Post by Deleted on Jan 31, 2016 16:53:04 GMT -5
Paul Rogers sat in the Locker Room of the Sin City Wrestling show. He struggled to get his knee braces off as the shooting pain traveled up the back of his legs like someone stabbing a Hot Fireplace Poker through this Muscles. Summer Stratus walked through the door seeing the look of pain on his face as he looked up at the Owner of SCW and knew what was coming. His time had once again run its course.
Summer sighed, sitting down across from him on the other Bench"You know this is the hardest thing I have ever had to do Paul"
Rogers smiled, reaching out patting Summer on the knee and giving it a reassuring squeeze" You don't have, to say a word. I understand that this is a young man's sport and I am just getting in the way"
Summer shook her head side to side. Paul had been helping out training a lot of the talent that were now finding their own success over in California and Oklahoma as well as in her Company. She hated to be letting him go, but it was becoming obvious that soon he would become a liability in that ring, and no longer an asset.
" So what are you going to do now? " Summer questioned.
Paul smirked " Well first I am going to go get drunk. Then I guess I will head back up to Wyoming and maybe try my hand at Ranching. My Father has a big spread up there and he wants to retire to somewhere warm." Paul shrugged" Maybe I will even knock up Candy if she's willing. Then my kids will be embarrassed with how their Daddy looks like their Grandpa when they are Teenagers"
Summer laughed with Paul slowly standing up" Guess I better realize my career is over and to let it go."
----
Paul never let it go, though. Now over a year later, Paul did go home and he did take over the Ranch. But he also worked his ass off daily in hopes that maybe some Promoter anywhere, any time would call and give him one last chance.
Rogers was laying in Bed just after Eight in the morning on a cold and blustery day in Cheyenne. He was drifting between sleep and being awake when he felt a warm tongue lick up his cheek. He kind of smiled still not opening his eyes " Good morning Baby"
The tongue licked across his neck now with Paul chuckling " Oooo looks like someone woke up Frisky. I guess I could wait a couple hours before I go check the Herd. What did you have in mind Sexy?"
There was a whining sound with Paul's eyes snapping open to a faceful of Dog Breath. Rebel, Candy's fat pain in the ass Mutt licked Paul's face again with him shoving the dog away. " Yyyyyuckkk! Get a damn Tic-Tac before trying to make out with me"
The little Black and White Boston Terrier scampered down off the bed and shot off through the house with Paul shaking his head. He yelled through the House " Candyyy, your dog just molested me in my sleep!!"
Paul rolled up into a seated position on the side of the bed letting his body catch up with the sudden jolt of pain. Paul looked at the several bottles of Pills sitting on the Nightstand and nodded his head " Good Morning Boys"
All of the pills were legally prescribed to keep the Pain Away, and his joints somewhat loosened up since Paul refused to give up on the idea of working one last run. Paul grabbed a handful of the pills washing them down with some of the water from a bottle he brought into bed with him the night before. He frowned at the warm water from the bottle as it filled his mouth and he forced himself to swallow hard. Paul slowly got to his feet walking through the Bedroom. " Candyyy, where you at Sexy?"
Paul grabbed his favorite pair of faded, well worn Jeans off the back of the Chair over at the far end of the Bedroom and slipped them on. After grabbing a T-shirt from the closet, Paul went out through the house looking for Candy.
" Candy? Did you finally get smart and run off me for good?"
Paul smirked walking into the Kitchen of their Old Farm House that sat right in the middle of a Hundred Acres of prime grazing land. The Coffee Pot was on and his bowl and cereal box were sitting on the Table with the Milk, but still no sign of Paul's Girlfriend which seemed pretty odd to Paul. Usually, Candy was somewhere in the house, doing something while singing or dancing around...God, could that girl dance.
...
Paul Rogers had been living in Vegas working on and off for Sin City Wrestling when Summer Stratus found a few spare weeks to promote a show. He was also working over in California, New Mexico, and Texas at the time. Everything seemed to be blurring together for Paul at that time. He was probably drinking a little too much during those days trying to self-medicate his Pain. He would Wrestle where ever someone was willing to pay the Pure Heart, and then he would drive back to Vegas to a cramped little Apartment he was sharing with a two other Wrestlers. The next day he would be back at the Gym training the kids that signed up with Iron Head Wrestling School ran by a fairly well known Vegas Wrestler, IronHead Harold Kingston.
Personally, Paul didn't think the damn guy had a clue about the business. In fact, Paul was pretty sure the guy couldn't find Water if he fell out of a Boat. But it was a chance to work out in the Gym for free and get a few bucks for helping train the kids looking to make their break into the Business.
It was on one of those rare nights where he wasn't booked somewhere that he wandered into the Toy Box, a Stripclub back off the Vegas Strip and there he met the girl he would fall deeply in love with. She was nearly twenty years his Junior, and while he had some issues with the age difference, Paul quickly learned if Candy wanted something she got it, and for some odd reason she wanted him.
Now you might think what could a haggard old Journeyman Wrestler and a sexy young Stripper have in common? Well turns out while grinding her G-string clad backside on his lap until he was pretty sure he was going to have to stick his Crotch in the Freezer Candy revealed to him she wanted to be a Professional Wrestler. Never realizing that was what Paul was. Paul wasn't big on the whole fate thing, but perhaps on that night fate had indeed shined on them. Paul found a reason to keep moving forward and Candy found someone that could train her for her own dreams.
....
Paul walked out of the House, slipping on his Carhartt Jacket in the process. It was pretty cold outside this morning, but with most Winters in Wyoming colder than a Polar Bear's Pecker. Paul would take the upper thirties and sunny any day. He walked across the backyard and out past the Barn to the Wooden Carport where he kept his old Farm Jeep parked. He still hadn't found Candy and thought maybe she had gone into town until he seen her Truck was still parked in the Driveway.
He came around the Barn to find Candy sitting on the hood of the Jeep talking on her Cell Phone. " Yeah...Yeah...I will get back to you in just a little bit"
Paul walked over starting to throw some bales of Hay on the Wagon with Candy hanging up and looking at him. " Good morning Baby"
Paul was puzzled about Candy's attire at the moment. Candy was always cold, she had a blanket in every room of the house it seemed. Paul was expecting to come into the bathroom one day and find a blanket in there too. Yet here she was in a pair of her little cut-offs, tank top, and her jacket over top of it. It was almost as if she grabbed her coat and hurried outside.
He trusted his girl with his life and love. If she really wanted to cheat on him, moving to Wyoming with him and living on a Ranch that was an hour from Town was not exactly the best of plans to pull that off if she really wanted too. " If that was your Boyfriend, tell him you got to do laundry before you can meet him or I will be wearing your Underwear tomorrow"
Candy winked at him, though it was noticeable she was shivering " Oooh kinky"
Paul chuckled " I'm going to go feed, and then I got to run into town and pick up that Hitch. Dwight got it welded for me finally. If those Ohio boys call me, take a message and tell them I will call them right back when I get home"
Paul had been trying just about anywhere to get a Contract these days, but there just wasn't a lot of Promoters that were willing to take a shot on him, that would actually pay him. He could go out tomorrow night and work down in the High School Gym for five bucks and a pat on the back, but Paul wanted one last chance to shine and Next Generation Wrestling seemed like one of the best options for that to happen. They were going global this year and had a Television Deal in place. This could be Paul's final big shot, but first he had to convince the guy in charge there Devlin Scott to take a chance on him.
Candy slipped down off the Jeep, putting her arms around Paul's neck and leaning up to kiss him " How about we forget about that silly Ohio stuff and we go back inside? I am sure I still remember a few of my moves from back in the day"
Candy gave a little twirl, rubbing her ass up against his crotch and giggling at him " This time you won't even have to pay up front"
Paul grinned, swatting his Girlfriend on the ass " I pay every morning your Mutt tongue kisses me"
Candy laughed " He likes you"
" Uh-huh, let's see how much he likes me when I put my foot up his little ass"
Candy playfully slapped Paul on the chest "You hurt my baby and no more Sweet Treats for you"
Paul pulled Candy into his arms, kissing her again " Now we wouldn't want that would we?"
Paul turned, throwing a couple more bales out of the back of the barn onto the Wagon" Seriously, though, if you hear from that Devlin guy. Please tell him I am still very interested"
Paul walked around to the Driver's side of the old Jeep, silently praying Old Bertha would start this morning without having to hook up the Jumper Pack. Candy let out a slow exhale " Paul wait"
He looked up from his spot behind the wheel. Candy holds up the phone " That was Devlin, he wants to give you a chance at their big Homecoming Event in Cleveland on the 13th of February"
Paul frowned, and yet was having trouble containing his Smile " Why didn't you tell me?"
Candy sighs " I was hoping you would change your mind baby. Your knees are"
Paul cut her off " Don't worry about my knees. I got to do this baby. I got to have on last chance to prove I could have been something more than just another guy on the Mid-Card."
Candy nods, she didn't agree with Paul's choice but she knew he was too stubborn to give up on his idea." Okay, you are going to be in a Battle Royal that night just for the fans in attendance. But Devlin said anything promotional you put out, would be used on their Website and you can put it up on our Website too"
Candy was a little Whiz Kid when it came to Social Media and Websites. Somehow she managed to get them a Website up awhile back where she sold Autographed Pictures and T-shirts. Of course, people wanted the pictures of her more than they ever did him. But it still made them a few bucks on the side every month. Paul was still confused what the hell MyFace and SpaceBook were or....Yeah, that's probably right.
Paul leaped out of the Jeep, picking up Candy and giving her a big spin in his arms " This is great baby, I am going to prove to you that I can do this."
Candy giggled " There is just one little thing, well two. "
Paul stopped spinning her and slowly sat her down " What's that?"
" If you are insisting on going back on the Road. I'm going with you"
" But Baby, the Ranch"
Candy put her fingertips over Paul's lips " Miguel could run this place in his sleep. He will be fine"
Paul hated to admit it, but the Ranch Hand Miguel had been here since his Father was running the place and knew more than Paul could ever hope to know. Paul nodded " Okay, but please don't be following right behind me like I am your Patient and I need you to Nurse me"
Candy winks at him " I do have a little Nurse Outfit I use to wear when I was dancing. Little stockings and garters, a skirt that barely covers my ass and a top that really fights to keep the girls under wraps"
Paul didn't look amused " I"m serious"
Candy sighs" I know baby, but there is just one more little thing. I am kind of hired there too, and going to be in the Battle Royal too"
Paul's eyes got wide " What?"
He had never planned on Candy being on the Road with him, let alone working with him. He thought Candy would be at home knocked up, but it turned out she wasn't too interested in kids besides her Mutt. But still he thought she would be at home and not on the road with him, and sure not in the ring with him at the same time.
Candy gave Paul a sheepish little grin " Surpriseeee"
TBC by Candy whenever she has the time.
Summer sighed, sitting down across from him on the other Bench"You know this is the hardest thing I have ever had to do Paul"
Rogers smiled, reaching out patting Summer on the knee and giving it a reassuring squeeze" You don't have, to say a word. I understand that this is a young man's sport and I am just getting in the way"
Summer shook her head side to side. Paul had been helping out training a lot of the talent that were now finding their own success over in California and Oklahoma as well as in her Company. She hated to be letting him go, but it was becoming obvious that soon he would become a liability in that ring, and no longer an asset.
" So what are you going to do now? " Summer questioned.
Paul smirked " Well first I am going to go get drunk. Then I guess I will head back up to Wyoming and maybe try my hand at Ranching. My Father has a big spread up there and he wants to retire to somewhere warm." Paul shrugged" Maybe I will even knock up Candy if she's willing. Then my kids will be embarrassed with how their Daddy looks like their Grandpa when they are Teenagers"
Summer laughed with Paul slowly standing up" Guess I better realize my career is over and to let it go."
----
Paul never let it go, though. Now over a year later, Paul did go home and he did take over the Ranch. But he also worked his ass off daily in hopes that maybe some Promoter anywhere, any time would call and give him one last chance.
Rogers was laying in Bed just after Eight in the morning on a cold and blustery day in Cheyenne. He was drifting between sleep and being awake when he felt a warm tongue lick up his cheek. He kind of smiled still not opening his eyes " Good morning Baby"
The tongue licked across his neck now with Paul chuckling " Oooo looks like someone woke up Frisky. I guess I could wait a couple hours before I go check the Herd. What did you have in mind Sexy?"
There was a whining sound with Paul's eyes snapping open to a faceful of Dog Breath. Rebel, Candy's fat pain in the ass Mutt licked Paul's face again with him shoving the dog away. " Yyyyyuckkk! Get a damn Tic-Tac before trying to make out with me"
The little Black and White Boston Terrier scampered down off the bed and shot off through the house with Paul shaking his head. He yelled through the House " Candyyy, your dog just molested me in my sleep!!"
Paul rolled up into a seated position on the side of the bed letting his body catch up with the sudden jolt of pain. Paul looked at the several bottles of Pills sitting on the Nightstand and nodded his head " Good Morning Boys"
All of the pills were legally prescribed to keep the Pain Away, and his joints somewhat loosened up since Paul refused to give up on the idea of working one last run. Paul grabbed a handful of the pills washing them down with some of the water from a bottle he brought into bed with him the night before. He frowned at the warm water from the bottle as it filled his mouth and he forced himself to swallow hard. Paul slowly got to his feet walking through the Bedroom. " Candyyy, where you at Sexy?"
Paul grabbed his favorite pair of faded, well worn Jeans off the back of the Chair over at the far end of the Bedroom and slipped them on. After grabbing a T-shirt from the closet, Paul went out through the house looking for Candy.
" Candy? Did you finally get smart and run off me for good?"
Paul smirked walking into the Kitchen of their Old Farm House that sat right in the middle of a Hundred Acres of prime grazing land. The Coffee Pot was on and his bowl and cereal box were sitting on the Table with the Milk, but still no sign of Paul's Girlfriend which seemed pretty odd to Paul. Usually, Candy was somewhere in the house, doing something while singing or dancing around...God, could that girl dance.
...
Paul Rogers had been living in Vegas working on and off for Sin City Wrestling when Summer Stratus found a few spare weeks to promote a show. He was also working over in California, New Mexico, and Texas at the time. Everything seemed to be blurring together for Paul at that time. He was probably drinking a little too much during those days trying to self-medicate his Pain. He would Wrestle where ever someone was willing to pay the Pure Heart, and then he would drive back to Vegas to a cramped little Apartment he was sharing with a two other Wrestlers. The next day he would be back at the Gym training the kids that signed up with Iron Head Wrestling School ran by a fairly well known Vegas Wrestler, IronHead Harold Kingston.
Personally, Paul didn't think the damn guy had a clue about the business. In fact, Paul was pretty sure the guy couldn't find Water if he fell out of a Boat. But it was a chance to work out in the Gym for free and get a few bucks for helping train the kids looking to make their break into the Business.
It was on one of those rare nights where he wasn't booked somewhere that he wandered into the Toy Box, a Stripclub back off the Vegas Strip and there he met the girl he would fall deeply in love with. She was nearly twenty years his Junior, and while he had some issues with the age difference, Paul quickly learned if Candy wanted something she got it, and for some odd reason she wanted him.
Now you might think what could a haggard old Journeyman Wrestler and a sexy young Stripper have in common? Well turns out while grinding her G-string clad backside on his lap until he was pretty sure he was going to have to stick his Crotch in the Freezer Candy revealed to him she wanted to be a Professional Wrestler. Never realizing that was what Paul was. Paul wasn't big on the whole fate thing, but perhaps on that night fate had indeed shined on them. Paul found a reason to keep moving forward and Candy found someone that could train her for her own dreams.
....
Paul walked out of the House, slipping on his Carhartt Jacket in the process. It was pretty cold outside this morning, but with most Winters in Wyoming colder than a Polar Bear's Pecker. Paul would take the upper thirties and sunny any day. He walked across the backyard and out past the Barn to the Wooden Carport where he kept his old Farm Jeep parked. He still hadn't found Candy and thought maybe she had gone into town until he seen her Truck was still parked in the Driveway.
He came around the Barn to find Candy sitting on the hood of the Jeep talking on her Cell Phone. " Yeah...Yeah...I will get back to you in just a little bit"
Paul walked over starting to throw some bales of Hay on the Wagon with Candy hanging up and looking at him. " Good morning Baby"
Paul was puzzled about Candy's attire at the moment. Candy was always cold, she had a blanket in every room of the house it seemed. Paul was expecting to come into the bathroom one day and find a blanket in there too. Yet here she was in a pair of her little cut-offs, tank top, and her jacket over top of it. It was almost as if she grabbed her coat and hurried outside.
He trusted his girl with his life and love. If she really wanted to cheat on him, moving to Wyoming with him and living on a Ranch that was an hour from Town was not exactly the best of plans to pull that off if she really wanted too. " If that was your Boyfriend, tell him you got to do laundry before you can meet him or I will be wearing your Underwear tomorrow"
Candy winked at him, though it was noticeable she was shivering " Oooh kinky"
Paul chuckled " I'm going to go feed, and then I got to run into town and pick up that Hitch. Dwight got it welded for me finally. If those Ohio boys call me, take a message and tell them I will call them right back when I get home"
Paul had been trying just about anywhere to get a Contract these days, but there just wasn't a lot of Promoters that were willing to take a shot on him, that would actually pay him. He could go out tomorrow night and work down in the High School Gym for five bucks and a pat on the back, but Paul wanted one last chance to shine and Next Generation Wrestling seemed like one of the best options for that to happen. They were going global this year and had a Television Deal in place. This could be Paul's final big shot, but first he had to convince the guy in charge there Devlin Scott to take a chance on him.
Candy slipped down off the Jeep, putting her arms around Paul's neck and leaning up to kiss him " How about we forget about that silly Ohio stuff and we go back inside? I am sure I still remember a few of my moves from back in the day"
Candy gave a little twirl, rubbing her ass up against his crotch and giggling at him " This time you won't even have to pay up front"
Paul grinned, swatting his Girlfriend on the ass " I pay every morning your Mutt tongue kisses me"
Candy laughed " He likes you"
" Uh-huh, let's see how much he likes me when I put my foot up his little ass"
Candy playfully slapped Paul on the chest "You hurt my baby and no more Sweet Treats for you"
Paul pulled Candy into his arms, kissing her again " Now we wouldn't want that would we?"
Paul turned, throwing a couple more bales out of the back of the barn onto the Wagon" Seriously, though, if you hear from that Devlin guy. Please tell him I am still very interested"
Paul walked around to the Driver's side of the old Jeep, silently praying Old Bertha would start this morning without having to hook up the Jumper Pack. Candy let out a slow exhale " Paul wait"
He looked up from his spot behind the wheel. Candy holds up the phone " That was Devlin, he wants to give you a chance at their big Homecoming Event in Cleveland on the 13th of February"
Paul frowned, and yet was having trouble containing his Smile " Why didn't you tell me?"
Candy sighs " I was hoping you would change your mind baby. Your knees are"
Paul cut her off " Don't worry about my knees. I got to do this baby. I got to have on last chance to prove I could have been something more than just another guy on the Mid-Card."
Candy nods, she didn't agree with Paul's choice but she knew he was too stubborn to give up on his idea." Okay, you are going to be in a Battle Royal that night just for the fans in attendance. But Devlin said anything promotional you put out, would be used on their Website and you can put it up on our Website too"
Candy was a little Whiz Kid when it came to Social Media and Websites. Somehow she managed to get them a Website up awhile back where she sold Autographed Pictures and T-shirts. Of course, people wanted the pictures of her more than they ever did him. But it still made them a few bucks on the side every month. Paul was still confused what the hell MyFace and SpaceBook were or....Yeah, that's probably right.
Paul leaped out of the Jeep, picking up Candy and giving her a big spin in his arms " This is great baby, I am going to prove to you that I can do this."
Candy giggled " There is just one little thing, well two. "
Paul stopped spinning her and slowly sat her down " What's that?"
" If you are insisting on going back on the Road. I'm going with you"
" But Baby, the Ranch"
Candy put her fingertips over Paul's lips " Miguel could run this place in his sleep. He will be fine"
Paul hated to admit it, but the Ranch Hand Miguel had been here since his Father was running the place and knew more than Paul could ever hope to know. Paul nodded " Okay, but please don't be following right behind me like I am your Patient and I need you to Nurse me"
Candy winks at him " I do have a little Nurse Outfit I use to wear when I was dancing. Little stockings and garters, a skirt that barely covers my ass and a top that really fights to keep the girls under wraps"
Paul didn't look amused " I"m serious"
Candy sighs" I know baby, but there is just one more little thing. I am kind of hired there too, and going to be in the Battle Royal too"
Paul's eyes got wide " What?"
He had never planned on Candy being on the Road with him, let alone working with him. He thought Candy would be at home knocked up, but it turned out she wasn't too interested in kids besides her Mutt. But still he thought she would be at home and not on the road with him, and sure not in the ring with him at the same time.
Candy gave Paul a sheepish little grin " Surpriseeee"
TBC by Candy whenever she has the time.