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Post by Mason Sterling on Feb 7, 2017 13:44:33 GMT -5
Mason Sterling: If they don't, I'll find someone who will. There's plenty of money on the table in other places...places that might come with fewer headaches than what we're dealing with at the moment.
He says, putting emphasis on the word "we're".
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Post by Jenna on Feb 7, 2017 16:02:51 GMT -5
Jenna got the hint, she took a slow sip of her drink before speaking again.
Jenna: Are you suggesting that I should think about a career move too?
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Post by Mason Sterling on Feb 7, 2017 20:57:37 GMT -5
He shrugs again.
Mason Sterling: First woman to main event SuperBrawl, former champion, easily one of the hottest women in wrestling...
He leans against the bar, staring at her.
Mason Sterling: We could always do it as a package deal...the two of us, together.
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Post by Jenna on Feb 8, 2017 14:47:10 GMT -5
Jenna: And you think companies would buy that?
Jenna takes a moment to think. Up till now they had kept their wrestling careers completely separate but with him saying the words Jenna immediately put some thought into things.
Jenna: I mean... it feels like an age since I was given that chance at the top. But that might just be me thinking that. I don't know Mason...
Jenna chews her bottom lip.
Jenna: It's a massive risk, yet... why am I thinking it's a risk I should be taking?
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Post by Mason Sterling on Feb 9, 2017 2:23:46 GMT -5
Mason Sterling: We could test the waters a little bit, see what kind of offers we get. We'd be a hot commodity, I think.
He knew she might not be as ready/willing to change her surroundings as he was. But then, she hadn't been on the receiving end of the kind of BS he'd gotten from Rathecock. They both deserved better and new surroundings might be exactly what they need.
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Post by Jenna on Feb 9, 2017 13:22:39 GMT -5
Jenna studied him for a few moments as her thoughts raced through her mind, finally she spoke once again.
Jenna: Okay. Lets test those waters.
She said softly, she probably wasn't as willing as he was but she was open to all suggestions and she was more than willing to listen to any offers.
Jenna: Who knows I maybe pleasantly surprised and shouldn't sell myself short.
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Post by Mason Sterling on Feb 11, 2017 3:25:50 GMT -5
Mason Sterling: If anyone sells you short, I'll glady rip their throat out.
It was meant to sound romantic in a monster sort of way, but uhh...well, a guy can't be perfect at everything.
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Post by Jenna on Feb 11, 2017 3:40:47 GMT -5
Jenna got the sentiment of his words as it brought another smile to her face.
Jenna: And that is more than appreciated babe.
Smiling up at him she gently rests her hand on his arm.
Jenna: I know you'll do anything for me and I hope you know I'd do the same for you.
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Post by Mason Sterling on Feb 11, 2017 19:20:41 GMT -5
His face shifted into a smirk.
Mason Sterling: We'll have to put that to the test when we get back to our room.
Same sentiment, just more primal.
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Post by Jenna on Feb 12, 2017 3:36:46 GMT -5
Jenna: And put it to the test we shall..
Adding a tiny wink, Jenna knew what was being implied. Breaking out into a smile she casually took another sip of her drink.
Jenna: Anything you want.
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Post by Mason Sterling on Feb 12, 2017 16:18:58 GMT -5
Mason Sterling: You always know just what to say to make me happy.
Which wasn't a lie or even a joke. He was being completely serious with her, even beyond the implication of her statement. He quickly downs his glass, then sets it back on the bar before he smiles at her again.
Mason Sterling: And I might be done drinking now.
He says jokingly.
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Post by Jenna on Feb 15, 2017 15:31:42 GMT -5
Jenna: Thought you might be.
Jenna teases, finishing off her own glass before sliding off her stool.
Jenna: Think we should take this upstairs, don't you? We can continue the private party there.
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Post by Mason Sterling on Feb 17, 2017 6:10:17 GMT -5
Mason Sterling: Oh, absolutely.
He grins as he stands up from the bar stool. He pulls a few bills out of his wallet and drops them on the bar before he holds his arm out for her to lace hers around.
Mason Sterling: To the REAL party...
He says, smiling as the two of them make their way out of the lounge, headed up to their hotel suite.
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