|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2014 7:06 pm
Marshall took a few steps back to admire the absolutely wonderful view Kayla was giving him, with a smirk on his handsome face and his wondering eyes traveling down her body. However, he had let the view get to the better of him. Women always were his worst weakness. Before he knew what was what, Kayla had leaped over at him, wrap her legs around his head (not particularly the way Marshall had in mind) and flung him nearly half way across the ring!
Sprawled out on the mat, he looked up with a look of surprise, at Leroy, Dallas, the crowd, then finally back to pretty Kayla. Needless to say, he was completely caught off guard. From outside of the ring, Dallas could be heard scolding him for becoming distracted and urging him to get back up, to which Marshall was already in the process of doing so.
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Jul 08, 2014 9:24 am
Kayla had stood back up in the ring by then, flinging her hair backward, as she started to do a small dance of the hips in the center of the ring, spinning around slowly in a full circle, making her tush bounce just slightly. She stopped when she was looking at Marshall again, and crooked her finger at him. "Come hither..."
|
|
|
|
|
|
ProtoWolf 2.0 Vice Captain
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Jul 10, 2014 9:07 pm
Marshall kept his eyes locked on the beauty, slightly smirking as he fully picked himself up, watching this seductress try to lure him in....and it was working. As he watched her, his thumbs hooked into the waistline of his tights, tugging down ever so slightly to show her his "V-line" cut and that swirly, alluring tattoo just below his navel. He nodded as he was motioned to go to her, something he gladly did. However, Dallas was not pleased at this distraction and could be heard yelling at him from their corner, telling him to cut his crap out and there would be time for flirtations AFTER the match.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Jul 10, 2014 10:10 pm
As Marshall, and his delicate v-line with man-whore tattoo, approached, Kayla King winked at the young man, licking her lips as her prey got closer and closer. When Marshall was as close as he could be, she put her finger on his well toned abs, and then slipped her finger into the hem of his tights from the side... before swirling around his body like a snake, ducking behind him and sliding an arm between Marshall's legs. Not to grope, but to roll him up in a school boy pin!
|
|
|
|
|
|
ProtoWolf 2.0 Vice Captain
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Jul 11, 2014 5:21 pm
This saucy little minx! It was definitely apparent Kayla had managed to cause the vamp to become smitten with her. When he approached, he felt her slip a finger into the hemline, to which he wanted to responde with by leaning in for a smooch maybe....until he felt her slither around him and before he know what was what, his shoulders were pinned down! The ref was quick to count.
One! Tw-
No, no, not today! Marshall managed to kick out. Fool him once, shame on her. Fool him twice....well...
He rolled away from the girl, tossing her a look if disappointment mixed in with a look if disapproval. However, it seemed he was done trying to make a pass at her...for now. Instead, Marshall rolled over to his corner and reached out to tag in Big Bad Leroy Brown, letting him take some of the action. He muttered over to him, loud enough for only the two males to hear, "Don't hit her face, I like her pretty."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Jul 12, 2014 6:26 pm
Kayla backed away slightly seeing the possible tag, nibbling on her lip at the size of Leroy Brown. She was clearly intimidated, and considered tagging in her reckless brother.
|
|
|
|
|
|
ProtoWolf 2.0 Vice Captain
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2014 11:37 pm
Leroy accepted the tag and stepped over the top rope, ready to do battle.
"No promises." He muttered back to Marshall as he cracked his neck. Leroy pointed at Kayla and shouted "Bring it on toots, I got plenty of fight for you right here!" Leroy then proceeded to rock his hips back and forth which granted him a few whistles from the crowd nearby.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
