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Post by sharpe on Apr 7, 2008 11:41:54 GMT -5
The BISON didn't say much following their match. Left himself far away from the Cookie Monster, far away from Shia, far away from that Lez-bot that pinned him. The BISON was fucking pissed. Him and Shia worked each other relentlessly... for Shia to get the idea to tag in the lesbian to pin the BISON's ass??!?
What the hell does THAT settle! Just that Shia can't do the job again himself??? Hah.
Still, the loss was eating at the BISON. He left East Rutherford early, needing to collect his thoughts. |
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Post by Kiss Wilmington on Apr 9, 2008 13:08:29 GMT -5
And Kiss appeared there walking sexy, smelling sexy, hell everything she did was sexy  she then saw a man who she wanted to add to the Kiss List absorbed by his thoughts, Kiss decided to spent her two cents thereHello BisonKiss sat next to Bison and crossed her legsTell me, what's going wrong? It isn't good to see someone with such a huge self-confidence sitting in a corner and eating his heart out.Kiss takes a shameless look at The Bison's "package" as she smiles and waits for an answer.
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Post by sharpe on Apr 9, 2008 13:24:47 GMT -5
The BISON'S eyes catch sight of her leg, crossed, bouncing in front of him, tracing it up her legs, before finally snapping his attention with a quick turn of his head to her eyes.
"Ain't nothin' I can't handle, darlin'." [/b] Her eyes weren't on his though... "Question is...
Are you.
Staring.
At.
The BISON'S...
PACKAGE?!?"[/b] The BISON isn't one to go about crying to people about his bumps, bruises, losses or embarrassments... and this wasn't going to be a start either. [/center] |
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Post by Kiss Wilmington on Apr 9, 2008 13:42:16 GMT -5
Kiss fakes surprise at what Bison saidPleaase! I'm a lady! I don't do such things.Kiss smiles as she croses her legs again and gives Bison a rather slutty lookQuestion is. Wonderboys like you don't belong here in a stadium's backstage. They belong in a rather more comfortable place, such as... I don't know
my bed?  Kiss then starts sucking her fingers sluttilySorry I was eating a ice-cream before coming here and I got messy on my fingers, you don't mind do you? I am here teasing you about manners... I should really compensate you for that. How about a little kiss on the lips? You start
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Post by sharpe on Apr 10, 2008 13:26:48 GMT -5
The BISON ponders this for a moment. Not like he couldn't use a little distracting release, right?
"We do this my way then. Your bed, it stays. I'm not here to get distracted from what I came here to do, so backstage at the arena, my suite, my hotel rooms? You're not there. That's my time to prepare for my next move and match. I've got my own goals to accomplish, not spreading BISON seed left and right like everybody else that seems set at remaining just on the roster instead of the top, like the BISON belongs. Got it?" [/b][/center] |
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she then saw a man who she wanted to add to the Kiss List absorbed by his thoughts, Kiss decided to spent her two cents there