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@sheslegit-archive
Donât 4-get it.
fifty ways to kiss someone.  send me a đ and i will randomise a number in order for my muse to kiss yoursâŠ
âŠgood morning.
âŠgoodnight.
âŠgoodbye.
âŠwhere it hurts.
âŠwhere it doesnât hurt.
âŠon a falling tear.
âŠto shut them up.
âŠin secrecy.
âŠin public.
âŠdesperately.
âŠin joy.
âŠin grief.
âŠdiscreetly.
âŠcasually.
âŠpassionately.
âŠlazily.
âŠto distract.
âŠas encouragement.
âŠfor luck.
âŠon a scar.
âŠon a place of insecurity.
âŠin a rush of adrenaline.
âŠin relief.
âŠin danger.
âŠas a âyesâ.
âŠas an apology.
âŠas a suggestion.
âŠas a lie.
âŠas a promise.
âŠas comfort.
âŠafter a small rejection.
âŠto wake yours up.
âŠforcefully.
âŠto pretend.
âŠto gain something.
âŠto give up control.
âŠwithout a motive.
âŠbecause yours is running out of time.
âŠbecause mine is.
âŠbecause the world is ending.
âŠbecause the world is saved.
âŠout of pride.
âŠout of greed.
âŠout of lust.
âŠout of anger.
âŠout of envy or jealousy.
âŠout of spite.
âŠout of habit.
âŠout of necessity.
âŠout of love.
onefallingâ:
To Adam, it was clear that this whole situation was like a game. Clearly, he should have been a lot more remorseful for all of this, but at the same time, the thrill of it all was too fun for him to really care. âCâmon now,â he chuckled heartily, âDonât be mad at me, Boss. I hate that.â But it was then that he added, âIf you wanna make it not as fun? Yeah. I am tryinâ. Unless youâre busy.â
She shouldâve said that she was busy. It was the right answer after all. It wouldâve been a lie but it wouldâve been the right thing to do. There was nothing on her schedule tonight except for a one-on-one meeting with her and the bed inside of her hotel room. âIâm not mad at you,â Mercedes assured him. âI just âââ you know what? Nevermind. Itâs no big deal. Not like my husband is here anyways. Heâs off doing some project for the company that he couldnât tell me about. Whatever.â Brown eyes rolled as she diverted her attention away from Adam for a moment. They looked elsewhere. Not anywhere specific. Just elsewhere. âParking lot later? Anyone asks just... say you were giving me a ride to my hotel.â
onefallingâ:
@sheslegit liked for a starter from Mustafa!
It was really weird to see someone that you had been attracted to for a while for the first time in a while. But being on RAW and being on 205 Live often put Adeel on a different track than where Mercedes usually went. But now that he was on Smackdown, newfound confidence almost seemed to run through his blood.
Placing a hand on her shoulder, he grinned, âManâŠ. Itâs been way too long, hasnât it? Youâve been doing good, right? Anything new in your life?â
Mercedes glanced slightly to her right and she saw a hand on her shoulder. It was definitely the hand of a man. She was able to figure that out without much thought. Before she was even given the chance to guess, he spoke. Cedes shouldâve known it was him. âYouâre off doing bigger and better things nowadays,â she commented as she slid her phone down into her pocket. âWorking the main guys on Smackdown Live instead of being with us on RAW. Shame on you, dude.â Mercedes teased him as she turned around. Without even asking if it was okay, she flung her arms around him. She couldnât help herself. Not like she got to see him much anymore. âMaking towns. Getting some title matches. Same âol thing, I guess.âÂ
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Spending the rest of the week at his girlfriend's house, Nick was enjoying the time he was getting to be around her. Feeling he didnât get to see her much after New Yearâs Eve, he was going to take advantage of all the time heâd get with her. Watching tv in the living room, he could smell the aroma of whatever it was she was cooking in the kitchen, causing the blonde to rise from the couch as he headed into the other room. Seeing Mercedes standing in front of the sink as she was washing her hands, Nick couldnât help but to notice she was wearing the leggings that made her ass look oh so mesmerizing. âWell, well. What do we have here?â He spoke, moving closer to her just as she started to dry her hands from the water. Turning her around so she was facing him and not hesitating to let his hand give her a hard spank. âYou wore these on purposeâŠyou know what these pants do to me.â Giving her another hard spank, he let both hands rest over her backside while keeping eye contact with her.
It was the last day of their mini-vacation before theyâd have to be back on the road. The last day meant it was time to prepare some meals for the road like a good, healthy superstar would. Ugh. It was such a pain in the ass having to prepare all this food and then not eat it. She had finished up washing her hands and was beginning to dry them when his voice sounded throughout the kitchen. It all happened in one swift motion. Mercedes was spun around and was spanked hard by the older man. Not just once, but twice she was spanked. The second stung more than the first, obviously, considering he got the same spot twice. âThat second one stung!â she said as she slapped him on the chest in a playful manner. She wasnât actually mad, of course, but man, that stung more than expected. âAnd I donât know what youâre talking about. These leggings are just so damn comfortable! I would be wearing my Dolph Ziggler ones to support my man... but they havenât come in the mail yet. Sorry, babe!â
onefallingâ:
(SMS -> Mercedes.): You know how David is. We gotta be in top shape to be the top guys. đȘ
(SMS -> Mercedes.): âŠBut if you put it that way⊠I think Iâll sneak out and make it back up to the hotel room. Give me five.
(  mssg  :  dan w.  )      sneaking around your tag team partner? how scandalous! (  mssg  :  dan w.  )      we need to get him and pam as gym buddies so he can stop stealing you. (  mssg  :  dan w.  )      i need more attention.
onefallingâ:
âAre you sureââ before he could answer that, Tyson felt her hand embrace his own, her grip enough to prove that she didnât want him to leave. After a moment, he nodded, and let her tug her inside, making sure to keep his voice down. âIâm not mad,â he responded, shaking his head, âItâd probably be better for you and anybody else that people didnât know your childâs father was a coward who ran off.â Self-deprecating âhumorâ aside, he shook his head. âWoah, woah, itâs fine. Donât be here apologizing about it.â He winced for a second. He knew that Mercedes more than anyone loved being in the ring, but he also knew she would be nowhere near it for the foreseeable future. Having the baby, getting to the point she could train again, and then making it back to the ring? He felt⊠horrible for that. âIâm sorry. About a lot of things.â Those words spilled out of Tysonâs mouth without him really thinking about it. But after a moment, he then added, âI know Iâve always seen you with purple hair, but uh. I really like the brown hair too. Itâs cute on you, Mercedes.â Despite the whole situation between them, that fact was genuine. With his free hand, he absent-mindedly touched a free-strand of it uttering, âIt, uh. It fits you.â
She wasnât sure why he was reaching out to touch her hair. I mean, this is the first time itâs been her natural hair in a while now. Always laced with color or braided back so that her weave could be sewn in. But she didnât pull away. It was actually kind of nice. Maybe she still did have a slight crush on the man. Her lips parted to speak and she was about to say something... and then she was interrupted. âWhoâs your friend?â her mother asked. You might not have even known that was her mother since they looked so different. âHeâs... uhh... just another wrestling friend. Didnât know he was coming by or else I mightâve said something so this wasnât all so sudden,â she said. There was a nervous laugh beneath her breath as it was obvious that this was a little hard since she was kind of technically lying to her mother. âTyson. This is my mom. Judith. Call her whatever you want. Just donât go and call her Grandma. Sheâs saving that for the child.â
onefallingâ:
âFirst time for everything, right?â At this point, Austin had grown used to Mercedes and her jokes; in fact, he usually welcomed them. Pushing away from the arcade machine as well, he followed after her, letting her be the judge of what they should do next while they were at the arcade. His brown eyes glanced over in the direction she was talking about and gave a low whistle. âDDR, huh?â he asked, âBeen a while since I tried, but I think we cut a rug on that! You ever played this one before?â
His question was pondered for a second or two before answering. âI... havenât played one of those while sober. I know there was this time with Kalisto and some of our friends where I got drunk and I was apparently so determined to play that. I donât know if I actually played it but... yeah! Thatâs a thing.â It was her most proud moment. In fact, reasons like that are why she doesnât get drunk too often. It only led to stories which she was normally rather embarrassed to share. She can her hand along the bar which was on the back and glanced over the machine. âOn second thought, Iâm only gonna embarrass myself! Iâm no dancer.â
onefallingâ:
Shinsuke glanced down at the game system that was once in Mercedesâs hands for only a moment, before turning back to her. Without missing a beat, he answered each question in a drawn out yet precise way: âIt is a plane ticket to Japan. âŠYes, it is a plane ticket to Japan. Because I want you to go with me.â His hands folded behind his back, an enigmatic smile crossing his face, he added, âI could pick someone else, but I do not think that is a great idea, do you?â
âNO!â she was fast as lighting to shoot down the idea of anyone else going with him beside her. âI totally deserve to come with you and celebrate New Years with you because thatâd be awweessome!â and she said that as she sprung to her feet. Mercedes quickly threw her arms around the maleâs frame and hugged him so tightly. Was it obvious that she was excited by this idea? Just the two of them getting to explore Japan? And maybe even meet his family. That thought just came into her head and oh god, she became nervous all of a sudden. Cedes pulled away slightly and spoke once again. âWait... Iâm gonna have to meet your family. What if they hate me? Do you have family there? You donât talk about them a lot. Oh god, I need to make sure I pack something nice so I can impress.â
onefallingâ:
Truly, there was no telling what kind of questions Tomâs family could ask Mercedes, especially his mother or brother. That could be a minefield of its own, but it could probably be even a bigger one if he kept saying no about bringing her over. He gave a hum, rubbing at his chin for a moment before turning back to her. âOr we could reschedule for New Yearâs and you could go see âyer Ma on Christmas,â he answered, finally, âAll youâll miss on Christmas is our Chopped challenge, so you could just come through on New Yearâs instead.â
She furrowed her brows, titled her head and looked at him with the most confused look imaginable. âChopped challenge?â Mercedes asked. âIs that a motorcycle thing? Do you have a motorcycle I donât know about? Or wait! Do you cut onions and see who is the last to cry? Youâre weird enough for something like that.â It was a joke, of course, and she had a laugh at herself. She thought she was funny but it was probably only her who thought that. âWould you be mad? I donât want to steal you away. I know we havenât talked about this and shame on us for that.â
onefallingâ:
Nick froze in place at the sleepy voice questioning him, almost causing him to trip mid-pant pull. He glanced towards her, blinked once or twice, before noticing the sheet that slid down and revealed her natural form once more. A sight like that was almost enough to cause him to crawl right back on top of Mercedes, the sexual chemistry that he felt with her was enough to do that alone. But after last night, another round might not be a good idea right then. âI gotta skedaddle before morning, donât I?â he asked, crossing his arms over his still shirtless frame, âWouldnât look too great if we left at the same time.â
âYou can stick around. You donât need to rush out of here the second you wake up,â she said. Mercedes could barely get her eyes opened. The desire to sleep still being strong and the sun which peaked into the room was the cause of that. She reached her arm out to the nightstand and grabbed her glasses. She placed them on her face and that made things a little better. âI mean, I know youâve gotta go get your stuff. Iâm just saying, dude. No one is going to think much of it. Iâll take the stairs and you can take the elevator when itâs time to leave.â
onefallingâ:
Feeling what may have been a shiver run through Mercedes amused him. âIf you say so so,â was his response, one of his shoulders shrugging slightly, non-chalantly. He watched as she looked around, knowing exactly why. But as far as the bearded man could see, the one person who couldnât be around while he was around was nowhere to be found. âItâs not like anybody knows,â the gruff-voiced man scoffed, âFar as I can tell, this just looks like a friendly conversation. Nothinâ more.â
Mercedes didnât like that he had a point. Anyone besides them would assume that this was nothing more than two friends having a friendly conversation. Being around him ever since things between them had begun, she had felt pretty nervous. How was she supposed to act normal? What was normal anymore? Mercedes huffed. âWhat do you want, Adam? Are you trying to hook up later or something? Just get to the point.â Her arms crossed over her chest and she pursed up lips as she glanced up at the taller male.
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Not often did Jeff actually feel gratification from a compliment like that. Music was already his biggest hobby outside of his wrestling career, so he knew he worked hard on whatever. But coming from Mercedes? He actually felt a swelling of pride within his chest. Feeling her slender fingers move his chin up to face her, and returning her kiss, he gave a slight chuckle at her comment. âIâd love to see that. Granted, seeinâ you beat up anybodyâs already a work of art if âya ask me.â
âItâs âcause no one does it like me, right?â she questioned. Whether that was genuine curiosity or her having the utmost confidence in herself was something which he could figure out. âAnd Iâm just ssaayyyiiinnngggg but if this whole wrestling thing doesnât work out for you for whatever reason, I donât know why it wouldnât since youâre like so amazing, you should lemme know and I can hit up my cuz for you. Snoop has got so many connections in the music business itâs not even funny.â she laughed underneath her breath and shook her head. âIâm joking by the way.â
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John laughs hard at her words, again he was very thankful that he wasnât actually using the blade on his skin at that moment. It only took him a few more minutes before he finished up exactly what he was doing. As he finished up and washed off his face, John turns to his girlfriend and grins at her. âI think you just love to watch anything I doâŠWhich is not a problem if you ask me.â He grins, holding her close to him.
âYou are easy on the eyes,â sheâd admit to the man. Even the haircut was cute despite how many people laughed at it and told him to get rid of it. Mercedes turned her eyes to the sink and saw the blade which he was using. âAnd Iâm glad youâre getting good use out of one of your Christmas presents. I still am mad that is what you wanted and not something like... good... but oh well.â Cedes shrugged her shoulders and smiled up at John.
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Randy had all of this desire building for her throughout his entire body. Was it obvious? Probably. Not that Randy was exactly one to hide his desire for anyone. He smirks at her words, putting his hands on her backside when their lips met for yet another kiss. Pressing his much larger frame against her, biting and sucking on her bottom flesh. âMmm, and Christmas is not even over yetâŠDaddy wants to taste and fuck youâŠâ
Mercedes had smiled into their kiss because of his words. The words which she was hoping on hearing if weâre being honest. The last thing she wanted was this night to end without a bang. âWell...â she paused as she pulled from his lips so that sheâd have the chance to speak. Her voice in that suggestive tone which could only possibly mean one thing. âYou donât need to worry about my Mom or my Brother. Both of them are gone for the night. Itâs just you and me and no one else.â