Saturday, December 31, 2011

Preview: Slow Dancing-Ted DiBIase visual

Rosy was having lunch by herself at a local café. Once the waiter took her order, she then looked at a flyer on the café window. The blue-colored flyer was for a dance studio and it was offering classes in Latin dancing, which includes salsa, cha-cha, samba, rumba, and tango. The classes were held at the Move in Motion Dance Studio at 6 o’clock and were on Mondays and Wednesdays. Once Rosy ate half her lunch, put half into her to-go box, and paid and tipped the waiter, she walked up to the window and got a copy of the flyer.

Then, a male voice spoke to her, “This should be fun.”

Rosy replied, “Yeah, I’m thinking about taking some dance classes, just to have something to do.”

Before saying another word, Rosy took a look at the guy who stood next to her. He was tall with medium blonde hair and sparkling blue eyes. He wore a blue short-sleeved t-shirt and dark blue jeans.

“I like to dance too, when I’m not wrestling somebody.” The guy said to her with a smile on his face.

Rosy lightly laughed at his comment. “You’re kinda cute.”

“Thanks, I think you’re lovely. My name’s Ted.” He said as he introduced himself to her.

“Nice to meet you, Ted. I’m Rosy.” She replied.

“I’d love to try some Latin dancing, but I don’t have a partner.” Rosy added.

“I’d be honored to be your dancing partner at the class.” Ted kindly offered.

“Wow! That would be great! Meet me at the Move in Motion Dance Studio at 6 o’clock tonight.” Rosy said as she smiled at him.

“I’ll be there and ready to dance.” Ted said to her before they went their separate ways.

With her lunch in tow, Rosy went home to her place downtown and got her dancing outfit ready. Once she took a bath and put on some perfume, Rosy looked into her closet and found her perfect dancing dress. It was a short, purple semi-formal one shoulder dress with a V-neckline and elegant ruching throughout the dress. Her shoes were purple satin with side bows and six-and-a-half inch heels. As soon as the perfume dried on her skin, she put on her dress and heels before taking her purse. She left the house at 4:30 and drove over to Move in Motion Dance Studio. She arrived at 5 p.m. and went into room 120 where the Latin dance classes her held, she also noticed that other dance classes were taught at the studio such as belly dancing, hip-hop, jazz, tap, etc. There were a few other couples and pairs at the Latin dance class when Rosy entered the room.

Rosy’s partner Ted, whom she met at the café where she had lunch that afternoon, arrived early, 5:30 to be exact.

She smiled at Ted and said, “Why Ted, you’re here early and might I say you look really handsome.”

“Why thank you, Rosy. That’s a lovely dress you have on. Is that new?” Ted replied.

“Thanks, I’ve had this in my closet for a while. I haven’t worn it till now.” Rosy responded as she blushed at his compliment.

Class got started at 6 o’clock and everyone got started on the first lesson, which is the salsa. The instructors, a Spanish man and a Mexican woman, showed everyone at the class how to dance the salsa before playing the music. As Rosy and Ted began dancing, they were lost in each other’s eyes while their bodies were lost in the sensual Latin groove. Rosy then got a sniff of Ted’s cologne as they moved.

“I really like your cologne. What’s it called?” Rosy asked Ted.

“I’m wearing this cologne called Gentleman. I like your fragrance too, Rosy. What is that heavenly scent?” Ted replied.

“Oh thanks, I’m wearing Bananas & Honey. That cologne you’re wearing really fits you, Ted.” Rosy said with a smile on her face.

They continued to dance and the chemistry between grew with each movement. As soon as class was over for the night, Ted asked Rosy, “Would you love to go on a date with and maybe we can dance some more?”

Rosy happily said, “I would love to, Ted.”

Ted wrote down his phone number on a sticky note and said, “That’s great. I can pick you up tomorrow night at 8 o’clock. We can go out to dinner, go to my place, and dance the night away.”

“I look forward to our date tomorrow night, Ted. I might even wear a new dress for the occasion.” Rosy replied.

“I can’t wait to see you tomorrow night, Rosy.” Ted said as they walked out of the dance studio hand in hand before going their separate ways for the night.

Sunday, December 25, 2011

Happy Holidays!/My Mistletoe List

First off, let me wish everyone (including my followers)a happy and safe holiday season!!

I was just talking to my friend Rosy about which WWE wrestlers I would want to kiss under the mistletoe. Next thing you know me and her have the same list!

Here it is, my mistletoe list:
Randy Orton (that would be more like a heavy makeout session! LOL!)
John Cena
John Morrison
Rey Mysterio
Evan Bourne
Daniel Bryan
Kofi Kingston
Justin Gabriel
Heath Slater
Zach Ryder
Ted DiBiase Jr.

Tuesday, December 13, 2011

Preview: Into The Heat-Randy Orton story for winter

It had been a very cold, windy, and wet week for me. The week started with a lot of rain on Monday, then Tuesday came very blustery winds at 15 MPH, Wednesday the temperature was really low, as in the early 30s, and it was all three on Thursday. I had been going to and from work, all bundled up with a scarf, gloves, hats, and warm coats along with my work clothes.

On Friday, the weather outside was like a winter weather trifecta: cloudy, rainy, and cold with temperatures in the late 20s. I had to pay the mail clerk to take and deliver my lunch to me, because I didn’t want to go out in that cold weather. As I worked and ate my lunch, my cell phone rang.

“Hello?” I answered.

“Hey, baby. How’s my busy girl doing?” A deep, smooth male voice responded.

“Hey, Randy. I’m just eating my lunch indoors as a result of the crazy winter weather we’re having.” I replied.

“I was thinking about coming over to your place and we can get warm together.” He said to me.

“Oooh, I would love that!” I happily exclaimed.

“I can come over to your house. We could have a really good dinner and then I can fix you a very warm and relaxing bath, heat up some oil and give your body a nice massage, and then we can warm each other up between the sheets.” Randy added.

“Sounds great! I look forward to it!” I said to him.

“Great, I’ll be at your house when you get off work.” Randy said.

“Okay, I’ll see you then.” I replied before hanging up.

As I worked throughout the day, I constantly looked at clock, anticipating for the big hand to hit 12 and the little hand to be at 5. I also thought about my evening with Randy, I looked forward to getting out of the cold, cold weather.

5 o’clock came and I clocked out for the week. I got into my silver sedan and drove straight to my nice and cozy home. I unlocked the door, entered the house, and said, “I’m home!”

Randy then walked up to me, wrapped his arms around my waist, and greeted with a very sweet kiss on the lips.

“So glad you’re home and out of the cold.” Randy said as he slowly helped me out of my black fleece trench coat, removed the warm brown scarf from my neck, and took the black fedora off my head.

“Mmmm, me too, baby.” I said to him as I returned his kiss.

“I hope you don’t mind that I cooked dinner.” Randy said to me as we walked into the dining room.

“I don’t mind at all.” I said as I sat down by the table.

Randy came into the dining room with two full dinner plates in his hands. He made grilled rib eyes with shrimp scampi and a salad. As we ate dinner, we talked and he asked me about my day. I couldn’t help but look into those blue eyes as I conversed.

A few seconds later, he got up from his seat and said to me, “Why don’t you finish dinner and I’ll fix you your bath?”

“Okay, babe.” I replied as I kissed his cheek.

I enjoyed and savored the very delicious dinner Randy cooked. After I got good and full, I sat myself down on the cream-colored living room sofa. A couple of minutes later, Randy then came into the living room and said, “You’re bath is ready.”

“I can’t wait! Would you like to help get me undressed?” I asked him with a smile on my face.

“I love to. Let’s go to your bedroom.” Randy replied as we went into my bedroom.