Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on May 7, 2009 15:18:53 GMT -5
A groan of frustration breaks the silence, as the camera looks on. A frustrated Stephanie McMahon rustles through paperwork, signing different papers here and there. After signing paper after paper, she finally slaps her hands down on the desk. She slowly lowers her head, resting it on the papers covering her desk. As she closes her eyes, a slight knock comes tapping at her office door... Stephanie slightly glances up, as the doorknob turns. The door slowly creaks open, as the brim of a cowboy hat peaks into the room. In an ever so familiar fashion, a set of eyes that haven't been seen in what feels to be ages looks in, followed by a smile. Stephanie's eyes grow wide, as Shawn Michaels stands in her doorway.
Shawn: Steph... I think you know why I'm here.
Shawn slowly closes the door and lifts Stephanie's head up from her desk. He shoves everything from the top of her desk to the floor below. With a bewildered look in her eye, Stephanie begins to fan herself. Shawn lowers the brim of his hat, gazing at her from underneath it. He then begins to unbutton his shirt, finally snatching it completely off. Stephanie begins to smile, seeming to like what she sees. Shawn tossses the shirt to the ground and leaps up onto Stephanie's desk. As "Sexy Boy" plays from somewhere unknown, Shawn begins to do his trademark dancing, provacatively shaking right in her face... As Stephanie claps for more, Shawn hops off the desk and onto her lap. He begins to give her a lap dance, when a loud ringing comes shrieking from somewhere. What is something she enjoys is suddenly interrupted...
"Brrrrrrrrrrring! Brrrrrrrrrrring! Brrrrrrrrrring!"
Stephanie suddenly wakes up, completely shocked by the dream she just had. She looks around her office.... Shawn Michaels is nowhere to be seen. She rubs her head for a moment, wondering why on earth she'd dream such a thing, when that same knock comes tapping at the door. Just as in her dream, the doorknob turns. The door creaks open. The brim of the cowboy hat followed by the smile of Shawn Michales is in view. As Stephanie shoots Shawn an awkward look, he stands there, smiling...
Shawn: You wanted to see me?
As Stephanie nods her head yes, the camera slowly fades out...
OOC: No, Stephanie's fantasy is not fullfilled. This is a business meeting between the two...
Shawn: Steph... I think you know why I'm here.
Shawn slowly closes the door and lifts Stephanie's head up from her desk. He shoves everything from the top of her desk to the floor below. With a bewildered look in her eye, Stephanie begins to fan herself. Shawn lowers the brim of his hat, gazing at her from underneath it. He then begins to unbutton his shirt, finally snatching it completely off. Stephanie begins to smile, seeming to like what she sees. Shawn tossses the shirt to the ground and leaps up onto Stephanie's desk. As "Sexy Boy" plays from somewhere unknown, Shawn begins to do his trademark dancing, provacatively shaking right in her face... As Stephanie claps for more, Shawn hops off the desk and onto her lap. He begins to give her a lap dance, when a loud ringing comes shrieking from somewhere. What is something she enjoys is suddenly interrupted...
"Brrrrrrrrrrring! Brrrrrrrrrrring! Brrrrrrrrrring!"
Stephanie suddenly wakes up, completely shocked by the dream she just had. She looks around her office.... Shawn Michaels is nowhere to be seen. She rubs her head for a moment, wondering why on earth she'd dream such a thing, when that same knock comes tapping at the door. Just as in her dream, the doorknob turns. The door creaks open. The brim of the cowboy hat followed by the smile of Shawn Michales is in view. As Stephanie shoots Shawn an awkward look, he stands there, smiling...
Shawn: You wanted to see me?
As Stephanie nods her head yes, the camera slowly fades out...
OOC: No, Stephanie's fantasy is not fullfilled. This is a business meeting between the two...
