Will Ospreay - The Kingpin's weakness

4 - Upstaged

"Well, you found me" I smirked as Will pulled away from the hug. I had prepared myself for this, no matter how good looking he is, how good he smells, or how hot he gets me, I refuse to be a little fling, I'm not some groupie for him to sleep with and then forget about when he flies back to Japan. "What floor are you staying on?" He asked, taking the handle of my suitcase, glancing around I saw the big sign saying '10th Floor' "This one, hence I got out of the elevator" I smirked again. "Oooh, we're staying on the same floor" He raised an eyebrow as he spoke and gave me that cheeky grin, but I rolled my eyes. 'Yes, he's gorgeous, but I'm not giving in that easily' I thought to myself as we walked down the hall, Will telling me about some new Gucci jewelry he had bought as we went in the direction of my room 'I'm the HBIC, the Glam Queen, he's going to have to work harder than he has been to get me into bed'.

We stopped outside room 1026 and I took out my key card, unlocking the door, but Will took the handle and opened it for me "My lady" He smiled as I walked in, rolling my eyes again "Oh sweetie, I am not your lady" I replied as he followed me in with my suitcase, lifting it onto the bed for me "Yet" He winked before looking around the room "Damn, this is a nice suite, it's bigger than mine!" "I know right?" I said in response, thankful for Chantelle's parents, who had splashed out on expensive hotel rooms among other things, as birthday gifts for the collection of shows up to and just after Forbidden Door. "Well, we're gunna be at this hotel for like 5 days, then we head to St Louis, then Milwaukee and then Chicago, so I'm just gunna hotel hop for the next few weeks, rather than flying home to California, just to fly back. So why not have the best? I am a Queen after all. " I winked, not mentioning my birthday on purpose. "Fucking hell" He said, plopping down onto one of the sofas in my room, taking his eyes off me to go back to basking in the luxury around him "I mean, my room's nicer than most people's, it's very rare someone out does me."

The sound of the zip on my suitcase brought his attention back to me as I began unpacking some clothes, eager to get them on hangers so prevent them getting too creased. I had put a lot of thought into what I was bringing on this trip, I may not be actively trying to sleep with Will, but I still wanted to impress him, and look damn good while doing it, so I had made sure to pack most of the few items of designer clothes I owned and of course, Chantelle had helped pick out most of my outfits as well as lending me some clothes of her own, all designer of course, she is after all, a label whore, much like Will. My plan had worked as I noticed Will was paying close attention to the Black and White Versace bralette and skirt I had taken out of the case "Well, if you're going to hang out with me, prepare to be upstaged." I smirked hanging the clothes in the closet and taking a pair of high heels out of my case, he chuckled at my remark "Well, we have to hang out on this tour if you're going to wear as much Versace as me." he said, standing up and walking over to me "You're coming to the party thing for drinks tonight right? Apparently Tony's booked out some executive suite somewhere for a bit of a party so we can all mingle and get to know each other." I shrugged, not wanting to seem eager "I don't know, I think I'll save my partying for the big after party in Chicago, you know, after the Pay Per View."

Will eyed up the sexy little black Louis Vuitton dress I had in my hands that I was inspecting, or should I say, purposefully showing off to him while I pretended to inspect it. "Nah, you have to come for a drink, and you have to wear that." He said, not taking his eyes off the dress, I smirked, knowing my plan was working like a charm.

"This?" I held the dress against my body "Well, I do need an excuse to wear it I guess." looking down at the dress against me, I could feel Will looking me up and down as he spoke "Come on, I'll even wear some Louis Vuitton too, so you can wear that." "Fine, I'll go, but you know I'm still going to up stage you right? No matter what you wear. Especially in this." I replied, looking up to his face to see him smirking again "if you say so" he winked before heading towards the door "You've got 2 hours, I'll book a cab and be here to pick you up at 7." And with that, he was gone. I let out a breathe and texted Chantelle that her outfits had worked a treat, and I'd certainly  got his attention, tossing my phone onto the bed, I headed into the large bathroom and turned on the shower, knowing I had to look my best this evening.

The clock on my nightstand read 6:45pm, music was playing in my room and I was standing in front of the large mirror, inspecting the image before me from my feet up. Black, Gucci peep-toe heels, freshly shaved, tanned legs, tight black LV dress, silver bracelets on both wrists, Silver Armani necklace, the pendant nestled just above my cleavage, drawing subtle attention to my breasts. My makeup was not too heavy, a soft relatively natural look, but with winged eyeliner and false lashes, my long deep brunette hair straight, and pinned back on one side to show my earrings. I picked up my perfume bottle, spraying a little onto my wrists, collar bones, neck, and just a little in the ends of my hair, so that anytime I turned my head, or flicked my hair, the scent would make itself known. 'I'll show Ospreay who he's dealing with, if he wants some girl to fuck and forget, he can find one in the audience at a show, but if he wants a Queen, I'll show him one.' I thought to myself as I took one more look in the mirror, at myself, happy with the results of my hard work.

As I grabbed my black fitted blazer, I heard a knock at the door and took a breath, readying myself before I stopped the music and headed for the door. I opened it to see Will standing there with a confident look on his face, he was wearing tight blue jeans, that looked to be Versace, judging my the subtle pattern up the outsides of his legs, with a black and white short sleeved button up Louis shirt, that had a few buttons undone, showing his chest and several silver chains all at different lengths. The expression on his face changed when he saw me, he looked me up and down and let out a breath "Damn girl" He said taking in my appearance "Sam, you look.... fantastic, I'm glad I told you to wear that dress." He smirked as he  turned to the side and lifted his elbow for me to take it. I grabbed my clutch bag, slid on my blazer and took his arm closing the door behind me "I told you I'd upstage you."

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Author's notes: Getting excited to get into this one, please let me know what you think so far!