Angel is the little sister of Rihanna. She has always been inspired by her sister and loves WWE so much that she applies and has many encounters both sexual and professional and sometimes both. This is a story inspired by The Wrestling Whore, an old...
Rhi Rhi and I arrived at the Performance Center for my interview with Triple H. "Ok. We're here. Good luck." My older sister turning to me before hugging me goodbye. "Thanks Rhi. I'll Skype you every night and be sure you take care of my baby." "You know I will take care of my beautiful niece." "Thanks. I'm gonna miss you." "Same to you Angel." We hug each other for half a minute and I watched her get in her car, pull out, and be on her way. I turned around and went in. After struggling to find Mr. Levesque's office, I found it and look in the door window seeing him speaking to his NXT Champion Drew is his name? I don't remember. But they finished when I saw them come to the door and that's when I backed away and waited for them to see me on the side wearing this:
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. "So, lunch to discuss tonight?" "We'll make it tomorrow. Now go finish training for your extreme rules title match for next week." "Alright boss." Drew turned and looked at me saying, "Hey Paul, there's a woman here. What should I do? She's beautiful to tear up but looks like if I do that, I'm not getting a dick ever again." "That's Angel. I'm interviewing her today and she's Rihanna's sister." "Who?" I answered Drew, "My sister. And you are?" Drew replied looking at Paul, "I like her already," then he turns back to me, "I'm Drew Galloway. Or McIntyre in NXT." He takes my hand and kisses it. I was pretty taken aback after hearing his voice, "Where are you from?" "Sexy land called Scotland baby." "Oh ok. I never went there so I don't know but ok." Triple H came between us before we spoke another word stating, "Ok, Angel. Follow me to my office and we can chat. Bye Drew." I heard Drew whisper to Paul, "Bang her and bang her good." Drew winked at me and left. Paul and I walk into his office and sat down to discuss. "So, tell me about yourself." "Well, I am Angel. I live in Orlando, Florida. I am sisters with Rihanna, and I've loved WWE ever since I was 19. I saw Raw one day and wanted to have a job in WWE, so I called to apply, applied, and now I'm getting an interview. I want to be an entertainer." "So, going to your sister. She's older right?" "Yes. And we are very supportive of each other and she's always by my side no matter what. I love how she's very successful in her career and I look up to her so much that I am almost like her clone." "That's cute." "We're family. It's gotta be that way." "Amazing. So what can you do?" "Well, I've been a model a couple times, I went to college for 3 years studying Finance, and I worked as a waitress at Hooters since high school." "What can those do to make you feel like you should have a job here?" "Since I want to entertain, I want to be able to do anything you want me to be. I'm very cooperative and always able to make someone proud and not regret having me around." He looked at me with a saddened look then started talking, "You said you can do anything for this job?" "Yes." "Hmm. I don't usually do this but since you love this company and want a job here so badly and you're also very attractive. I need you to prove it. I don't do this but for you, I'll make an exception for one thing." "What is it?" Mr. Levesque got up from his chair and got behind me. He put his hands on my shoulders and started massaging me. I knew what he was doing and I loved it. I let out a bit of a moan and said, "That feels nice." "I'm glad you think so." "But let me ask you, are you trying to get with me?" "You could say that. It's more of getting you the job. Unless you want to throw it away because you can't handle it?" "Oh trust me. I can handle The Game." He stops and backs up. I stood up. He looked me up and down seductively and said, "You think you can handle The Game? Prove it." He took off his jacket and unbuckled his pants, pulling them and his boxers down to reveal his HUGE cock. "Suck me off." I looked down at it and licked my lips in satisfaction, "You don't have to tell me twice." I went to him, kneeled down, and licked at the tip before sucking him off, putting the whole thing in my mouth. He started thrusting inside my moan letting out some noises sounding out of breath, "Fuck. You're better than my wife." I suck him off for a bit longer before stopping to stand up and jump and started kissing his lips saying, "Take me." He didn't hesitate to do so. We made out while he took off my shirt and bra and my fingers unbuttoning his shirt. He attacked my neck leaving kisses that turned to hickeys and I let out a moan. ------------------skip-------------------------------- We were both fully naked with Paul eating me out and me literally almost screaming, "Oh. Fuck yes. Fuck." I tossed my head back, moaning louder in enjoyment, pushing his head down to go deeper. I never thought I would do this, but I want this job so much. He got up and roughly thrusts his cock inside causing me to actually scream with great feeling. "You like that?" "Fuck yes! Faster!" "What's?" "M-Mr.-" "No. You call me daddy baby girl." "Fuck me harder daddy!" I yelled, he goes faster. I screamed in agony. I love this so much. "I'm close," Paul starts saying as he thrusts me harder and faster. "I'm close!" 3 minutes later and we climaxed. Both of us out of breath. "From how amazing that was, you got the job. You're gonna be on Raw next week managing Nia Jax to help her out. Congratulations," Paul told me and I got so happy I got the job. "Thank you sir. You won't regret it." I put my clothes on and walked out.
