WWE Fan Fiction ❯ Skin ❯ Chapter 10
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: TheAyslum 
Non Anime: WWE Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Suspense / Romance / Drama | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 03.05.2009 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.1K | Visits: 150 | Status: Work In Progress
Non Anime: WWE Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Suspense / Romance / Drama | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 03.05.2009 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.1K | Visits: 150 | Status: Work In Progress
Skin
Author: Pearl
Pen Name: The Asylum
Email: Y2JsPearl@gmail.com
Feedback: Is much loved and appreciated
Ratings: NC-17
Contents/Warnings: Strong language, strong sexual activities, discrimination, mentions of nudity, exotic dancers, strong slash and violence.
Genre: Smut, Drama, Slash and Suspense
Characters: Eternity Davis, Chris Jericho, Monique Truman, Abigail Sanders, Arielle Davis and Petra
Disclaimers: Chris owns himself and I own all other characters.
Distributions: Ask first.
Author’s note: This is a mixed relationship fiction. If you don’t like reading these types of fictions than don’t. I do not want any complaints about the woman opposite of Chris.
Author’s note #2: This is an all “NC-17” fan fiction. Thought I’d let you know. There will be a lot of spicy moments. Eternity and Chris can’t seem to keep their hands off of each other. LOL.
Spoiler: Get ready for the spiciest ride of your life. By the end of this story, you’ll discover lots of reasons why this fiction is titled “Skin”.
Summary: Eternity Davis works as a stripper at “The Black Stallion” and has been aching to get out of the business. When she finally meets the man of her dreams… she marries, leaves the strip clubs behind… but how will she gather up the courage to introduce her new husband to the strict atmosphere that is her family.
Chapters/Parts: 10/?
Abigail was quick to answer the front door before Monique had a chance to ring the doorbell. She didn’t want to take the chance of Chris and Eternity awaking from their beauty sleep. The last thing she needed was the couple trying to escape and losing the opportunity to get her job back at The Black Stallion. She gladly stepped in reverse to allow the redhead to stroll seductively into her house.
Monique rotates to scan the Asian woman’s figure and laughs faintly at her strange apparel. She raises an eyebrow in curiosity before reaching out to tug at the shirt. “Mm… did I interrupt something?”
Abby glanced downward to find herself still dressed in Chris’ shirt. Immediately she blushes in embarrassment. Fortunately the chemise was extensive and sheltered her bottom, as she wore no underwear beneath. She chuckles, “Oh… not really. I was in a rush.”
The redhead gradually turns her head to examine the small house. She sniffs the air like a bloodhound and exhales. “Chris… Eternity… they’re here. I can smell them.”
Tentatively Abby asked, “Why are you so obsessed with them, Monique? It’s not like you to be so possessive.”
Monique glared at the brunette for an extended second eventually she answers, “That blond bastard stole Eternity from me. Since she left The Black Stallion, nobody comes and it’s wrecking my business. I blame it all on Chris. I want the sonofabitch gone.”
Abby’s eyes expand somewhat as she listened to the toxic words that were coming from Monique. She had no idea that’s what the woman had in mind. Furtively, Abby did care a lot about Eternity and knew how much it’d kill her if Monique hurts Chris. She grows defensive, “No, I won’t let you do that.”
Grimace wasn’t reluctant to appear on Monique’s face when Abby unexpectedly grew protective. She sways forward to stare the Asian directly in her eyes. She tilts her head slightly in perplexity and growls in a low sadistic tone, “I thought we had an agreement. What changed?”
“I’m not that sick, Monique. Face it, Chris and Eternity are in love and there‘s nothing you can do about that. Besides, you’ve always been jealous of the people that got close to her. Isn’t that why you fired me from the club? Because I got “too close”?”
Monique steps back quickly and screams, “Stop it! You’re supposed to be on my side!”
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Meanwhile, Eternity lifted her head from Chris’ chest and narrowed her eyes in confusion as her ears took in the commotion coming behind the closed bedroom door. She glances over to discover that Abby was no longer in the bed. This made her grow even more perplexed.
Softly Chris moaned as he gradually stirs from sleep. He enfolds his arms around his wife and asked in concern, “Are you okay, babe? You seem disturbed.”
“I don’t know, but something doesn’t seem right,” Eternity responds timidly. She falters somewhat before descending off the bed. Inaudibly she strolls adjacent to the door, placing her hand around the knob and than easing it open. Her eyes immediately expand as they land on the facial features of Monique Truman. What the hell was she doing in Abby’s house?
“Oh my god,” whispers Eternity. The auburn woman mutely secures the door and turns her attention to Chris, looking as if she seen a ghost.
Agitation filled the blond man’s eyes as he caught onto the expression on his wife’s face. He stands from the bed and walked close to wrap his arms around Eternity. He situates a loving hand beneath her chin, elevating and than sulking as he noticed tears.
“Why are you crying?”
Eternity exhales disappointedly, “Monique is in the other room.”
“What?”
“I thought she was in California. What in the hell is she doing in Florida? I can’t seem to get away from her. Why can’t she just leave me alone?” Eternity buries her head into Chris’ torso and breaks down.
Chris’ embrace tightens around the russet woman as he chafes her back soothingly. “Lets just get the hell out of here. We can rent a hotel room and stay there for a while.”
“I’d like that. I don’t feel so comfortable staying at this house anymore. I have this gut feeling that Abby is the reason why Monique is here in the first place. If I find out that’s true than my friendship with Abby is over,” Eternity guaranteed.
Author: Pearl
Pen Name: The Asylum
Email: Y2JsPearl@gmail.com
Feedback: Is much loved and appreciated
Ratings: NC-17
Contents/Warnings: Strong language, strong sexual activities, discrimination, mentions of nudity, exotic dancers, strong slash and violence.
Genre: Smut, Drama, Slash and Suspense
Characters: Eternity Davis, Chris Jericho, Monique Truman, Abigail Sanders, Arielle Davis and Petra
Disclaimers: Chris owns himself and I own all other characters.
Distributions: Ask first.
Author’s note: This is a mixed relationship fiction. If you don’t like reading these types of fictions than don’t. I do not want any complaints about the woman opposite of Chris.
Author’s note #2: This is an all “NC-17” fan fiction. Thought I’d let you know. There will be a lot of spicy moments. Eternity and Chris can’t seem to keep their hands off of each other. LOL.
Spoiler: Get ready for the spiciest ride of your life. By the end of this story, you’ll discover lots of reasons why this fiction is titled “Skin”.
Summary: Eternity Davis works as a stripper at “The Black Stallion” and has been aching to get out of the business. When she finally meets the man of her dreams… she marries, leaves the strip clubs behind… but how will she gather up the courage to introduce her new husband to the strict atmosphere that is her family.
Chapters/Parts: 10/?
Abigail was quick to answer the front door before Monique had a chance to ring the doorbell. She didn’t want to take the chance of Chris and Eternity awaking from their beauty sleep. The last thing she needed was the couple trying to escape and losing the opportunity to get her job back at The Black Stallion. She gladly stepped in reverse to allow the redhead to stroll seductively into her house.
Monique rotates to scan the Asian woman’s figure and laughs faintly at her strange apparel. She raises an eyebrow in curiosity before reaching out to tug at the shirt. “Mm… did I interrupt something?”
Abby glanced downward to find herself still dressed in Chris’ shirt. Immediately she blushes in embarrassment. Fortunately the chemise was extensive and sheltered her bottom, as she wore no underwear beneath. She chuckles, “Oh… not really. I was in a rush.”
The redhead gradually turns her head to examine the small house. She sniffs the air like a bloodhound and exhales. “Chris… Eternity… they’re here. I can smell them.”
Tentatively Abby asked, “Why are you so obsessed with them, Monique? It’s not like you to be so possessive.”
Monique glared at the brunette for an extended second eventually she answers, “That blond bastard stole Eternity from me. Since she left The Black Stallion, nobody comes and it’s wrecking my business. I blame it all on Chris. I want the sonofabitch gone.”
Abby’s eyes expand somewhat as she listened to the toxic words that were coming from Monique. She had no idea that’s what the woman had in mind. Furtively, Abby did care a lot about Eternity and knew how much it’d kill her if Monique hurts Chris. She grows defensive, “No, I won’t let you do that.”
Grimace wasn’t reluctant to appear on Monique’s face when Abby unexpectedly grew protective. She sways forward to stare the Asian directly in her eyes. She tilts her head slightly in perplexity and growls in a low sadistic tone, “I thought we had an agreement. What changed?”
“I’m not that sick, Monique. Face it, Chris and Eternity are in love and there‘s nothing you can do about that. Besides, you’ve always been jealous of the people that got close to her. Isn’t that why you fired me from the club? Because I got “too close”?”
Monique steps back quickly and screams, “Stop it! You’re supposed to be on my side!”
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Meanwhile, Eternity lifted her head from Chris’ chest and narrowed her eyes in confusion as her ears took in the commotion coming behind the closed bedroom door. She glances over to discover that Abby was no longer in the bed. This made her grow even more perplexed.
Softly Chris moaned as he gradually stirs from sleep. He enfolds his arms around his wife and asked in concern, “Are you okay, babe? You seem disturbed.”
“I don’t know, but something doesn’t seem right,” Eternity responds timidly. She falters somewhat before descending off the bed. Inaudibly she strolls adjacent to the door, placing her hand around the knob and than easing it open. Her eyes immediately expand as they land on the facial features of Monique Truman. What the hell was she doing in Abby’s house?
“Oh my god,” whispers Eternity. The auburn woman mutely secures the door and turns her attention to Chris, looking as if she seen a ghost.
Agitation filled the blond man’s eyes as he caught onto the expression on his wife’s face. He stands from the bed and walked close to wrap his arms around Eternity. He situates a loving hand beneath her chin, elevating and than sulking as he noticed tears.
“Why are you crying?”
Eternity exhales disappointedly, “Monique is in the other room.”
“What?”
“I thought she was in California. What in the hell is she doing in Florida? I can’t seem to get away from her. Why can’t she just leave me alone?” Eternity buries her head into Chris’ torso and breaks down.
Chris’ embrace tightens around the russet woman as he chafes her back soothingly. “Lets just get the hell out of here. We can rent a hotel room and stay there for a while.”
“I’d like that. I don’t feel so comfortable staying at this house anymore. I have this gut feeling that Abby is the reason why Monique is here in the first place. If I find out that’s true than my friendship with Abby is over,” Eternity guaranteed.