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Backstage at a SmackDown and ECW television taping in the early part of December 2006, Rebecca DiPietro the sultry and alluring Extreme Correspondent from ECW is standing near the ECW interviewing set as she glances over her notes for an interview she is conducting later in the night. Rebecca presses her soft, sultry lips together as she glances down at her notes on a sheet of paper, while she's dressed in a short black skirt and a tight-fitting red tank top.
As the sultry, seducing Extreme Correspondent reviews her notes for the ECW broadcast, fellow ECW Vixen, the hot and feisty Full Bodied Italian Trinity approaches Rebecca as she is dressed in a short black leather skirt, a piece of yellow caution tape wrapped around her chest, and a black leather cap onto of her soft black haired head.
"Yo...Bec, you got sec?" The hot Italian Vixen Trinity asks in her hot Italian accent as the sultry, alluring Rebecca DiPietro presses her lowers together and slowly turns around the face her fellow ECW Vixen.
"Umm yeah, sure Trinity...what's up?" Rebecca asks softly as she gently folds her arms against her largely rounded, firm chest.
"Well, you know, Bec...I've been hearin' those rumors about ya..." Trinity begins to say.
Rebecca pauses and raises an eyebrow "What rumors?" Rebecca asks.
"Oh, you know, girl...those ones about you and that boy K-Fed" Trinity says as she presses her soft Italian lips and nods her head before she smirks "You know...the ones 'bout you and him...bein' an item"
Rebecca's eyes widen as she's in a slight state shock before she shakes her head "Umm...Trinity, I have no clue what you're talking about..." Rebecca starts to say with a soft laugh "Honestly...K-Fed? Kevin Federline? Please... Trinity, he's not my type, he really isn't..." Rebecca states towards her fellow ECW Vixen.
"Oh...yeah...I didn't think so Bec, but ya know those rumors get started..." Trinity says with a nod of her head back as she glances away from Rebecca for a moment "But listen Bec...I gotta get goin' to warm up my boy Guido...catch ya later girl..." Trinity says before she starts to step away from the sultry Extreme Correspondent.
Rebecca nods her head and softly smiles "Yeah...see you later Trinity..." Rebecca says as she watches Trinity exit down the hallway. Rebecca raises an eyebrow and presses her soft, alluring lips together and slightly smirks "Yeah...he isn't my type...but I sure got one hell of an Extreme Exclusive from him..." Rebecca says as she slowly licks her soft, luscious lips.
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(A Few Weeks Ago...)
Inside a fancy hotel room, the most hated man in America, Kevin 'K-Fed' Federline, is admiring himself in a mirror, "Damn boy, you've got it tight, John Cena ain't gonna be able to handle all of this...." Federline says to himself. He's wearing some baggy jeans and a long t-shirt and he picks up a bottle of cologne from the dresser in order to put some on. "Cause he can't see me.... Neither can all them posers...." Federline says when there's a knock on the hotel room door. Federline puts the bottle of cologne down on top of the dresser and goes to open the hotel room door, "Hey I didn't order any room service..." Federline says as he looks out into the hall, but he instantly raises an eyebrow and smirks a bit when he sees the sultry hot Rebecca DiPietro standing out in the hallway, "But I do like what came up..." Federline says, "What do you want?" Federline asks as he leans against the doorway of his hotel room.
The sultry, alluring ECW Vixen Rebecca DiPietro presses her soft, luscious lips together as she stands out in the hallway in front of hotel room door belonging to Kevin Federline. "Hello there..." Rebecca says in a soft, alluring tone as she's dressed in a short black skirt and a tight-fitting white buttoned up long-sleeved shirt with the first three buttons loosened to show over some of her slyly alluring cleavage. "I'm Rebecca...ECW's Extreme Correspondent..." Rebecca says as she locks her soft, slyly seductive eyes on the most hated man in America "I hear...you're going to playing things RAW in the next couple of weeks..." Rebecca says as she lightly tosses her soft light brown hair back "And...seeing as I am...the Extreme Correspondent...I'd love to get an Extreme Exclusive with you."
Federline rolls his eyes a bit, "God damn it... I can't ever get away from the damn press...always hounding me and shit...." Federline says as he as he looks at Rebecca, "But at least you're a hot looking one..." Federline says in his usual cocky tone as he steps back, "So come on in...."