Corporate Suits

And Now We Party

Ring Leader (Don't Look at Me with Those Eyes) Pt. 2
Song : Cold Sweat by Tinashé
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Pizza came and shots were taken, back to back to back, and now, well, here's where things get interesting.

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Sasha goes for a breather, leaving Cena's hotel room and walking down the hall with the intention of going in her room.

"Mercedes wait." A voice calls, Sasha stopping in her tracks. AJ is now in front of her, a little winded due to running to catch up to her.

"What?"

"I'm sorry. I never want you to feel like I don't care about your feelings."

An eye roll is what April receives. "Look, you aren't my boss anymore. You don't have to lie to me."

"But I'm not. Your opinion matters to me, Banksy. I'm serious." Mercedes crumbles under April's warm gaze and the cute nickname.

"Alright. I forgive you."

"Yay." AJ does a small cheer, beaming. Mercedes sighs at the older woman's beauty, unknowingly walking closer to her. "S-Sasha?" AJ moves back, finding herself trapped against the wall after a few seconds. "You're really close."

"Not close enough."

Lips meet in an incendiary kiss. Mercedes pours her emotions for AJ into her lips, hoping the Hall of Famer would get the message of how long she's desired her. AJ's in shock, her tiny hands pressed against Mercedes's shoulders but not putting in enough effort to show she's trying to move away.

Sasha pulls away for air, "Please don't fight me. Please." The last plea exhaled as she goes for another kiss, April turning her head. Mercedes doesn't lose stride and goes to her neck, biting a soft spot that makes April's knees buckle.

"St-stop...."

All that's heard in the hall is the sounds of loud kisses and hot pants.

"Mercedes..."

"I love my name coming out of your mouth like that." She flirts, biting AJ's neck with the intentions of making a mark. AJ's sees this and gains a burst of strength, pushing Sasha to the next wall.

Nicole would kick her ass if Mercedes made a mark on her.

"I-I have to go." AJ all but runs back to the party. Back to Nicole.
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My Ex Buddy
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Nikki doesn't pay it any mind when she sees AJ go after Sasha, chalking it up to the veteran comforting the rookie in a tough situation like this. Not feeling like dealing with a kickass hangover the next morning, she stops the alcohol intake and nibbles on some fruit from the tray. Her sight closes off.

"Guess who?"

"Um, well I don't know, Dean Ambrose?" Her sight is back to see the comically disgusted face of John.

"You wish."

"Actually I don't, but then again, everyone loves a little lunacy." Nikki gives a knowing smirk. John sighs, music playing at a decent rate due to neighbors, as he sees the different ex-Divas interact.