It was the morning of Wednesday, December 28th as I made my way to the WWE offices in Stamford at 8:30am. Two nights ago I spent the night with Trish Stratus, then last night I spent the night with former diva Debra Marshall although I was in a sour mood by the end of it because I found out she had conspired with Stephanie to mess with my head. We had sex in the limo, then I left at about 10pm and as far as I knew she was flying back to Texas to do whatever she did there. The sex was great, maybe the best of my life, but I wasn't a big fan of getting worked like that, so I was looking forward to talking to Stephanie. I had no idea what I was going to say since she was my boss and I've only been working for her under a week. Still, I planned on saying something about it.
When I got to the building 8:45am or so I did the usual routine of going to the 6th floor like normal, meeting with the other writers and brainstorming about the storylines going on in the company. When I reached my cubicle I saw a note posted on my computer screen: "Meet me in my office ASAP! Steph." I didn't really say anything to the other writers, I just picked the note off the screen went up to Steph's office on the 8th floor of the building.
Her secretary told me to head in to the office. She was on the phone, but she told me to sit down. When her call finished, she told me what was up.
"Look, I know you're probably mad at me about last night. I lied to you and I'm sorry for that. It's just that Debra is a close friend of mine that was looking for a good time, so I did what I could. Are you mad about last night, about the sex?" She asked.
"No, of course not." I told her. "I just don't like being lied to. That's all."
"Okay, I understand." She continued. "With that said, I guess I'll come right out to tell you Melina's not coming here to see you to talk business."
"Really?" I asked surprisingly.
"She heard about you and Trish. She's not a big Trish fan, in fact she hates her."
"Why's that?" I asked, although I had read before I got the job that Melina was somewhat of a prima donna.
"It's just a jealousy thing. You know girls. So after she found out about you and Trish at the hotel, she asked me more about you and I made up a story about how you're going to have a say in who gets the cover of the upcoming Divas lingerie magazine."
"And I'm not right?" This wasn't much of a question, more of a sure thing statement.
"Right. But she doesn't know that. All she knows is that you work for me in the best interest of the women in this company and she thinks if she gets in good with you, she gets in good with me and the writing team." Then she looked me right in the eye. "You okay with this? Being with Melina today?"
"Yeah, it's fine." I assured her. I was going to ask her why she's basically whoring me out to these girls, but I wasn't complaining, so I said nothing about it. I figure she had her reasons and she'd tell me one day. I waited on the couch for Melina to arrive.
Just shortly after 9am, Melina walked into the office. She never noticed me on the couch, but I checked her out in a beautiful orange/pink dress that accentuated her massive tits while also being short on the bottom to show off her legs/ass. It's the kind of outfit she'd wear on WWE TV, that's for sure.
"Is he here?" Melina asked Steph as I stood up. Steph pointed over to me. Melina turned around.
"Mmmmmmmmmm, he's cute." She remarked to herself as she smiled at me while checking me out in my suit.
"Melina, this is John. John, Melina." Steph said as I reached my hand out to shake hers, but instead she lunged forward and kissed me on the lips. At first I was hesitant about it, but then I really went for it and our tongues were meeting in eachother's mouths. She went to stop the kiss, but I took control with my hand on her chin, putting my mouth deeper into hers. It was a really powerful kiss. Finally, after what had to be about thirty seconds of spit swapping we let go of eachother.
"Good kisser, too." She remarked with a smile, rubbing her finger along her lip.
Steph gave me a key to what I just learned was my new office down the hall from her. I wondered why I was getting my room so soon, but then I looked at Melina's body closely again. I thought, fuck them if they complain. Melina and I were off to christen it. As we made our way out of the room into my office, Melina told me her plans.
"My plane leaves in two hours, so we got about an hour here. Is that okay with you?" She asked me as I just nodded my head while inserting the key into the lock on the door. "So are you even going to ask why I'm here or why I asked to be in private with you?"
"It's not my business, Melina." I told her: "I work for Stephanie McMahon. It's my job to work with the women of this company to please them in any way that I can, so if that means meeting with you in this room right now then that's what I'll do."
"Listen to you, like you're some fucking robot or something," she said somewhat angrily as I opened the door, she entered and then I locked it. "What this is about, John, is me being the most important female working for this company. Everywhere I go people talk about Trish Stratus like she's a fucking goddess or something. She's not. I am, though. I'm younger, I'm more beautiful, I'm smarter, I have a better body and as you're about to find out, I can fuck better too."
