in.”
Mallory did as she was told and got into the rental car. Paul put his bag in the trunk and then got into the driver’s seat. He then took off towards the hotel. Mallory stared out the window the whole time. Paul was looking at her every now and then. He decided to let up on her and be nice.
“So are you from around here?” Paul asked.
*Now he wants to be nice.* she thought. “Yes. I’ve lived here all my life.”
“Oh.” he said. “Any boyfriends?”
“Why so talkative all of a sudden?” she asked looking at him.
“I don’t know.” he said pulling into the parking lot.
“Well don’t be. I hate your guts!” she said unbuckling her seat belt.
They got out and went inside. Paul stopped at the desk to get his messages.
“Take it from me honey, he’s great in bed.” the desk clerk said.
Mallory gave her a look. They walked over to the elevator. She looked at Paul.
“One of your groupies?” she asked.
Paul looked back at her. “No. I’ve never seen her before in my life.”
“Quit lying.” Mallory said.
“Okay. So we had a one time thing.” Paul said.
“Whatever.” Mallory said.
They got onto the elevator together and he hit the fourth floor. The whole ride up was in pure silence. She sighed heavily a couple times. Her woman hormones were getting the best of her seeing him breatowlyowly in and out. She was wondering if this was going to be punishment or just plain pleasure for him and her. The elevator dinged and he followed her off.
“Room 1345.” he said.
She found the room and stopped. He unlocked the door and walked in after her. She looked around the room and set her stuff in a chair.
“So I’m here with you. Now what?” she asked.
Paul walked up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist.
“Uh, is this going to be my punishment?” Mallory asked. “Driving me insane with your touch.”
“Mainly Mallory.” he said.
She turned around and faced him. “How did you know my name?”
“I have my sources.” he said. “I would have to say this is going to be pure heaven to you. Its time to play my game.”
“Oh really?” she asked.
He walked up behind her and kissed the back of her neck while rubbing the front of her body with his hands. She moaned. She wasn’t hating this a bit. Then something stopped her.
“Is this just to get your kicks?” Mallory asked.
“No.” he said kissing her fully on the lips.
She kissed him back and before she knew it, they were both naked on the bed making love.
“Oh! God! Paul! YES!” she moaned out loud.
He moved faster within her and kissed her lips in the process. Her walls were closing in around him as her climax was hitting her.
“Oh god! YES! YES! YES!” she screamed as they both hit theirs at the same time.
“MAL!” he yelled.
He collapsed next to her coming down from his high. He brought Mallory closer to him. That gave her a new outlook on the game.
“That was great.” he sighed.
“No kidding.” she said.
They fell asleep in each others arms that night. The following morning when Mallory woke up, she reached for him and found an empty space. She then felt a piece of paper and unfolded it. It said:
Mallory,
You were great kid. Thanks for playing my game, baby.
Paul
“AAHH! That asshole!” Mallory screamed. “I’ll get you back for using me!”
THE END!!!!
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