The next day is mostly uneventful. Rhea and Carmen went to pick up her dogs, Barry and Luna, and Carmen got to hold and pet them for hours. She loves dogs in general, but there's something special about these two. So she and Rhea have spent most of the day in the backyard playing with them.
Now, they took turns showering and Rhea is in the kitchen grabbing them drinks. Carmen wanders the house, trying to think of something to do next. She walks back into the bedroom and turns the light on, looking around. When she spots the black chair in the corner a smirk crosses her face.
She walks over and plops down onto the chair, crossing her legs as she leans back in it. Waiting. Smiling.
"Carmen?" She hears Rhea call from down the hall.
"In here!" She speaks with a high-pitched teasing voice.
Rhea comes walking into the bedroom, looking immediately at the bed, expecting that to have been where she was. She's smirking as Rhea stops walking and her eyes slowly turn towards her in the chair.
She sets the drinks down on the dresser next to her and folds her arms across her chest. There's a look of anger on her face, but Carmen knows it's not true anger.
"You're playing a dangerous game Carmen." She speaks lowly with a stern voice.
"What are you gonna do about it? Hmm?" Carmen challenges.
Rhea crosses the room in three quick strides, grabs a fistful of Carmen's purple hair and pulls her up gently, yet firmly, by it. Carmen gasps and stands. Rhea doesn't let go. She puts her face an inch away from Carmen's.
"Oh baby. You're about to find out." She says.
Keeping a grip on her hair, Rhea turns them around so she's standing in front of the chair and Carmen is in front of her.
"On your knees." Rhea says and forcefully lets go of her.
Carmen stumbles back a step and bites her lip as Rhea slowly sits in the chair. She manspreads and leans forward with her elbows on her knees, waiting. Carmen decides it's best to do as she's told now, so she slowly kneels down onto the floor before Rhea. She goes to sit on her ankles but Rhea quickly grabs her chin to stop her.
"Bad girls don't get to sit." She says.
Carmen gulps and nods. Staying there on her knees. The two are so engrossed in each other that they didn't hear the front door open, nor did they hear someone walking down the hallway. Rhea looks over Carmen and towards the door and grins softly.
Carmen looks over her shoulder to see Buddy standing in the doorway with a duffle bag in hand.
"Oh, sorry. Please, don't let me interrupt. Continue, I'll leave." He says and turns.
"Buddy wait." Carmen says and jumps to her feet.
He stops and she walks over to him, grabbing his hand. Buddy turns to look at her and she smiles back at him.
"Stay. Please?" She asks.
Buddy looks over to Rhea, who's making her way towards them smiling, and then back at Carmen.
"Okay. But I don't want to push it tonight. Let's take it slow." He replies.
"Good, join us then babe." Rhea says and wraps an arm around his neck.
She pulls him down towards her and crashes her lips onto his. He wraps an arm around her, his hand resting on her ass as she makes out with him. Carmen's biting her lip as she watches the encounter. Rhea shoving her tongue into his mouth, Buddy gripping her ass slightly.
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Slaughterhouse
FanfictionThere's a new person on the main roster. Here to wreck havoc on the WWE Universe. She's already caught the eye of none other than Rhea Ripley, but she has a plan up her sleeve.