Rumor Has It

It's Not Personal ✨

SASHA

"I don't do relationships," Okada said, and I felt like my whole soul left my body. I just let him nut inside of me, and now he says he doesn't do relationships.

Not to mention he's still inside of me at this very moment on an airplane to Japan. I can't believe he would do that. Why the hell would he do that? I mean, it's not like I know him.

"I ..okay." I am literally at a loss for words. Here I am listening to Bayley about putting myself out there, and now I am going to have to put on my clown suit.

I'm taking my ass back to Orlando. Fuck this, and I will buy my ticket to go back. Right now, I need to get out of his lap. I know he can sense the embarrassment on my face.

"Mercy, it's not personal. It's to protect us both,"  Okada tried to reason with me. I didn't want to look at him anymore. I turned my face away from him, and he grabbed my face to look at him again.

I'm stuck on his dick literally and figuratively. You can't just say some shit like that to me. "I thought we agreed on one night of fun, and then you bring me to Japan," I said out loud.

I don't care who hears me at this point, and I am not going to whisper anymore. Sure, no one could see what we are doing, but I am sure somebody heard us.

"We had so much fun last night. I couldn't leave without you," Okada said. The way he said that made me wet again. I hate when my pussy has a mind of her owns. Like sis, we are mad at him right now. You cannot get wet when I am angry at him.

"Okay, but now you are telling me these rules. Are you married?" I asked, maybe I should have asked that before we met.

"No, I am not married," Okada rubbed my back like that shit will make things better. "Let's enjoy each other's company. We have nine more hours to go," Okada tried to reassure me. I need to relax because I am bothered by that. But what did I expect? I met him on a dating app.

"What are the other rules?" I said, my mind is completely blown at this moment. Usually, I would have given up, but for some reason, I want to keep going.

"I want you only sleeping with me... exclusively. I cannot share you with another man," Okada said.

"We are not in a relationship, but I can't fuck another person. What if I don't agree with this?" I questioned him, almost laughing at him. Like he's crazy.

"Then it won't work. Last night is only the beginning. I don't mind spoiling you in more ways than one. I know you wanted to treat like a queen and punished like a slut in bed. I get you, but it's only if you accept my simple rules," Okada explained.

"Is this like some fifty shades of grey shit? Cause I am not interested in that," I said. I've seen the movie and read a bunch of cringy fan fiction about BDSM. I am not interested in any of that shit. Now, if he wants to tie me up and dominate me, then that's cool. But, I am not interested in being abused.

"No, it just makes things easier," he said, and he kissed me on my lips. I wanted to pull away, but something about him makes me want him more.

"Alright, Kazuchika, I accept your two rules," I said because, honestly, what do I have to lose, and I do want to be spoiled. I wonder what will happen when I get to Japan. I only packed a few outfits because I don't know how long I will be here.

It would be nice to train here while I am off from WWE, and meet some of the wrestlers I've always wanted to meet. I mean the sex is mind-blowing, and he says it's only the beginning.

"Good girl," Okada said. That shit made me so damn hot that I couldn't believe I agreed to this. I cannot wait to tell Bayley how good his dick is, and what he's really like.

I hope I don't get attached more than I already am