Lover's Behind The Ropes

Chapter 2:

(Drew's pov:) I had to get rid of Paige, she was just too much for me. Completely obsessed with me and ALWAYS tried to get me to seduce her. Of course TMZ found out that I was looking for a new publicist and put it on their show, and on their website. My phone was being blown up by all kinds of women wanting an "interview" but I swear every picture of these girls was of their asses in bikinis so it was a definite no from me. I just want someone different, someone that's going to catch my eye.

    Catch me completely by surprise. I mean my next publicist doesn't have to be female but if something DID happen between the both of us, that would be perfectly fine. Nothing ever happened between me and Paige I just don't think she was my type. I want a feisty, fiery woman. One who's not afraid to put me in my place, one who likes to get freaky but won't ever say no to romance.

    Like I would seriously go crazy for a woman who played with my hair during and after. Like running her fingers through it, pulling it when I hit that spot just right. I want my next publicist to be lingual. Like she can speak anything else besides just English. Mm a Spanish girl?

    Daddy like! Whispers dirty sexual things in Spanish to me, turns me on when she goes into a rant about anything because she's a crazy Latina. Don't even get me started on the Mexican food too! Tacos, Quesedillas, Guacamole, Mexican desserts. Ugh makes my stomach growl just thinking about it!

    I think it's settled, I want my next publicist to be a fiery latina. I was at the Performance Center, with Nick, sparring, just a little workout when Eddie Orengo walks up to us. He's one of my favorite referee's because the guy actually knows what he's doing. He's alert all the time, never falls for the heels who try to cheat.

Me: "What's up Eddie?"

Eddie: "Nothing much Drew. Hey man are we still on for dinner tonight?"

Me: "Yeah man of course we are. Why?"

Eddie: "I don't know if I told you, but I have a cousin who would be a perfect publicist for you. Her name is Jalessa and she's latin like me. So she knows how to speak Spanish."

Me: "Well your one of my good friends Eddie. And this girl is your cousin? Well it wouldn't hurt if you brought her to dinner with us. I could meet her and see if it's worth giving her an interview."

Eddie: "Yeah man. Jalessa is my cousin. So she's invited to dinner? Cool man she's gonna be so happy. She's been looking for someone who needs a publicist."

Me: "Alright now be gone before I Claymore you all the way to Scotland!"

Me and Nick finished up sparring and he left, said he had to meet up with some hottie as he put it. I went back to my place because it was already 5, to get ready for dinner. I got in the shower to wash off my sweat and then, I heard my phone ring, so I got out to answer it.

Me: "Hello?"

At first, all I could hear on the other end was heavy breathing but then, the person talked and I immediately knew who it was.

Paige: "You miss me baby? Because I miss you so much."

Me: "Listen Paige, I don't know how you got this number but you better get rid of it. Or else I'll have no other choice to involve the police."

Paige: "Mm baby I got it myself. You already fired me, there's nothing else you could do that would make me more upset then what I already am."

Me: "I got to go. Meeting up with someone for dinner."

Paige: "Wait what? Who's the slut your meeting up with?"

Me: "That's none of your damn business Paige. Goodbye."

I hung up the phone and got back in the shower. I got out and shaved a little bit. Just a touch up, not too much. Then I went to the closet to look for a suit to wear. Bingo.

I put my hair back a little bit and noticed it was 6:40. So I put on some good cologne, grabbed my keys and headed out to the Italian restaurant. I got there, parked, and went in, checking in with the Host who directed me to our booth. I sat down and asked him to bring some wine out. Shit what do girls like?

    Red wine? Yeah. Few minutes later he came back out with some red wine and poured me a glass. I was just taking a few sips when I looked up and saw Eddie and his cousin walking towards the booth. Wait.

     No way was that beauty his cousin! Gorgeous black hair that was curled a figure hugging black dress with sparkling things on it. They got closer and closer to the booth and I swear I felt my heart beating out of my chest just looking at her! Jesus this girl was beautiful! I took another sip of my wine to calm the nerves and instead of using a napkin to wipe away the excess red on my lips, I licked it away, noticing that she was looking when I did.

     They both sat down and I hoped I wasn't staring at her too much.

Eddie: "Drew, this is Jalessa. My cousin. Jalessa, this is Drew--"

I offered my hand out to her for a friendly handshake and she shook it, sending jolts of electricity up and down my arm.

Me: "Pleasure to meet you Jalessa. Would you like some wine?"

Jalessa: "Please."

I gave her the most charming smile I could muster before pouring her a glass and handing it to her. Where again, our fingers touched and I got even more goosebumps.

Me: "So Eddie tells me your a publicist?"

TO BE CONTINUED...