Here's a fictional account of a recent fight that took place between the two business news reporters (see pictures)...
After a rough start at CNBC in NY, Seema Mody finally felt as if she was coming into her own. No more threats from Melissa Lee, jealous confrontations with Kayla Tausche or rough and tumble sauna fights with Mandy Drury. Yes, she could relax a bit and get down to the business of broadcast journalism. By now she was even appearing on Larry Kudlow's show at 7pm. Things were looking good...
until Jackie DeAngelis appeared. She was stationed in Bahrain and had recently transferred to the NY desk. Tall, with long dark hair and strong firm arms, Jackie was quickly given plenty of air time, including shots of her entire body, something Seema rarely got. Seema wasn't the jealous type so she didn't begrudge Jackie anything.
Unfortunately for Seema, Jackie was ready to assert herself in the pecking order of money honeys and Jackie knew that meant scaring off the amateurs. And Seema was considered an amateur by Jackie, an object of scorn and mockery who could easily be ignored.
One night after the Kudlow Report, Seema was making her way back to the shared dressing room area when Jackie DeAngelis cozied up to her.
"So, guess this is your last night doing the Kudlow Report, did you see the announcement?" Jackie stood with one hand on her hips, the other holding a chair.
Shocked and taken aback, Seema stumbled for a reply. "Uh, no? What are you talking about?"
Jackie laughed and now folded her muscular forearms. "You're not ready for prime time Seema. They wanted someone who is. Like me. Go back to the afternoon segment w/ little girls like Kayla Tausche. You'll never be a real news woman like me and MCC."
Shaking her head in denial, Seema tried to make her way past Jackie but was quickly stopped by Jackie's fast grab of her arm.
"Where do you think you're going? Going to cry? Cry ,little girl, cry..."
Seema couldn't take any more. She knew a thing or two about catfights, having fought for her right to wear sexier attire and wasn't going to let this new girl dominate her in any way.
With one fell swoop of her claw, Seema tore at Jackie's pearl necklace, sending a mass of tiny orbs onto the floor. Jackie was furious and quickly punched Seema in the face.
And punch is just that-- not a typical feminine slap but a full on punch will the force of her arms that had Seema stumble to the floor.
"You fight like a girl too Seema...can't handle these guns" Jackie mocked as she rubbed her forearms.
Running her hand against the cheek that was punched, Seema mustered more courage and offered up a quick knee to Jackie's mid section.
"Oomph" Jackie exhaled after the suprise attack.
"Girl? I don't think so Jackie. Let's see your girls now" Seema taunted as she pulled and pulled on the fabric of Jackie's top, finally ripping it down the middle to reveal a lacy black bra.
Seema wasn't done, rapidly pushing the bra down and clenching her talons against Jackie's nipples.
"How do you like that?" Seema asked, booming w/ confidence as she tightened her grip.
"As much as you'll like this!" Jackie sternly kicked Seema's crotch, sending her reealing back and relinquishing her grip. Jackie made haste and lifted Seema's dress high, so as to brutally pull down her now exposed white panties.
Seema's perfect pussy was now vulnerable to attack and Jackie did not waste this opportunity.
With one hand free to protect against counterattack, she used the other to claw away at Seema's sensitive region, scratching and clawing away until Seema started to cry.
Jackie liked that. She liekd it so much she punched Seema again, this time busting her lip open which started to bleed.
Exhausted and now bleeding, Seema begged for mercy.
Jackie laughed and knew she had sent a message. Throwing the idle body of Seema to the ground, like a bag of potatoes, Jackie moved on to her scheduled appointment w/ Mr. Kudlow...
