White & Black (3 page)

The top ranked martial arts sensation made his way inside the vestibule through the rotating door giving a high five wave in greeting to the security guard Bill and back door receptionist Joe who were busy having a very heated discussion. Probably about baseball, he thought. They were always arguing about that.

“Whoa there… cool it you guys.” They were going to go too far one of these days.

“Hey Dev, best of luck for later” Joe gave him a red faced grin. Bill turned and headed out through the back door in a bad mood.

“Thanks Joe…”

The automatic doors opened and he walked through into the ultra cool air conditioned interior beyond. He looked around the inner lobby and began picking a path through the throng towards his private upstairs room. It was very busy in here tonight… a lot of prep going on. It was a top fight night. His top fight in fact. People and their gear littered the way, mixing with deliveries of supplies that had been dumped just about anywhere and the staff buzzing around in between. On top of that there was construction work going on in the Arena as well. It was a right old mess in here at the moment he thought to himself as he looked around.

A very slim and pretty dark haired girl in a short red dress came out of nowhere and stood in front of him. Her warm hazel eyes fixed themselves firmly on his.

“Hey Dev… you still didn’t invite me back…” She tried not to sound too desperate. She hated the fact she was doing this. She was practically begging him to fuck her again!

“Been busy Sal.” She was kind of cute but way too skinny. He liked his women to have some curves. Who knows, maybe soon… After one or two others here he fancied more…

“You said that two weeks ago…” Now she
was
sounding desperate…

“Hey don’t worry… I’ll get around to you baby… You’re still hot in my mind.” He flicked her chin gently with his finger and treated her to his trademark smouldering sexy look.

He moved round her and walked off not wanting to see that look in her eyes. Why did they all think they were special? No one owned him. He could do as he pleased, have who he wanted… whenever he liked… and he made sure they all knew the score from the get go. He wasn’t boyfriend material.

Sally-Ann watched Devlin walk away, weaving his way through all the people and obstacles in the lobby and climbing the stairs at the end heading towards his private room. His jeans and tight black t-shirt hugged his mouth watering body to perfection.

She just couldn’t stop thinking about him since that life changing night almost four weeks ago when he stopped her in the corridor and asked her up to his room that evening. When she arrived he’d been sitting on his sofa with Marcia and Tori. He’d asked the other two girls to leave and offered her a drink.

She couldn’t believe it at the time. He hadn’t taken much notice of her before that night and yet there she was all alone with divine Dev the Destroyer and it just got better and better after that…

Her sex muscles involuntarily clamped up really tight causing a straining sensation in her stomach and a bolt of pleasure shot up inside her at the memory of it all. A long moan rose up from deep within her and she slapped her hand across her mouth to stifle it. It was still as clear as a picture in her mind. His perfectly beautiful body doing all those things to hers. His hands and fingers all over her, inside her, his tongue everywhere. It made her feel faint just thinking about him. Although they didn’t discuss it much between them, she knew there were more than a few faint feeling women working here. They’d all had a taste of Devlin delight and it was highly addictive. She wandered off with a hot flush coursing around her entire body.

Wait was all she could do. She hoped the queue wasn’t too long in front of her or she’d die of desire…

He walked up the stairs and along the corridor. Halfway along, Tony Winchester, the promotional manager came out of his office.

“Hey Dev… looking forward to the fight later. He’s a tough bastard, that Russian Klaski… interested to see how you play this one”

“He has his strengths, we all do, I know Klaski’s, and I have a few ideas… surprises are my speciality”

“Yeah, that’s true, I seen your surprises many a time. Anyway, I’m just off to audition a new girl… wanna tag along for fun?”

“Maybe I’ll drop by in a few minutes, have to make a few calls first. The usual place?”

“Yeah…”

Tony made his way downstairs as Devlin made his way to his room, which was one of the contestant suites at the other end of the corridor. He liked Dev. He was an intelligent fighter and had a wicked sense of humor. But that long string of girls he had going on … Jeez! He chuckled to himself as he made his way down the stairs and around the building emerging beside the small back door of the intimately lit training arena. He went inside. It was still empty. He walked through and out the larger front doors towards the wardrobe room. The doors were shut and the door curtain was drawn. It was a couple of minutes before 7 and it looked like his new girl was still in dressing. He called his wife to join him, she was currently helping out in the restaurant and bars, then he went back to wait for a minute or two. Kim was usually fast getting the girls done and out. He’d had a lot of practice. He shot him a quick text to hurry him up anyway. He really didn’t have time for this tonight, he had to see the TV crew soon.

Chapter 5

Ella had been led into a large, extremely clean and well ordered dressing room by a tall Asian guy, who introduced himself to her as Kim Li. He was most definitely gay, and absolutely adorable. He fluttered around her in his black and white shirt, exceptionally tight black pants and shiny black patent shoes. His trendy hair was immaculately styled and he appeared to be wearing makeup, albeit very subtle.

Ella’s eyes quickly took in the details of the room and the tightly packed rails of clothes divided up into sections. They all seemed to have girls names on them. Except one which was labelled General.

He held up her arms and twirled her around patting her here and there…“Ella you are just gorgeous sweetheart…. Let’s see what we have for your grand entrance… Ooohh yes! … This will go down a treat!” He fished out a black sparkly outfit from his general section. He hadn’t had this one out for a little while… “This looks about your size honey, hmmm… might be a little small up top,” he eyed her ample breasts with a finger pressed to his lips. “Anyway, give it a go. Let’s get it all on nice and quick…”

“Okay… So where do I change then?”

“Well there’s a screen over there lovey, if you’re a shy flower. But to be honest the other girls change anywhere in here. You’ll have to get used to me being around while you do it if you work here. I’m not into girls so you’re quite safe… come on now, we don’t want to keep Tony waiting do we?”

“Right… Just give me a moment to forget my embarrassment…” She took a deep breath, turned her back and started to undress. She didn’t want to seem prudish, hiding behind a screen, but was feeling very, very uncomfortable.

Kim must have sensed her unease as he carried on talking and gazed wistfully into the air.

“A couple of years ago I worked as an assistant stylist at the New York runway shows…Models half naked everywhere there were… You had to pick your way through them with your hands in the air just in case you touched something you shouldn’t. I’ve seen more naked T & A than you’ve had hot dinners…” He finished with a high pitched giggle.

As she listened to him chatting away, she quickly took off her t-shirt and bra and holding her arms across her chest she grabbed at the black sequinned top he held out to her. He didn’t bat an eyelid at her nakedness… he was obviously very used to it… He stood behind her and did it up for her.

It was a little tight, she thought immediately. Her sizeable breasts were pushed right up in a mountainous way, they looked huge from her top down view. She looked in the mirrors, which covered all the spare walls in the room.
Oh No!… No…. Absolutely no way!

“Come on darling… get it all off down there… get this undie thing and the bottom part on… You need to change quicker than this Ella bella.”

“Kim, it all feels a bit tight really” she complained after rushing to put on the exceptionally tiny package of brand new undies he offered her and pulling up the sparkly black shorts.

“I don’t feel very comfortable in this at all…” …
God no
! She caught sight of her backside half exposed in them… this was little more than a pair of panties with a wide sash around her hips… They were the shortest shorts she’d ever worn… or ever seen for that matter.

He took a quick look at her bottom part and sighed. “It fits fine, and comfort may be a thing of the past for you I’m afraid. Now get some of these slinky boots on, size 6 I’m guessing….”

She put on the small socks and stretchy black patent high heeled boots he held out to her.

Kim’s cell bleeped on the table and he quickly looked at it, tutted to himself and text a quick reply.

“I feel like Miss whiplash Kim. Please, please don’t make me wear this. I’m begging you… I’m half naked as well….” She was mortified. “Surely there must be a nice little pair of denim shorts and a pretty cropped T hiding in here somewhere…?” This was so whipping kinky. She was just waiting for the whip…

“Ha ha love, now aren’t you just the funny one… most of the girls here enjoy being a little underdressed as it goes… they like the attention… Trust me, this is perfect for you. Now come on, let’s get some lippy on… and I’ll do a quick minute on your eyes… some eyeliner, a little flicky and some extra mascara, haven’t got time for the usual falsies today love….”

He sat her in the stylists chair and in two minutes her face was done. He was a make up genius, she thought in amazement. He twisted her chair round, pulled her out of it and twirled her for a last look, fluffing out her hair wildly with his fingers and finally adding a heavy dose of strong hairspray which made her splutter and cough.

“There… All done… Go knock him dead sweetheart.” He took a good look at the apparition in front of him. Mmmm, she did look a little Miss whiplash, and maybe he’d overdone it with the boots… but she certainly looked H.O.T! Even he could see it and he was completely girl blind. He had a lot of girls come through his wardrobe room and every so often one stuck in his mind. Her long pale blond red hair was beautiful and quite unusual. And the rest of her simply sizzled.

Ella took one last look at her far too sexy ring girl style in the multitude of mirrors.
Oh my God….!
There was no way she could strut around in this. It was hard enough in here in front of thoroughly gay Kim.

“Go on… off you go love. Quick, quick – Tony’s already waiting for you…”

“What do I do… you know, in there?” she asked with a desperate pleading look.

“Walk sexy… but not too sexy, you’re not a porn star… be confident, always have a smile on your face… sassy… you know. Now off with you love…
Go on
!” He shooed her out of the door with a pat on her backside and gestured towards the training ring doors opposite.

He watched her go with a big smile on his face. Tony wouldn’t be able to resist this one… not for a second.

“Right… sexy… but not porn… sassy… okay, here goes…” She said to herself as she took a deep breath and crossed the corridor and through the doors into the training ring room. It wasn’t a big room and the lighting inside was quite low with bright lights pooling down over the ring area in the center. She made her way hesitantly in her strange high heeled boots towards the two figures waiting next to the ring. There was a woman with short blond hair and a man, both appeared to be middle aged and smartly dressed.

“Ella White?” The man asked as she walked towards them in the dim light.

“Yes” she croaked with a dry mouth, rubbing together her sweaty palms…

“I’m Tony Winchester. This is Lucy my wife and the secretary for Juxtar Promotions. She’s gonna run you through it today.”

His eyes opened wide as he took her in as she came fully into the light. Well what about that! Ella was a beautiful blondy bombshell… or was that a reddy bombshell… Definitely a bit of both going on there. Oh yes indeed! Talk about shit hot. His eyes ran up and down her perfect hourglass figure, pausing for an extra few seconds on her ample female charms… He quickly looked away, suddenly aware his wife was giving him an annoyed glare and tutting at him. Well, it was case closed in his mind… He loved her looks already… As long as she could put one foot in front of the other, she was hired.

Lucy took her to one side and showed her ‘the walk’ shoving a large card in her hands.

“Ella you have to glide along… remember you aren’t a star, the contestants are… so you have to blend in and subtly excite the crowd at the same time… it’ll come to you the more you do it… I can see you almost have it already… just copy me again…. Yes, that smile is great… nice and sexy… glide and slide… card a little higher darling… let’s see your pretty face… Perfect!” Lucy wandered off for a moment to a small low lit cubicle at the far side of the room. She turned on some cool pacy instrumental background music and returned to Ella. “Okay, get up in the ring and do a few circuits Ella, the music helps. Let’s see what you look like in the ring.”

Ella slid up inside the training ring as gracefully as she could in her super tight brief outfit and repeated her smiley walk in style, with an added flourish and hip swinging sway in time with the beat…

“That was just superb Ella. You’ve got the job.” Tony was in love and grinning from ear to ear. He’d ring his pal Rob later and see if he had any more girls like Ella tucked away in that gym if his. “Look I have to dash honey, got a helluva lot to do today, big fight on you see… I’ll be back in my office upstairs, that’s room number 12 in 30 minutes sharp. Go get changed and I’ll see you there for the paperwork and I’ll give you a quick tour of the building.”

“Yes, that was lovely Ella… you’ll be just fine. Would you mind turning the music off when you leave, I’ve gotta run too…” Lucy was half way out the door already.

“Okay… and thanks…” She called out as they both left the ring room through the double doors. She stood leaning against the side of the ring smiling to herself. Her success was bubbling up inside her. She could do this. It wasn’t that bad… maybe bikinis would be a little harder, but the sassy sexy walk, it was as easy as pie… she’d even felt a little rush just then. She hated to admit it, but it was actually quite exciting up here!