Post by Mike Ragnal on Apr 10, 2007 16:09:52 GMT -5
*We see Sasha Pehl taking a shower inside the Ragnal household. At the moment, she's brushing the soap off her shoulders while her eyes are closed, allowing the water from the spricket to pour onto her face. It was a familiar sort of feeling to her, save that she wasn't on her knees for it.
While she continued to wash herself off, all she could think about was Mike, and how long they've been together. The two of them met in the indy scene, while she was working under the gimmick of being a cold Ice Queen. They had worked in the same company for a long time, but it wasn't until last summer that they began to date. Sure, Joe and Linda, his siblings, didn't approve of it at first, but only because it was weird for someone they'd known as a friend become a potential future Mrs. Mike Ragnal.
Sasha remembered their first date. Mike scored two tickets to his hometown AAA baseball team, the Red Barons...back when they were the Barons. Now they were the Yankees, which made no sense at all. But otherwise, it was a Friday night home game, and at the end, they showed off a fireworks display. It was then that they first kissed. Eventually they headed home, all the way up to Mike's room, and did it.
SASHA: Mmm...
*For some reason, as she rubbed the water across her stomach, something came to mind to Sasha. Aside from Shannan Lerch, she was the only female on the entire roster. She was practically a happy, naive girl inside a sausage factory. For some reason, she didn't seem to mind it. Probably because she knew she already had Mike, and wasn't looking for anyone else.
As she grabbed the soap off the soapdish, the bar fell out of her hand. She bends down to pick it up...and suddenly, feels something touching against her hindquarters. At first she appears shocked, but then smiles and rolls her eyes.*
SASHA: Nice try, Mikey, luv.
*Yup, her lover was behind her, just as naked as her own buttox. As she stood up, Mike wrapped his arms around Sasha's stomach, and nuzzles his head into her shoulder.*
MIKE: Hey, I do what I do.
*Sasha takes her hand and brushes it down the side of Mike’s face. As she feels through his hair, then his skin, she smiles.*
SASHA: I’m amazed with you, yanno. You lost to Logan, and here you are…happy.
MIKE: I know, but…when I heard those fans chanting my name…that was all that mattered. I lost, fair and square. Nothing I can do there. But I guess we can still celebrate either way.
*Sasha turns to Mike and smiles at him, then she wraps her arms around him. As they leaned in to kiss, one thought went through Sasha’s mind.*
“God, I love him.”
While she continued to wash herself off, all she could think about was Mike, and how long they've been together. The two of them met in the indy scene, while she was working under the gimmick of being a cold Ice Queen. They had worked in the same company for a long time, but it wasn't until last summer that they began to date. Sure, Joe and Linda, his siblings, didn't approve of it at first, but only because it was weird for someone they'd known as a friend become a potential future Mrs. Mike Ragnal.
Sasha remembered their first date. Mike scored two tickets to his hometown AAA baseball team, the Red Barons...back when they were the Barons. Now they were the Yankees, which made no sense at all. But otherwise, it was a Friday night home game, and at the end, they showed off a fireworks display. It was then that they first kissed. Eventually they headed home, all the way up to Mike's room, and did it.
SASHA: Mmm...
*For some reason, as she rubbed the water across her stomach, something came to mind to Sasha. Aside from Shannan Lerch, she was the only female on the entire roster. She was practically a happy, naive girl inside a sausage factory. For some reason, she didn't seem to mind it. Probably because she knew she already had Mike, and wasn't looking for anyone else.
As she grabbed the soap off the soapdish, the bar fell out of her hand. She bends down to pick it up...and suddenly, feels something touching against her hindquarters. At first she appears shocked, but then smiles and rolls her eyes.*
SASHA: Nice try, Mikey, luv.
*Yup, her lover was behind her, just as naked as her own buttox. As she stood up, Mike wrapped his arms around Sasha's stomach, and nuzzles his head into her shoulder.*
MIKE: Hey, I do what I do.
*Sasha takes her hand and brushes it down the side of Mike’s face. As she feels through his hair, then his skin, she smiles.*
SASHA: I’m amazed with you, yanno. You lost to Logan, and here you are…happy.
MIKE: I know, but…when I heard those fans chanting my name…that was all that mattered. I lost, fair and square. Nothing I can do there. But I guess we can still celebrate either way.
*Sasha turns to Mike and smiles at him, then she wraps her arms around him. As they leaned in to kiss, one thought went through Sasha’s mind.*
“God, I love him.”
