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From: MSN NicknameXEvilGeniusX  (Original Message)Sent: 1/22/2009 5:48 PM

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WallStreet's Got Faith...

So right now Faith Rivers is seen entering her hotel room in the suite that Roxy had put her in while they were in town for BUD's pay-per-view Way 2 Die. She was defending her Bytch Championship against Jessica Stryker, Talon Hartman, and Midnight...and by the looks of things she had just returned from training. She was in her workout attire and was looking all sweaty. She was barely in the door when the phone in her suite started ringing. Faith crossed the room to the phone and picked it up. As she put it to her ear, Faith spoke into the reciever.

"Hello?"

"Where have you been?"

Faith smiled hearing the voice. It was WallStreet.

"Why? Were you worried about me?"

"Not really, I've been trying to reach you. Just thought you'd like to know I'm in town."

"What do you mean 'you are in town'?"

Faith asked somewhat confused which had WallStreet chuckling.

"I mean I'm sitting in my New York home right now watching CNN and having a beer. Care to join me?"

"What about the ICWA?"

"The next show isn't until the 5th of next month..so I had a few days to spare."

Faith is taking this all in when it dawned on her.

"So wait a minute..you're in New York..and CM and David are in North Carolina..meaning we'd have the place to ourselves?"

"Mhmm..I thought we'd..."

"I'll be there."

Whatever WallStreet was thinking was going to have to wait til she got there because Faith had already hung up the phone. She went over to a chest of drawers and pulled out an outfit of jeans and a sweater before heading the bathroom and closing the door behind her. A moment later as the shower could be heard running, the scene faded.

FADE.

About an hour or so later, when scenes returned, Faith was seen pulling up in front of WallStreet's residency in New York. She killed the engine before grabbing her bag and stepping out the car. She slammed the car door shut and walked up the path that led to the porch. She was about to knock on the door when WallStreet opened it to let her inside. Faith barely had time to drop her bags on the floor before WallStreet pulled her toward him for a kiss. The moment their lips met, Faith put her arms around WallStreet and moved her hands up into his hair, the way she liked to. When their lips finally parted, Faith spoke somewhat breathless.

"Well that sure was a nice welcome."

"I thought you might like it."

He smirked at her, which caused Faith to laugh lightly. She did like it. Faith missed him quite a lot when she was away traveling for BUD and now he was here. Nothing could have pleased her more.

"So now that I'm here, what's on the agenda?"

While remaining in his embrace, Faith looked up at him and smiled, waiting on his reply.

...Do You?

(c.) cruel intentions at daf.



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From: WallStreetSent: 1/24/2009 11:06 PM

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WallStreet smirks and sweeps Faith into his arms. She laughs and says, "This has nowhere but good to go�?

WallStreet, "Heh�?

WallStreet taps the door closed with his foot and heads off through his penthouse.

*Scene Fades*

A While Later�?/P>

WallStreet’s seen in his bedroom buttoning the buttons on his grass green Ralph Lauren button up shirt. He gets all but the top button buttoned and begins tucking it in and doing up his pants and belt when we hear Faith from the master bathroom call out, "So what are we getting all dressed for? I’m pretty satisfied with the idea of staying undressed and going for round two."

WallStreet laughs, "Round two?"

Faith, "Or six or seven�?Wherever we’d be at if we went back to bed."

WallStreet laughs that deep hearty laugh of his and says, "Well, if you wanta do that then I’ve gotta get some fuel in the ol�?tank. I’m starving."

Faith, "Hmm�?Well, I could eat�?

WallStreet, "See. So we’ll go, we’ll get something to eat, maybe do some shopping or something, and find our way back here."

Faith walks out, her hair freshly brushed as she re-dressed back her sweater and jeans. She heads over toward WallStreet and says, "Oh yeah? And what are we gonna do after we get back here?"

WallStreet smiles as she wraps her arms around his waist and looks up at him with innocent inquiry.

WallStreet, "Well�?(Places his arms around her shoulders)�?Maybe we’ll open a bottle of wine,,, Turn the hot tub on�?and see where the night may lead."

Faith, "Siiiiiigh."

WallStreet raises an eyebrow, "What’s wrong?"

Faith, "You make it very difficult to be a good girl and insist on going to the gym after dinner�?

WallStreet laughs, "Trust me, you’ll get all the cardio you need tonight."

Faith laughs, "Is that so?"

WallStreet grins, "Very much so."

Faith shakes her head as he leans down and pecks her lips.

Faith, "Ya know I’m gonna have to work out twice as hard tomorrow."

WallStreet, "If you feel that’s necessary, I’m the last guy who’s gonna criticize anybody for pushing themselves a little hard in the gym."

Faith, "I think you should come with me tomorrow."

WallStreet laughs, "Eh�?I’m kind of a pain to work out with. Once I get into what I’m doing that’s pretty much it."

Faith, "Ah, it’ll be good for me with this match coming up in BUD. It’ll take me to a different level with my work out."

WallStreet shakes his head, "We’ll see. (Glances at watch) Come on, we’ll be late for our reservations if we don’t leave."

Faith turns so they’re arm and arm as WallStreet reaches over and grabs his black sports coat off the bed post before they make their way out of the bedroom and out of the Penthouse apartment.

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Wall$treet and the above written piece of excellence are based on fictional characters and events that do not did not happen in real life.  If for some reason the aforementioned mirror actual people or incidents it is pure coincidence...and if you still have a problem...Fuck off!


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From: MSN NicknameXEvilGeniusXSent: 1/27/2009 6:53 PM

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WallStreet's Got Faith...

The two of them went to some fancy restaurant. Faith didn't know how he managed it but somehow they ended up in a back room out of the public's eye, which was a good thing. Because do you know how many women throw themselves at WallStreet on a daily basis? Pretty much all of them that has a pulse. And Faith couldn't blame them, she remembered doing it herself back in a WCW hallway about seven months ago. WallStreet ordered a steak dinner and Faith ordered some shrimp scampi, and between them shared a bottle of wine.

After enjoying the meal, the two of them went shopping in a mall strip. Both of them were smart enough to wear hats and shades to try and hide their identities, though still a good number of people that were able to make them out in the crowd and get some autographs. Neither of them seemed to mind though. To them it was all part of the job.

After dragging WallStreet in and out through every store imaginable, the two of them returned back to the penthouse. And as you would expect, WallStreet had one bag and Faith had about a half dozen. Faith dropped her bags at the door and looked toward WallStreet, as he went to speak.

"Must you buy all that stuff everytime I take you shopping?"

"What else would you expect? I'm a woman."

"I expect you to use your own money. I pay you a good amount of money being the Women's Champion."

"Awww but where's the fun in that?"

Faith smirked at him and WallStreet threw his arms up in the air before turning to walk away. WallStreet only got a few steps when...

"At least I got you something."

WallStreet turned back to face her and crossed his arms, while raising an eyebrow in interest.

"Oh yeah? What's that?"

He watched as Faith bent down and dug in the different bags til she found what she looking for. She stood up and looked towards WallStreet, holding up some lingerie. It was red, it was lace, and there was barely anything to it.

"I was going to wear this tonight. What do you think?"

Faith figured WallStreet wasn't thinking about money any longer. She looked over at him with a devilish grin and waited for a reaction.

...Do You?

(c.) cruel intentions at daf.