“Thanks,“ she says. “Here it is.“ She gestures at Chyna, who is departing. “Joanie has always separated herself from the other Divas by being less of the eye-candy variety, & more of the type that can hold her own in the ring. In her time away, it seems I took her place in that 2nd category.“ You ask her, “So what’s wrong with people knowing you can fight in a wrestling company?“
“Nothing,“ she answers. “It’s just I’d prefer to have a little of the other, too. I got some new clothes I think might help, but obviously the ultimate test is getting a man’s opinion. That’s where you come in. Would you do it?“
You nod, & start to sit down on a bench. Trish looks at you, & says, “Not here. For a show like this with so many people involved, each one gets barely any space. They’re back in my room at the hotel.“ Spending time with Trish in her hotel room?, you think. Boy, are you glad your Mom taught you to always help a lady that asked for it.
Trish’s limo takes you both to a nearby hotel, & she leads you into her room. “Have a seat in that…,” Trish says, & then notices there isn’t a chair in the room. “Sorry. I wasn’t planning on being here long enough at one time to be able to sit down & do anything. Hope the bed’s OK.” Trish’s bed? This night just keeps getting better & better.
As you sit on the bed, Trish grabs a suitcase full of clothes off the floor, & takes them into the bathroom. “OK. First one. You ready?”, she says after a few minutes. “Yes,” you say, trying to hide your excitement. You hear the bathroom door open again, & she walks out in… |