ChaseMePleez
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The arena felt like a ghost town around this time of the day and Katie liked to watch the wrestlers practice for the night's performance from a spot where no one could see her. She was your typical apple pie girl next door that had taken on a position as assistant to the man in charge of production for the WWE RAW series. Katie typically wore jeans and a t-shirt a few sizes too big, having a bit of a complex about her looks. Who wouldn't when you were surrounded by amazing females with these bodies that were considered a man's dream.
Katie never thought of herself as being a looker. She kept herself fit and dressed normally. Most of the time Katie did her best not to draw attention to herself. Her work was her life. She didn't go out or hit the clubs with some of the rest of the girls. Right now she was watching her crush, a man named Phil Brooks. His stage name was CM Punk and he had had her attention from day one.
She didn't have that much experience as far as men are concerned but this one got to her in a big way. Katie watched him sometimes, appreciating the curve of his ass and the muscles that lined his frame. Coming from what was considered the traditional American home, Katie found his bad boy look very attractive. She wanted to trace the tattoos that covered his chest. All it took was hearing his voice and she was wet, her nipple erect.
Today Punk was practicing with John Cena for a main event match that they were going to do that night. Katie sat in a dark corner as usual and watched him with avid interest. She almost jumped when she felt a tap on her shoulder and her bud, Mike (AKA The Miz) plopped down next to her with his goofy grin.
"If you stare any harder you might melt his tights."
Katie tried hard not to smile and failed. She and Mike had developed an unusual friendship that had kept her sane throughout her employment. He had taken her under his wing and made things more comfortable for her. "I wish you wouldn't tease me about this." Mike laughed and Katie swatted at his arm, making him grasp it with a pouty look as if she had injured him. "It's hard enough having to work around him without blushing."
Off to the right Katie heard her boss, Eric McCarty calling for her. She waved bye to Mike and ran to see what Eric needed from her. As usual the manic Scotsman gave her a laundry list of errands to do. Katie was running about back stage, trying to find the script for tonight's show when she ran smack dab into the one man she melted for.
Disclaimer: No copyright infringement is intended I have no association with WWE or CM Punk
Katie never thought of herself as being a looker. She kept herself fit and dressed normally. Most of the time Katie did her best not to draw attention to herself. Her work was her life. She didn't go out or hit the clubs with some of the rest of the girls. Right now she was watching her crush, a man named Phil Brooks. His stage name was CM Punk and he had had her attention from day one.
She didn't have that much experience as far as men are concerned but this one got to her in a big way. Katie watched him sometimes, appreciating the curve of his ass and the muscles that lined his frame. Coming from what was considered the traditional American home, Katie found his bad boy look very attractive. She wanted to trace the tattoos that covered his chest. All it took was hearing his voice and she was wet, her nipple erect.
Today Punk was practicing with John Cena for a main event match that they were going to do that night. Katie sat in a dark corner as usual and watched him with avid interest. She almost jumped when she felt a tap on her shoulder and her bud, Mike (AKA The Miz) plopped down next to her with his goofy grin.
"If you stare any harder you might melt his tights."
Katie tried hard not to smile and failed. She and Mike had developed an unusual friendship that had kept her sane throughout her employment. He had taken her under his wing and made things more comfortable for her. "I wish you wouldn't tease me about this." Mike laughed and Katie swatted at his arm, making him grasp it with a pouty look as if she had injured him. "It's hard enough having to work around him without blushing."
Off to the right Katie heard her boss, Eric McCarty calling for her. She waved bye to Mike and ran to see what Eric needed from her. As usual the manic Scotsman gave her a laundry list of errands to do. Katie was running about back stage, trying to find the script for tonight's show when she ran smack dab into the one man she melted for.
Disclaimer: No copyright infringement is intended I have no association with WWE or CM Punk