Cody Conrad was seated somewhere in the middle of Miami’s most luxurious restaurant, a sea of people moving about around him. There was little food on his lonesome table, an alcoholic beverage stood out amongst the mess. A strand of his strawberry blonde hair hung over his forehead as the oval shaped object on his neck almost sunk into the table. For a split second, however, he looked up and he spotted the one woman who always came into his life and turned everything around. In a crowd like this, one wouldn’t have been able to find another but she stood out to him like she did to any other man occupying a seat in this great restaurant. He caught her rectangular shaped eyes looking and before he knew it she was approaching him.
It had been months before she last saw him and she had seen that the sweet smile that was usually on his docile face had faded.
“Coco, may I penetrate that fortress of solitude you’ve erected?" she asked jokingly shooting him a grin similar to that of a cheshire cat. He gave her no answer so she continued. “I’m in awe. What are you doing here?�?/FONT>
“Dinner,�?he responded flatly and his eyelids quickly covered his pale blue eyes before he shot them open quite suddenly.
Rebecca Rancid placed her arm upon his shoulder, now fully capturing his attention. She even shook him up in an attempt to fully awaken him.
“She dumped me," he said softy, his eyes wide as though he’d heard it for the first time.
The blonde bombshell’s face showed no emotions but then she smiled softly. “It’ll be fine,�?she assured as if she was able to fathom the pain he was going through. “How long has it been?�?/FONT>
“Three months ago,�?he responded, refusing to look at her but straight at his drink.
“Cody, I’ve never known you as the person who’d have his heart broken, especially by an insignificant whore.�?/FONT>
“Don’t call her that!�?he demanded, glaring at her angrily. But then he realized who he was speaking to and loosened up a bit. He brought his glass to his lips and then realized there was nothing in it, he had finished the whole bottle. “I don’t know,�?he tried to explain. “That was the first time I’ve ever been in love, you know?�?/FONT> Pausing momentarily, he slams the glass down and turns to make eye contact with her. “Listen, I need a favor.�?/FONT>
A rather obvious smirk curled upon her lip as she listened.
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The outside was swamped by tabloids and press possibly trying to snap a few polaroids of our picturesque Rebecca. The Delano hotel provided a rather cooling atmosphere as opposed to Miami’s high humidity during the summer which would usually suffice for a lowly whore like Celeste Starr. A neat row of palm tress along the edge of the water matched the pure white Doric columns in the lobby of the hotel.
On the inside, only one man was allowed into her luxurious suite. Alec Trouble entered the hotel room with an expression similar to a boy who has seen his first pair of jugs. He spotted Rebecca Rancid, strategically placed amidst the pure white pillows on the sofa that sat behind a queen sized bed, also covered in the same cushions. It was as though a photo shoot was taking place as our wrestler, fashion model, business woman, porn star/playboy model and best woman on earth looked nothing short of fabulous. A cigarette hung loosely from the size of her pink glazed lips as she extended her left arm to shake his right hand.
“Pardon me,�?she said with a wink and brought out the other one for a firm shake. “Please sit,�?she insisted and reached out for a classique lighter to light her cancer stick, of course, she wasn’t going to die of it.
He hesitated for a moment as he did not want to ruin the shape nor the clean fabric that dressed the couch with his rather filthy clothes from the Gap. Glancing at her, he was almost envious of her Vivienne Westwood cream dress that must have cost her a fortune.
“People who smoke incur a great danger to their health, you know.�?/FONT> he mumbled, finally sitting down at the edge of the seat while her extraordinary body was draped rather carelessly now over the couch, her black Christian Louboutin heels poking into it.
She laughed childishly and then inhaled deeply upon placing the cigarette between her lips again. “And?�?/FONT> she asked in the way a spoilt teenager would its mother. “It’s actually a danger to the health of other people. However, I have the ability to maintain my health whether I stood in front of a speeding car at his very moment. I could very well walk into the match you’re here to question me about and beat that fake whore with ease.�?/FONT>
“Oh yes,�?he says, a courteous smile taking the place of his previously awkward grimace. “That match against Celeste Starr.�?/FONT>
“Please-�?Rebecca interrupts, �?call her Kendal.�?/FONT>
Nodding his head promptly, he repeats: “Kendal�?/FONT>, like a well trained dog.
“So what about our dear Kendal? Did she break a nail? Is that her excuse for a late arrival?�?/FONT>
“Actually, we caught her lying in the sand with Kevin Sane-�?/FONT>
“Ah ha!�?/FONT> she interjects loudly. �?STRONG>LYING, something Kevin Sane is famous for these days. He lied about beating me, he lied about beating his dick off to me as well. I guess she decided to do a read up on me after googling my name. I had done the same for her but all I found was the name of the porn star I had beaten up a few years ago. I guess Kendal truly isn’t of any significance in our world. As sweet as it was for her to sit at her lap top for hours searching for something to use against me, she should of simply watched the tape of my match with Kevin. I surprised Roxy let him out of his cage/BUD for that long to come and spew shit out of his mouth. Actually, I’m quite shocked Warzone has even allowed for him to be on camera at an event like this. Did he get under the desk for the owner here too?�?/FONT>
Alec simply shrugs.
“That’s his claim to fame, isn’t it? I beat Rebecca Rancid! I beat Rebecca Rancid! That’s all he has to say and the world would stop for him,�?she states whilst rolling her light blue eyes. “I think Kevin and Kendal would make a rather lovely couple to be frank. The both of them have been sexually involved with the owners of federations and solely use that as a way to get to the top. Until of course, someone of Ambika Renton’s stature slaps them back down with the edge of a rolled up newspaper. I suppose I’ll be saving Ambika that trouble when I put this little wannabe whore in her place.�?/FONT>
With a quick laugh, Alec who was literally having an orgasm from all this talking of smacking cleared his throat. He was quite nervous during the interview and Rebecca read it as if it were written on his face.
“I don’t doubt that,�?he responded trying to sound casual. “I'm actually hope you do. You’d prevent a few people from dying of the Sexually Transmitted Infections she could possibly give them.�?/FONT>
A soft chuckle escaped her lips and she eased her arm back on the couch after putting the cigarette out on a nearby ash tray.
“You’re quite the funny one,�?she said flatly. “It’s quite obnoxious actually.�?/FONT>
This disappointed him greatly and he just frowned but his emotional reaction did not bother her as her eyes weren’t even on him. Instead they were elsewhere, squaring in on no object in particular but she was looking at something that didn’t exist in the room with them.
“I’m sorry,�?/FONT> he pleaded but then realized she probably wasn’t listening to him, and so he continued. “I have but a few questions for you regarding the match and your opponent.�?/FONT>
“Do ask,�?/FONT> she requests and then places her heels on his lap.
“Celeste,�?he says and then corrects him self without any prompting from her. “Kendal! Kendal said that she doesn’t need your approval ‘for shit�?and that she is aware of the fact that you are amazing at what you do and you’ve basically done it all but-,�?he pauses momentarily not knowing how to word this. �?but you’re apparently an old washed up hag because this is two thousand and eight.�?/FONT>
She threw her head back laughing, almost startling him to the point where he falls off his seat. Bringing her legs to the floor where he sat now, she gazed down at him with a smirk.
“And I should move along? Yeah, I caught that during her passive aggressive fight with Sane. What else does she have against me, Alex right?�?/FONT>
“Alex it is,�?he repeated daring not to correct her.
Giving him a slight nod, she continued. “While I’m flattered she did he research on me, the past does not matter in this match but on the contrary, she can’t simply deny the fact I’ve got more experience on her. I’ve seen and done a lot of things that poor Kendal wouldn’t even begin to comprehend. That’s undeniable and whether or not this is a new brand, my experience carries on will definitely give me the edge over her. Aside from that, I can name plenty of ways I could beat Kendal into a pulp and she would sit back and allow me to do so.�?/FONT>
“Certainly,�?/FONT> said Alec, picking himself off the floor and relocating on the couch.
“Aside from experience in the ring, I’ve got experience in fucking. I think Kendal misinterpreted my words and assumed because I called her a whore that I pretend to be an innocent little virgin. Sure, she IS a whore, that’s ALL she’ll ever be. She’s basically one of the many sheep following the whore trend that my protégé Lola Star started years and years ago. “Celeste Starr�?is basically a ripper, an unoriginal twat taking up space on the pwi roster. What’s her story? A spoilt little bitch who ran away from the parents willing to shelter her juvenile ass and then she turns to prostitution? Nothing I haven’t heard before. Unlike her failure of an ass, I was a prima ballerina at the age of 11. As for her buying my old playboy magazines to throw in my face, why couldn’t she have purchased my most recent? Could of made her work a little easier.�?/FONT>
“I own a copy of that,�?/FONT> Alec chips in.
“So to clear the air, little Kendal, I’m not condemning you for loving sex, I do too. I’m not as ’serious�?as you perceive me to be. In fact, you truly have no idea what I’m capable of. I see your troubles though, Kendy. You’re finding a hard time putting a title to me, labelling me. I’m neither this nor that. While you on the other hand are simply a whore, a ripper and probably a shit stain on the ass of the wrestling industry. You’re worthless and you’ll never amount to anything, not when I’m around to stop you.�?/FONT>
Grabbing another cigarette and propping it between her lips, Rebecca lights it quickly before taking a puff and easing it out from between them.
“I agree with you!�?Alec exclaims suddenly excited. “I had another question in mind but I was wondering what you think of her trying to poke fun at your real name.�?/FONT>
Another chuckle from our blonde bombshell, Celeste Starr truly was a joke.
“It’s ridiculous really. It’s like playing monkey see monkey do here. I guess do unto others what you expect them to do unto you. Just because I called her out on the unoriginality of her name, gimmick and everything about her fake self and let’s not forget the identity theft. She stole someone else’s name!�?Rebecca exclaims followed by soft laughter. “I changed my name at the age of 18, after my mother Rebecca died, not to blend in with the crowd in America. Lonneke is an amazing name however and I’m certain that thieving cunt in Kendal would have attempted to steal it.�?/FONT>
Rebecca suddenly picks up her blackberry and begins to dial a number.
“Hold on a minute, Alec. Sorry, Alex. I have a special someone I want to bring in. If Kendal can bring in special guests, so can I. Only I’m not going to try and gag this one with a fake cock.�?Placing the phone to her ear now, she asks for the person on the other end. “Kaila Jayne?�?
“Yes, this is she.�?/FONT>
Kaila is on speaker as both Alec and Rebecca listen intently.
“So what did you do to Kendal to make her split?�?/FONT> inquires Rebecca, on the verge of laughing.
“Who?�?/FONT>
“Oh sorry, Celeste Starr, her ‘stage�?name. You know? The one who no showed against you in Smackdown Wrestling.�?/FONT>
“Oh, that whore. I don’t care much for her as she’s a coward. I’m sure if she stuck around I would have blown her out of the wrestling world and back into the porn industry where she truly belongs.�?/FONT>
“I don’t think she belongs there either,�?Rebecca corrected. “Hugh certainly didn’t want her touching a playboy magazine with her paws. Too late for that now.�?/FONT>
A soft laughter could be heard from the other end.
“I’m sure you’ll rip through her easily, Bex.�?/FONT>
“Thanks, Kaila. It was nice talking to you.�?/FONT>
Rebecca tucks the blackberry back into her Hermes Birkin bag and leans back into the couch with a smirk.
“So this porn star Celeste Star, did you really know her?�?/FONT>
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A flash back showed Rebecca Rancid getting out of her Volkswagen in Home sweet Home, California. She was in Pomona this time and reached a small, secluded house in a rather quiet area. A few males were sitting on the few broken steps that led to its door but quickly scattered as they saw the beautiful blonde approaching the house. As she gazed at the house before her, she was perplexed about how it managed to stay intact due to the fact that it was vertically inept. Nevertheless, she rang the door bell and it was only moments until a brunette appeared within the frame, her feet firmly placed on the threshold.
“Can I help you?�?she asked, the porn star, Celeste Star to be specific.
“Celeste!�?Rebecca exclaimed and threw her hands around the woman who looked bemused. “I’ve heard so much about you.�?/FONT>
Now taking a closer look at her, Celeste squinted her eyes and furrowed her brow. She certainly recognized this woman from somewhere or the other. Suddenly it occurred to her.
“Rebecca? Rebecca Rancid?�?she inquired and then paused. “Oh my god, you’re that wrestler.�?/FONT>
“Spot on,�?/FONT> replies Rebecca with a smile.
“Oh wow, how do you know me?�?asks Celeste and then literally slams her palm into her head for asking such a ridiculous question. “I mean, what are you doing here? What could you possibly want from a commoner like me?�?/FONT>
There comes a moment where Rebecca simply stares at her, stares through her and then shifts her body forward, almost demanded that she let her into her home. And she did.
“Can I get you anything?�?she asked while Rebecca was seated on the living room couch. Celeste was in the kitchenette, fridge door open, attempting to find some sort of drink for her guest.
“It’s not necessary,�?Rebecca advised, playing with her lighter.
She gazed at the wooden floor, the polish literally licked off it. If she desired, she could set this place ablaze and it would go up in a gout of fire, Celeste in the midst of it. Shrugging her shoulders, she decided against it.
“I insist,�?said Celeste bringing her a cold glass of vodka. Pure vodka.
Rebecca takes the glass and brings it to her lips as the porn star sits on a wooden chair in front of her.
“Quite a home you’ve got here,�?she says mockingly.
Celeste smiles and sips on her screwdriver. “You could say I’m a bit old fashioned.�?/FONT>
Slamming her glass down on the table in front of her, Rebecca shoots Celeste a rather obvious smirk. Anyone with common sense could tell that she had something up her sleeve and she was going to let the cat out of the hat right about now.
“Cody Conrad,�?/FONT> she said.
A second flew by before anything else was said but it felt like an hour. One would attempt to cut the tension in the room with a knife, one would fail miserably.
Celeste immediately picks herself up from the chair, trying not to make any abrupt movements like a wolf was in her presence. She drops the empty glass on the floor and puts both her hands up, already surrendering. She could wave her white panties in the air and Rebecca wouldn’t have let her off the hook.
“Please don’t hurt me,�?she begs now. “Cody told me that he was going to get you to come after me but I didn’t believe him. I thought that you wouldn’t waste your time on a whore like me.�?/FONT>
The porn star begins to retrace her footsteps back to the kitchen. Rebecca follows her in there slowly and just gazes at her, her face wasn’t tense and it seemed like she had no intentions of causing pain. It looked like a wave washed over her face and drained all the emotion from it. One would usually take this as good news but not if they really knew her.
“Rebecca, please!�?/FONT> Celeste yells. “Do not do it. I’m a worthless whore, don’t bother with me. Save your punches for someone else.�?/FONT>
Her back finally hits the fridge and she stops, her body completely cold.
With a soft sigh, Rebecca says “I’m sorry. I promised Coco.�?
A loud scream was heard from the outside of Star’s home and the ambulance arrived shortly after. The porn star shook in her stretcher as she was carried away by paramedics. Yes, she did live to tell the story but she wouldn’t dare speak of it. She’d rather be dead than face whatever Rebecca had planned for her, much like our Celeste Star(with an extra R).
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