Post by Deleted on Mar 8, 2015 16:37:10 GMT -6
“AUSTEN!” The yelling is audible from across the house. Sarah was calling him, and trying his best to ignore her, Austen continues to watch old tape of Ricky Bobby in ring. “AUSTEN! GOD DAMMIT, IT IS DINNER TIME!” Sarah yells again.
“JESUS CHRIST WOMAN, I AM WATCHING TAPE.” Austen hollers back finally annoyed at the constant hollering.
“I don’t give a shit, it is dinner time, and we WILL continue to eat as a family.” Sarah says, storming closer to the den. Austen rolls his eyes, feet propped up in his leather recliner, sipping on a protein shake.
“What are we having?” Austen asks, slowly peeking over his shoulder at the gorgeous woman leaning against the door jam, arms folded across her chest. Austen knew it didn’t matter, she was putting her foot down, and he had better listen.
Austen gets up with a big sigh, and pauses the TV. He walks towards the door, and Sarah steps in his way. Austen looks at her a moment, before wrapping his arms around her, and kisses her gently on the lips.
“I know you are taking this thing seriously, but I don’t want it to interfere with family time. I am just starting to be ok with this. Don’t make me regret it.” Sarah said, arms wrapped around Austen’s waist. Austen pulls her in closer, and reaches down pinching her butt. Sarah jumps, knowing she shouldn’t be surprised. Austen does this all the time, and each time it catches her off guard. Austen lets her go, and starts out the room. Sarah reaches forward and pinches his butt in return. Austen turns to her and winks, with a cocky grin on his face.
Sarah had the table all set, and Haylee was sitting in her high chair, ready to eat. Austen sits down, and Sarah sets down a plate that has a salmon filet with a red wine morel sauce, some broccoli, parsley and barley, and a protein shake to drink.
“A good high protein meal for you, to get you ready for your big match this weekend. I want you to kick that Ricky Bobby’s ass. You are a champion, and I can’t wait to see you prove that your last match was not a fluke.”
“Hunny, you take such good care of me. I will show the world that Ignite 200 was no fluke. That Austen Impact is here to stay, and he is going to be at the top of NEW. It’s time for a new regime. Gone are all the old vets and their repeated opportunities, pushing us young guys down the card. It’s time for the era of Impact to begin. That started at Ignite 200, it will continue tonight, and at Demented, I WILL BE CHAMPION.”
“Well don’t just say it to me, show it. Monday night, you go out there, and you tear that Ricky limb from limb.” Sarah sets a plate of macaroni and cheese in front of Haylee, who dives right in, and then sits down with her own plate of Mac and Cheese. Austen looks at the homemade mac and cheese and begins drooling a little. It looked delicious, but he knew such carbohydrates would destroy his training. He needed to maintain peak physical perfection. He was facing a guy who swilled beer and smoked cigarettes, he needed to be able to outlast him in the ring, which shouldn’t be hard, but he knew that Ricky had the ability to go, and go hard.
Austen began eating his food, savoring every delicious bite. Sarah was an excellent cook, and he loved her special meals that she made him. She knew exactly how to extract the most flavor, and provide the best nutritional value possible.
“So is HE coming over tonight?” Sarah asked, slipping a fork full of mac and cheese in her mouth, and washing it down with a swig of milk.
“If by HE, you mean Davey, then yes, he is. Don’t worry, he’s gotten a lot better. He has a foul mouth, but he means well. He really has my best interest at heart baby. I promise you this.”
“I trust you, but I am so afraid of what could happen.” Sarah replies, looking at Austen with big doe eyes.
“I know you are hun, but honestly, you can’t live in fear of what COULD happen. You have to hope for the best, not fear the worst.”
“I know, but I have to be cautious. I can’t have someone hurt my family, I’m a mama bear, remember.”
“Oh honey, I know. Trust me. I remember the time that guy cut us off driving to baby aerobics. You followed him all the way to the gas station and kicked his door closed on his leg before yelling at him for ten minutes. I’ve never seen a grown man cower like that in my life.” Austen chuckled, recalling the story vividly.
“People put my baby at risk, and I snap. It may be a slight flaw, but I can’t help it.” Sarah remarked, slightly blushing in embarrassment.
“It’s not a flaw babe, its perfectly normal. A little over the top sometimes, but that’s why I love you. You are unpredictable. You keep things interesting.”
Sarah blushes, eating her macaroni. Suddenly, the doorbell rings. Austen gets up, and kisses Sarah and Haylee both on the head before walking to the door.
“Please try to be nice honey, he is a friend.” Austen says, looking at Sarah with a pleading look on his face.
“I’ll try.” Sarah responds.
The doorbell rings again, this time repeatedly. Austen rolls his eyes, walking to the door, and pulls it open kind of aggressively.
“I was coming Christ.” Austen said, greeting Davey at the door.
“You knew I was on my way, why were you sneaking in a quickie?” Davey asked, smirking at his own joke.
“HA...HA...asshole.”
They walk through the dining room, towards the den.
“Hi Sarah, Hi Haylee,” Davey called out. Sarah just nodded, while Haylee giggled. She always loves Davey’s crazy colored hair. “She hates me doesn’t she?” Davey asked, as they got out of ear shot from the dining room.”
“Well, yeah, a little bit.” Austen replied.
“Dammit, Everyone loves me though.” Davey remarked, fake pouting.
“Don’t act like you’re shocked. You fucked me over. She’s just making sure I don’t get fucked up again. She’ll warm up to you.”
“Good.”
The two men settle down into the recliners in the den, and Austen turns on the tape again. They watch for a little bit in silence before Davey finally speaks up.
“Notice his neck breakers. He has a tell. He shuffles his feet to the right just a hair. When he does that, he’s going to go for a neck breaker. What you want to do is as soon as you see those feet shuffle, is to wait until he gets turned, grab his waste, and German suplex him back to the second grade, if he even stayed in school that long.” Standing up, pretending to slam the air, getting tired, and plopping back down.
“Yeah, but he’s quick too. Look how little time there is to even react. He hits it so fast.”
“Yes he does, so be faster.”
Just then, Davey’s phone begins ringing.
“Hello?” Davey answers.
“Davey, it’s Jesse Styles.”
“What do you want?” Davey responded.
“I want to thank you. You said you were bringing me a contender and you delivered. I don’t know why, but I’ve never really seen your loyalty before. Just wanted you to know. Anything you need, let me know.”
“I want to fuck your wife.” Davey answers with a goofy smile on his face.
“FUCK YOU! I mean it though. If I can help, I will. You saved my ass delivering Austen back to NEW.”
“I got ya. I’ll let you know later. I’m busy right now.” Davey responds.
“Ok, see ya.” Jesse responds.
“See ya.” Davey said awkwardly, hanging up.
“Who was that?” Austen asked.
“Nobody, don’t worry about it.”
“Ok,” Austen answered, shrugging off Davey’s aloofness.
“Look, I gotta take off. I’ll pick you up tomorrow around 11 AM to head to the airport.” Davey says, slowly getting up.
“Ok, see ya later,” Austen responds, a little confused, getting up with Davey, and walking with him to the front door.
“Bye Sarah,” Davey hollers walking past Austen’s wife.
“Bye Davey,” Sarah responds sarcastically.
“Bye Haylee,” Davey says in a babytalk type of voice.
“BYE BYE,” Haylee hollers, waiving at Davey.
Davey walks out the door, and hops into his vehicle, driving away.
Sarah comes walking up behind Austen, laying her head on his shoulder, and wrapping her arms around his waist.
“How’s it going champ,” she whispers in his ear.
“Um, I’m ok.”
Sarah reaches down, and runs her hand across Austen’s package.
“I just laid Haylee down in bed if you want to ‘Wrestle’ with me.” She says seductively, running her finger up Austen’s chest.
Austen turns around, and picks her up, Sarah wraps her legs around his waist, and starts kissing him passionately. Austen walks back towards the Master bedroom, as Sarah tries to take off his clothes. They walk into the bedroom, Austen slams Sarah down on the bed, and shuts the door.
“JESUS CHRIST WOMAN, I AM WATCHING TAPE.” Austen hollers back finally annoyed at the constant hollering.
“I don’t give a shit, it is dinner time, and we WILL continue to eat as a family.” Sarah says, storming closer to the den. Austen rolls his eyes, feet propped up in his leather recliner, sipping on a protein shake.
“What are we having?” Austen asks, slowly peeking over his shoulder at the gorgeous woman leaning against the door jam, arms folded across her chest. Austen knew it didn’t matter, she was putting her foot down, and he had better listen.
Austen gets up with a big sigh, and pauses the TV. He walks towards the door, and Sarah steps in his way. Austen looks at her a moment, before wrapping his arms around her, and kisses her gently on the lips.
“I know you are taking this thing seriously, but I don’t want it to interfere with family time. I am just starting to be ok with this. Don’t make me regret it.” Sarah said, arms wrapped around Austen’s waist. Austen pulls her in closer, and reaches down pinching her butt. Sarah jumps, knowing she shouldn’t be surprised. Austen does this all the time, and each time it catches her off guard. Austen lets her go, and starts out the room. Sarah reaches forward and pinches his butt in return. Austen turns to her and winks, with a cocky grin on his face.
Sarah had the table all set, and Haylee was sitting in her high chair, ready to eat. Austen sits down, and Sarah sets down a plate that has a salmon filet with a red wine morel sauce, some broccoli, parsley and barley, and a protein shake to drink.
“A good high protein meal for you, to get you ready for your big match this weekend. I want you to kick that Ricky Bobby’s ass. You are a champion, and I can’t wait to see you prove that your last match was not a fluke.”
“Hunny, you take such good care of me. I will show the world that Ignite 200 was no fluke. That Austen Impact is here to stay, and he is going to be at the top of NEW. It’s time for a new regime. Gone are all the old vets and their repeated opportunities, pushing us young guys down the card. It’s time for the era of Impact to begin. That started at Ignite 200, it will continue tonight, and at Demented, I WILL BE CHAMPION.”
“Well don’t just say it to me, show it. Monday night, you go out there, and you tear that Ricky limb from limb.” Sarah sets a plate of macaroni and cheese in front of Haylee, who dives right in, and then sits down with her own plate of Mac and Cheese. Austen looks at the homemade mac and cheese and begins drooling a little. It looked delicious, but he knew such carbohydrates would destroy his training. He needed to maintain peak physical perfection. He was facing a guy who swilled beer and smoked cigarettes, he needed to be able to outlast him in the ring, which shouldn’t be hard, but he knew that Ricky had the ability to go, and go hard.
Austen began eating his food, savoring every delicious bite. Sarah was an excellent cook, and he loved her special meals that she made him. She knew exactly how to extract the most flavor, and provide the best nutritional value possible.
“So is HE coming over tonight?” Sarah asked, slipping a fork full of mac and cheese in her mouth, and washing it down with a swig of milk.
“If by HE, you mean Davey, then yes, he is. Don’t worry, he’s gotten a lot better. He has a foul mouth, but he means well. He really has my best interest at heart baby. I promise you this.”
“I trust you, but I am so afraid of what could happen.” Sarah replies, looking at Austen with big doe eyes.
“I know you are hun, but honestly, you can’t live in fear of what COULD happen. You have to hope for the best, not fear the worst.”
“I know, but I have to be cautious. I can’t have someone hurt my family, I’m a mama bear, remember.”
“Oh honey, I know. Trust me. I remember the time that guy cut us off driving to baby aerobics. You followed him all the way to the gas station and kicked his door closed on his leg before yelling at him for ten minutes. I’ve never seen a grown man cower like that in my life.” Austen chuckled, recalling the story vividly.
“People put my baby at risk, and I snap. It may be a slight flaw, but I can’t help it.” Sarah remarked, slightly blushing in embarrassment.
“It’s not a flaw babe, its perfectly normal. A little over the top sometimes, but that’s why I love you. You are unpredictable. You keep things interesting.”
Sarah blushes, eating her macaroni. Suddenly, the doorbell rings. Austen gets up, and kisses Sarah and Haylee both on the head before walking to the door.
“Please try to be nice honey, he is a friend.” Austen says, looking at Sarah with a pleading look on his face.
“I’ll try.” Sarah responds.
The doorbell rings again, this time repeatedly. Austen rolls his eyes, walking to the door, and pulls it open kind of aggressively.
“I was coming Christ.” Austen said, greeting Davey at the door.
“You knew I was on my way, why were you sneaking in a quickie?” Davey asked, smirking at his own joke.
“HA...HA...asshole.”
They walk through the dining room, towards the den.
“Hi Sarah, Hi Haylee,” Davey called out. Sarah just nodded, while Haylee giggled. She always loves Davey’s crazy colored hair. “She hates me doesn’t she?” Davey asked, as they got out of ear shot from the dining room.”
“Well, yeah, a little bit.” Austen replied.
“Dammit, Everyone loves me though.” Davey remarked, fake pouting.
“Don’t act like you’re shocked. You fucked me over. She’s just making sure I don’t get fucked up again. She’ll warm up to you.”
“Good.”
The two men settle down into the recliners in the den, and Austen turns on the tape again. They watch for a little bit in silence before Davey finally speaks up.
“Notice his neck breakers. He has a tell. He shuffles his feet to the right just a hair. When he does that, he’s going to go for a neck breaker. What you want to do is as soon as you see those feet shuffle, is to wait until he gets turned, grab his waste, and German suplex him back to the second grade, if he even stayed in school that long.” Standing up, pretending to slam the air, getting tired, and plopping back down.
“Yeah, but he’s quick too. Look how little time there is to even react. He hits it so fast.”
“Yes he does, so be faster.”
Just then, Davey’s phone begins ringing.
“Hello?” Davey answers.
“Davey, it’s Jesse Styles.”
“What do you want?” Davey responded.
“I want to thank you. You said you were bringing me a contender and you delivered. I don’t know why, but I’ve never really seen your loyalty before. Just wanted you to know. Anything you need, let me know.”
“I want to fuck your wife.” Davey answers with a goofy smile on his face.
“FUCK YOU! I mean it though. If I can help, I will. You saved my ass delivering Austen back to NEW.”
“I got ya. I’ll let you know later. I’m busy right now.” Davey responds.
“Ok, see ya.” Jesse responds.
“See ya.” Davey said awkwardly, hanging up.
“Who was that?” Austen asked.
“Nobody, don’t worry about it.”
“Ok,” Austen answered, shrugging off Davey’s aloofness.
“Look, I gotta take off. I’ll pick you up tomorrow around 11 AM to head to the airport.” Davey says, slowly getting up.
“Ok, see ya later,” Austen responds, a little confused, getting up with Davey, and walking with him to the front door.
“Bye Sarah,” Davey hollers walking past Austen’s wife.
“Bye Davey,” Sarah responds sarcastically.
“Bye Haylee,” Davey says in a babytalk type of voice.
“BYE BYE,” Haylee hollers, waiving at Davey.
Davey walks out the door, and hops into his vehicle, driving away.
Sarah comes walking up behind Austen, laying her head on his shoulder, and wrapping her arms around his waist.
“How’s it going champ,” she whispers in his ear.
“Um, I’m ok.”
Sarah reaches down, and runs her hand across Austen’s package.
“I just laid Haylee down in bed if you want to ‘Wrestle’ with me.” She says seductively, running her finger up Austen’s chest.
Austen turns around, and picks her up, Sarah wraps her legs around his waist, and starts kissing him passionately. Austen walks back towards the Master bedroom, as Sarah tries to take off his clothes. They walk into the bedroom, Austen slams Sarah down on the bed, and shuts the door.