♥ I'm Going To Make Your Daughter My Bitch [vs. Proctor I]

[Arianny DeLise]

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“So you’re Joe.”

The scene opened up inside the hospital room of RSW founder and father of Georgia and Shawn, Joe DeLise. The old man was sleeping peacefully and Arianny Blake was standing beside his bed. The perfect blond princess was dressed from head to toe in DeLise money, something Joe probably wouldn’t approve of. She's wearing a fitted Dolce and Gabbana black sequined romper that's embellished with silver beading and delicate crystal detailing, and a pair of silver, open-toed Louboutin booties. Her blond hair was pulled back on one side with a silver butterfly clip and slut-red lipstick decorated her mouth. She looked completely out of place in the sterile hospital room.

“You know Mr. DeLise, I think you put the wrong child in charge of your company.” Arianny gazed down at Joe DeLise and sighed. “Your whore daughter has done nothing but ruin the lives of the men and women inside Ready Set Wrestle since the first day she got placed in power. Georgia is an absolute nightmare to deal with. She has three legitimate superstars on her roster - like actual wrestling royalty - and she treats us like garbage. I’m a former champion and she has me opening for the second week in a row. Like, I’m some kind of jobber. Like, what the hell?”

Arianny pursed her lips. Up until this point, the princess had been pretty quiet about her placement on the Vendetta card. Clearly it did annoy her which is likely what Georgia had in mind. “It's insulting and if I said I wasn’t annoyed about it, I would be lying. I know that I’m the reason people tune into this shit-show every single week. It certainly isn’t for the boring and bland PG entertainment Georgia wants to show to the world. She really is the stupidest person. When Shawn backhanded her last week, I had to fight so hard to control my laughter. It was literally the best thing.”

Joe’s eyes fluttered but he didn’t wake up.

“She deserves worse, trust me. And her time will come. If she thinks I am going to let her get away with hiring Jackson Kendrick, the man who broke my arm and attempted to kill me, she has another thing coming. But first, I have to deal with Neville Proctor. He’s another one of the skunt’s wonderful hires. He’s a deluded moron who legitimately thinks he’s some type of god and has a band of worshipers who follow him around. He even has a sex slave named Doll that he drags around on a leash. Joe, do you think your baby girl let Jack Owyns drag her around by a leash?”

A flash of anger crossed Arianny’s perfect angel face. Despite the fact Jack was out of the picture, the thought of him and Georgia together still pissed off the teenager. She would never be happy with anyone other than Owyns and that was sad.

“Proctor could very well be a great wrestler. Truth be told, I haven’t bothered to look up anything on him. Whatever he brings to the table is nothing I can’t handle. My job in RSW is to win and that’s exactly what I’m going too do. The fans know I deserve more than opener status. They saw me run rampant over the entire Deathcore roster. Neville Proctor and his band of misfits are going to become casualties this week because RSW as we know is going too change. Mondae is going to get herself in that Supreme Championship tournament. Dallas is going to find his drive and motivation to win and show our father why he is the better son over Eli. And most importantly, I am going to keep my perfect record intact. Neville Proctor will submit to me and I’ll treat him like he does Doll. I’ll wrap my legs in his, my hands around his throat, and I will make him scream my name until he taps out. He will be my bitch, my victim – my little plaything.”

Arianny licked her lips at the thought of Neville Proctor’s gorgeous body underneath hers. It was a nice image. Leaning down, Arianny pressed her red lips against Joe’s pale cheek. “And then I’m going to make your daughter my bitch as well.”

Those last words were whispered as the scene faded on Arianny and the sleeping Joe DeLise.

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