I smile as you walk up to me......intimidation is far from your strong suit.....and the mere 'thought" of you doing something.....is something that has little effect on my actions...I just can't allow it
......now .you actually doing it.....I only place on that..... a very slightly higher level of anticipation....
You obviously decide to let me know how nice your nails are.....I had already noticed them early and remarked so....I was even going to find out who was your manicurist and book myself an appointment as the work was pretty impressive and that type of service is very very hard to find
As we draw so close together......feel the tingle shoot up my spine as our nipples barely graze one anthers....remarking......"SO you don't mind contact after all.....that tells me something" Being that you actually had the nerve to approach me....and I have been in this situation more than just a few times....I know something is coming and it probably isn't going to be for my benefit. But at least if we get to brush nipples out of the deal...so I bet its worth it
We both gasp audibly as they brush.....and for a moment I wish I could forget what we were here for....
All things being equal I'd say they were a pretty compatible set of nipples...pity they won't get to spend more time together and really get acquainted.....but such is life in the crazy world of Pro Wrestling I suppose.
I tilt my head and feel the corners of my pouty mouth turn up as you approach.....I suppose you need this "time in the sun"......so I allow it.....and don't either deck you with a few punches or pile drive you into the canvas. Besides....that is just rude when one is receiving a visitor! And let it never be said that Michelle doesn't entertain well
One thing I have learned in this business is deception is the art of distorting reality......
My second rule is......never ever allow yourself to react wildly and without control to a first move. it
takes a lot of discipline...even a tolerance for pain...but in the long run......you will ALWAYS be rewarded.
I immediately know...since you flashed your new shiny nails....you weren't doing that as a reference for your manicurist.....our ego's often force us into writing checks our bodies can't cash. And I pretty much knew you were overdrawn and about to be wearing a look that said......
"Insufficient Funds"
I see your left hand fly up towards my face....the nails flashing......and I don't move a muscle.....
There is a method to my madness.....if by some remote chance you decide to use those nails on me.....I had already made you a promise earlier in this match what would happen...to both you...and the fingers those nails were attached to. I know that promise is still in the back of your mind....if not the very front.
And since I had used my knee earlier on you.....I figured you might try for some quid pro quo.....and it would give us a good comparison of each others abs. And one thing I am always willing to bet on.....are my own abs
Sure enough........
Your upper body begins the twist that you make when you have to bring a elbow around and I immediately thrust my left hand up at the last moment like a flash between you...your nails...and my face!! Your right elbow thrusts out quickly.......comes up and my abs are instinctively tightening....as I see the blur....and my eyes stay locked on yours...seeing them glance down.....I know......
Because I would have done it too!!! My own right arm is still hanging down around my waist....and has so little to do.....I ball the fingers of that hand into a very tight fist........but I let it hang.....
As all this takes place in mere seconds and not in the eternity that the digital video playback machine in our head wants things to move at....
One huge thing I am glad of...and a mistake on her part she'll live to regret.....is that she should have used a knee...and not an elbow.....the damage and effect on me would likely be much more devastating...
One thing about being hit though....there is a BIG difference between EXPECTING IT.....and actually...TAKING IT!!!! UNNNGGHH!!!!!!
OMMMPPFFF!!!!! I feel the elbow drive into my taut abs......my body LURCHING OVER AT THE WAIST SOME!.....my torso leaning forward and against you now as we are soo close!!....as both my ARMS FLING OUT AND WRAP AROUND YOU AND OVER YOUR ARMS.....PINNING THEM TO YOUR SIDES!!!! The pain shoots through my mid-section.......GUUUUHHHHHHH!!!! The grunt and moan follows the initial impact....as I stand bent over and clutching you to my own tall frame...my long strong arms wrapped around you....my head laying now on your shoulder as my knees want to buckle....but I hold onto you....
I cough a few times.....my eyes closed tightly......feeling them want to water up...but I then slowly open them......blinking back the pain in my tummy a few times....and I pull my head back......in front of your face.....my long arms squeezing you tightly now.....almost as TIGHT AS I CAN!!.....MY ARMS IN A VICE-LIKE GRIP AROUND YOUR TORSO!!
My large dark eyes glare into yours....my teeth gritting......as my face....red and contorted.....stays opposite yours.......and then.....
.......It takes me over.....and I whisper the words to her....she never wanted to hear from me..
"From Hell's heart, I stab at thee!"... "For hate's sake, I spit my last breath at thee!..."
"From the bowels of hell!"......"I reach out and clutch and tear your heart from the bosom of thee!"
A smile then comes over my face .......as you look at me......in the same way I would look at me after I said that weird ass shit!.....
.........And I suddenly...swiftly....and with all I have behind my tall frame and athletic torso....DRAW MY HEAD BACK QUICKLY AND FORCEFULLY AND SLAM IT FOREWARD!!! HEADBUTTING YOU FLUSH ON THE NOSE AND BETWEEN THE EYES WITH A SICKENING THUD!!!! CRACCCKKK!!!!! THE PAIN SHOOTING THROUGH MY HEAD IS SEARING!!!.....THE FLASHES MY EYES SEE!....TOO NUMEROUS TO COUNT!!!! CLUTCHING YOUR ARMS TO YOUR TORSO WITH ALL MY STRENGTH!!!
The pain of the impact causes me to release the grip I had on your arms and torso...I stumble back..shaking my throbbing head,,,..blinking to try and focus....right myself....leaning forward...hands on my thighs,,,..my face red...contorted...grimmacing as I raise my right hand up and rub my forehead..
