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Angel Garza - Stress Relief

Summary: Brandi is a very talented wrestler who has trained all over the world and finally made her make in the WWE, she won the women's royal rumble and has a chance to face Rhea Ripley at Wrestlemania, but she has this tick named Angel Garza.

Rating: NSFW (Heavy)

Id's: Praising, Light degradation, BDSM, Cunnilingus, Rough, Clit rubbing, Pet names, Over stimulation, Slapping

Requested by: chriiscore

Words: 3,158

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Brandi was walking around backstage as she rushed to get to her locker room. The rain outside made everything worse. She had gotten all dressed up just for rain to literally rain on her parade. She reached her locker room and set her bags down as she let out a huge sigh, that was filled with annoyance. She walked over to the small mirror and tried her best to fix her hair and make sure that her makeup didn't run any more than it already has.

She hated how with the slightest shift in humidity in the air her natural black hair would start to become frizzy. She walked over to her bag and pulled out her straightener but someone knocked on the door. She stood up straight, curious of who it was. "Come in." She called out and the door opened. Her personal stylist; Monroe, flashed her a smile. Brandi let out a sigh of relief, for a moment she thought it would be that annoying pain; Angel Garza.

"Girl, what the hell is goin on with your hair?" Monroe asked Brandi while trying not to laugh. Brandi rolled her eyes as she set her straightener on the side table and sighed. "Girl this weather is on some bullshit. Messed up my entire look." Brandi whined out with a playful smile. "Girl you know Mother Nature mad cause you look better than her. Come on I'll get you fixed up." Monroe teased and it made Brandi smile.

"You really are the best!" Brandi cheered out as she walked over to Monroe and gave her a hug. "Girl you know I got you. Let's go." The two walked down the hall and went to Monroe's dressing room. Brandi walked in and was shocked with the mess. "Girl-" Brandi said softly. "Don't mind it. You know how hard headed Sasha is and Navy asked me for that one blue outfit so Sasha could wear it tonight." Monroe said as she closed the door.

Brandi nodded as she sat down in the chair and waited for Monroe to start fixing her hair. Monroe pulled out her supplies and got to work. She fixed all the frizzy parts of Brandi's hair and made sure it was shiny and looked neat. Monroe fixed Brandi's edges and then adjusted her makeup. After she was done she gave Brandi a mirror to look at it. Brandi smiled as she made tons of faces in the mirror. "Damn, you feelin yourself aren't you?" Monroe laughed out and Brandi put the mirror down. "You should be proud, that means you did a damn good job. Like you always do." Brandi smiled as she stood up."Damn right, like I said...I got you girl."

Brandi saw a beautiful outfit on the floor and she picked it up. "Monroe! How long have you had this?" She asked and Monroe paused for a moment. "A year." Brandi's eyes widened. "Can I wear it for Wrestlemania tomorrow? Please!" Brandi begged and Monroe rolled her eyes as she put her hand on her hip. "What about your other outfit?" She asked. Brandi sighed, "I can wear that tonight! But this is so pretty and I know I would slay this shit! Please!" Brandi gave Monroe puppy dog eyes.

"Fine, just sit back down, now I have to make your makeup match your outfit for tonight! You lucky I love you." Brandi clapped as she gave Monroe a hug and sat down.

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Brandi made her way through the halls, bored with having to wait to yell at Rhea. She was also very nervous with Wrestlemania being tomorrow, the biggest match of her career. She was also confused, usually Garza was up her ass 24/7 but he was nowhere to be seen tonight. She turned the corner and her smile faded as she spoke too soon. Garza was standing at her locker room door with a rose in his mouth and his arm propped up on the door.