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[Aubrey Summers]

My first night in the ring in WCF and it couldn't of gone better. I had beaten Da Funk in a one on one match in what some people might consider an upset victory. I was the rookie and I went in there to not only win the match by win the rights to use the song "Blow" as my entrance theme. I felt a bit bad taking it from him though since he technically did have it first in WCF but rules and rules, right? I had gotten the pin and walked out with the awesome song I enjoyed. The thrill of the crowd and hearing my name announced as the winner was one of the best moments of my career too. I was on top of the world and I thought nothing could bring me down.

Then I got backstage and ran into Kaylyn once again. She wouldn't leave me alone and kept threatening me if I tried to fight her off. She had the boss in her pants and I didn't have anyone but Roy backing me up. If I tried to fight her off I would be fired. Fired from the job I loved and that I had worked years to get to. Yeah, I could probably find a new job somewhere in another fed but I wanted to be in WCF and I wanted to win a championship there. I needed to figure things out fast or else getting fired might be my best option.

I had flown out of Pennsylvania and back down to Florida to spend some time at home. I figured if I wasn't backstage that I couldn't be harassed, touched or molested by Kaylyn. My parents were pretty well off and had a nice house on the beach in West Palm Beach. My dad was out in the shop as I sat at the breakfast table with my mother. She was sipping a cup of coffee as I picked at the waffle in front of me with a fork. I wasn't too hungry with all the crap on my mind from Kaylyn to my upcoming match. I wasn't fighting Da Funk again. No, I was facing the best of the best in WCF in a six-way match. I had on a pink bikini since I planned on swimming in the ocean my morning work-out after I was done with breakfast.

Anne Summers: What's wrong, darling?

Aubrey Summers: Nothing mom…

Anne Summers: Don't pull that with me, Aubrey. I can tell something is wrong and you are a terrible liar. Is it that girl I see you on Slam with? What is going on with that?

Aubrey Summers: Yeah, it is kind of about her… She has fixated on me since I got started in WCF.

Anne Summers: What has she been doing? Do I need to call your boss?

I laughed a bit at my mother's response to things. Of course she was so concerned she would call someone and yell at them to treat me better.

Aubrey Summers: No… The boss is her boyfriend. Calling him won't help things one bit. In fact calling him will get me in more trouble. This isn't a normal job, mom. This is a wrestling company and crappy things happen if you can't defend yourself and in this case if I do try to defend myself then I will be fired. Plus I am just not the sort to pick a fight with someone backstage. I like to handle things in the ring.

Anne Summers: I know that darling. You aren't good with a verbal confrontation… But if you keep letting her bully you day in and day out then she'll never stop. If she doing anything else?

I lowered my head and shook it. I didn't want to lie to her anymore but things kept escalating with Kaylyn not just mentally but physically. From kissing to rubbing to pulling my clothing off in front of Creeping Death. It was awful and I needed out.

Anne Summers: I don't like this. I should talk to her maybe and tell her to back off.

Aubrey Summers: No mom. I need to deal with this on my own somehow. I mean if I don't then nobody is ever going to take me seriously. Hell, I don't think anyone takes me seriously already. Being the cute blonde girl usually causes that to happen. If I could pull out a win on Slam this week though then… Then I think I would have my foot in the door enough that people who take notice.

Anne Summers: What is your match this week? I loved your match last week with that goofy dancing guy.

Aubrey Summers: I did too. I like one on one matches a lot because I don't need to do anything sneaky or crazy to win. This one has six people in it and is an elimination match. That means I have to avoid being pinned for a really long time before I end up winning. That isn't the worst part though. The people in this match are some of the best of the best in WCF from Ryan Black to Ana Valentine.

Anne Summers: Another girl is in it at least.

Aubrey Summers: Yeah… That is a good thing and I respect her a lot. She is tough as hell and talented too .

Anne Summers: Is she the toughest one in there?

Aubrey Summers: No, I would say Mr. FPV is my biggest challenge since he is one half of the tag team champions. Anyone who has a belt you know is dangerous and Mr. FPV will be tough as hell.

Anne Summers: What does FPV stand for?

Aubrey Summers: Uh…

I stared off for a second before I shrugged. It was something I had never really wondered about but now that she mentioned it the name was really weird.

Aubrey Summers: No idea really. If I can pin him though then maybe people will notice. Beating a champion is kind of a big deal. In fact he'll probably be the one I'll try to take out first. Without him in the match then I think I have better chances of getting rid of everyone else. One of my hopes is that people will kind of underestimate me. I know it sounds bad but if they are more concerned with each other then me then I will be able to stay in the match longer and maybe get some pins from people who won't see it coming.

Anne Summers: That is a smart plan, darling. You need to be more aggressive out there. Me and my father both think so. We are proud of you but watching everyone else you can see how much more vicious they are then you are.

Aubrey Summers: It just isn't my way, mom.

Anne Summers: I know… Just do your best thought and no matter what happens people will respect you. If you go out there and hide and try to avoid people then they'll think you are a joke.

Aubrey Summers: Of course. I'm going to go full throttle the whole match or at least as long as I am in there. Nothing is going to slow me down. If you aren't out there to win then you might as well not be out there I think.

My mom lifted up her coffee and took a sip. She watched me for a second and I knew exactly what question she was going to ask next. She really wanted to know about the guy I had told her about a bit on the phone.

Anne Summers: So… Tell me about this Roy.

Aubrey Summers: Mom…

Anne Summers: Come on, I saw him on television, he is cute.

Aubrey Summers: Yeah, he is sweet too. He is so unlike everyone else in WCF which is why I like him. Most the other guys seem kind of perverted or way too into themselves and acting like they are the shit. Roy is way more real and he treats me like I'm the only girl in the world. I don't know… I like him a lot and we're going to go out again when I get back up there for Slam. In fact we may do some training together too. He's been in the company longer then I have and knows my opponents better then I do.

Anne Summers: That is a good idea. Are you going to bring him down here sometime?

Aubrey Summers: No… We aren't that serious yet and I don't want to scare him away by making him get twenty questions by daddy. You know how protective he gets about me and guys.

Anne Summers: True but I would like to meet him.

Aubrey Summers: Maybe you will in time. We'll see how things play out over time. I mean he at least got in Kaylyn's face for me which was really sweet.

Anne Summers: That's good. I like him already. You should just challenge this girl to a match or maybe you and this Roy against her and her man. Then if you win she would have to leave you alone going forward.

Aubrey Summers: If we do something like that then there would have to be some kind of consequences if we lose and I don't even wanna think about what kind of crazy stuff Kaylyn or CD would come up with for me or for Roy. Maybe challenging her is a good idea though… If I beat her then she may know that I can take her out in the ring if I want and she'll back away. I'll think about that a bit more after Slam. I can't worry about Kaylyn or anything else when there is about to be five people in the ring looking to take my head off.

Anne Summers: Understandable. You need to get rid of this Kaylyn though or else you'll be worrying about that over and over week in and week out. I know how you work, Aubrey.

Aubrey Summers: Yeah… I'll figure something out. Maybe Roy will have a good idea for it too. I think I'm done with this waffle, mom. I wasn't very hungry.

Anne Summers: Okay. I'll make you a big lunch before you have to fly back to work again. Are you going for a swim?

Aubrey Summers: Yeah, I may run on the beach a bit too. It is such a nice day and I want to enjoy home for as long as I can before I head back. It isn't the same anywhere but here. I wish we would do shows in Florida. That would be a blast but we are stuck in Pennsylvania it seems like.

Anne Summers: I want to watch one of your matches too. If you keep working up North then me and your father may just need to fly up there too one week.

Aubrey Summers: Oh no…

I rolled my eyes as I stood up and pushed my plate back a bit. I knew my mom would go crazy at one of my shows, she always had before and she could hoot and holler better then almost anyone else I'd ever met. I walked over to the side of the table and gave her a kiss on the forehead. [/color]

Aubrey Summers: We can chat more when I come back, mom. I really need to go workout for a bit though and stop eating waffles, cakes and what other treats you probably made around the house for me.

Anne Summers: Alright… You will have to take some brownies back with you though. I made two whole trays. Give some to that new boy, Roy.

Aubrey Summers: I don't know. We'll talk about that too when I get back. I'll be back in about an hour.

I hugged her a bit as she nodded her head. I walked across the kitchen to the screen door and pulled it open. RIght away a cool ocean breeze blew across my face and I inhaled deeply. There was nothing like being out on the ocean to clear your mind and put things into perspective. Being out here helped me think about my match and really try to come up with a plan to win. This wasn't a one on one type of deal where I could just wrestle my hardest to win. This was more complicated and I had to figure out how to survive and how to eliminate the most dangerous people first. I knew people were talking trash People had already put me down and tried to make me seem like I had the match lost already. It wasn't going to be so easy though. Aubrey Summers was going to Slam to win once again. I headed to the edge of the porch before leaning down to tighten my shoes for my run. I could see a few eyes of men on the beach looking at me and I smiled back before jogging down the steps to the sand. I headed off North up the beach, the warm sun on me as I ran, letting my worries and my doubts disappear. Slam was my big night once again and like last week I was going to do what nobody expected from me, win.

Later that day…

It was late at night when my plan landed. I was a bit tired from traveling and running on the beach. I was ready to get to my hotel room and crash for the night. Part of me wanted to call Roy and see if he wanted dinner but I could wait a day to see him when I was feeling more alive. I had on a pair of jeans and a tan halter top which hung low to show my chest a bit. I headed through the airport with my bag behind me and when I go to where I was planning on catching a cab I noticed a man standing there with a sign in his hand that said "Summers." I looked around for a second before I approached him slowly. I smiled and brushed my hair back a bit nervous, hoping I wasn't about to make an ass out of myself.

Aubrey Summers: Is that for Aubrey Summers? Or someone else?

Limo Driver: Nope, it is for Aubrey Summers in WCF. Someone named Roy gave ordered it for you.

Aubrey Summers: Roy did? Wow… That is me though.

Limo Driver: Let me take your bag, Miss Summers and follow me this way.

I smiled, my face a bit flush at the idea of Roy ordering a limo to pick me up at the airport. He really was a sweetheart and I couldn't wait to see him now. Maybe dinner was a good idea for later that night.

Limo Driver: So you work in WCF? That has to be pretty tough.

Aubrey Summers: Yeah, it is kind of brutal at times but I love it. I grew up watching wrestling with my dad and I saw the girls out there dancing or fighting or helping their man out at ringside and I knew I wanted to do that.

Limo Driver: So you are an actual wrestler? Or like a manager?

Aubrey Summers: No, I'm a wrestler. I have done some managing stuff before in the past but right now I am trying to be more focused on my own career and not worrying about someone elses. Maybe in a few months when I am more used to WCF I may offer my services to someone again.

Limo Driver: That would be one lucky man or woman…

Aubrey Summers: Thanks. I just go for whoever is willing to pay me for it and they have to be someone I believe in. I don't want to manage someone I don't like… Right now though I am about to step into the ring with four guys and another girl in a six-way elimination match so that is going to really test my skills.

Limo Driver: Six people in one match? Those things are always crazy from what I remember.

Aubrey Summers: Yeah, it'll be insane. There are champions, former champions and lots of talent out there. This is only my second match in the company so I'm the underdog for sure going in.

Limo Driver: I'm sure you'll do great. I can tell by looking at you. You seem very… Um… Fit.

I laughed at his odd way of saying I was attractive. He was sweet for not being perverted though and I appreciated that.

Aubrey Summers: Thanks! I hope you are right. I don't wanna look like an idiot out there.

He laughed a bit as we went through the sliding doors and out to the street. It was a bit colder and less humid then home but that was fine. He put my bag in the trunk before opening the door up for me. I smiled at him before I stepped in and he closed the door behind me. Before I got in I couldn't make anything out in the limo due to the change in the light but once I was in I noticed that there was someone else in the limo with me and it wasn't Roy. Sitting across from me was Kaylyn wearing a form fitting black dress. I quickly turned to open the door but before I could the lock went down.

Kaylyn James Evans You won't be going anywhere, dear.

Aubrey Summers: Kaylyn… Please just let me get out of here and get a cab. I thought Roy got this for me.

Kaylyn James Evans No, I just told the driver to say Roy ordered it so I could get you to come in here with me. There was no way you'd get in this limo if you knew I was inside, right?

Aubrey Summers: Well duh! There is no way in hell I would of gotten in here… Now can you let me out?

Kaylyn just laughed as she slid off the bench and moved in front of me on her knees. I leaned back, my heart pounding in my chest as i stared down at her. I wanted to get my legs up and kick her back but I couldn't. I clenched my fists trying to hold back.

Kaylyn James Evans Don't you dare hit me, Aubrey. If you hit me then you'll be looking for a new job and once CD says why you were fired to the public I'm sure nobody will ever hire you again. He could come up with a great lie. Maybe you were on drugs or something or maybe you were letting the boys in the back pay for an night with you?

Aubrey Summers: I didn't do that!

Kaylyn James Evans We both know that but once it is on the internet nobody will ever believe you.

Aubrey Summers: Why are you doing this?

Kaylyn James Evans Because you are mine and you don't seem to understand that.

She moved her hands up under my shirt so that each hand was squeezing each of my breasts tightly before her body slithered up me like a snake almost and she was straddling me on the bench. I was scared to move as I took heavy breaths.

Kaylyn James Evans Do you understand that you belong to me now?

Aubrey Summers: No… I don't belong to anyone, Kaylyn. Just leave me alone and i won't bother you ever again.

Her hand was up in a flash, slapping me hard across the face. I was shocked by it but she followed it up by grabbing my chin and leaning her head inches from mine.

Kaylyn James Evans I don't want to be left alone, Aubrey. I want you. Now kiss me.

Aubrey Summers: No, I can't…

Kaylyn James Evans Kiss me or you'll never wrestle professionally again.

Aubrey Summers: You wouldn't do that, would you?

Kaylyn James Evans Why not? If you won't do what I say then you have no place being in WCF. It is my company and I get what I want when I want it. Right now I want you. Now kiss me or else it is all over for you.

I leaned forward giving her a quick kiss on the lips before I leaned back.

Kaylyn James Evans Come on, Aubrey, that's not how you kiss Roy is it? I may have to teach you how to do things after all. That's fine… I am going to enjoy breaking you like a horse.

Kaylyn leaned in and started to kiss me as her hands held my face in place. I tried to struggle out of it but she was strong and was on top of me. I felt her tongue enter my mouth forcefully and I knew she was enjoying herself. I had no clue why she was doing what she was doing but I couldn't fight her off. If I did I would never work in WCF again but maybe not having a job would be worth being degraded like this. I needed to think about it or maybe my mom was right. Maybe I needed to challenge Kaylyn with my contract on the line or something. If I win she leaves me alone but if she wins then… I would do what she wants. It was a bad choice but it was better then this because I would have a chance. She kept kissing me, fondling me and making me do the same to her the rest of the limo ride. My make-up was smeared on my face as I tried to stop from crying but failed. When we got to the hotel she threw me out the door and drove off. I laid on the ground, crying, my shirt ripped and my jeans unbuttoned. I never thought Kaylyn would end up hurting me more then my matches but she was relentless and I had no way of stopping her… Yet.