Strictly off camera;
Some say the first few years of marriage are the easiest, as the love bubble is very much still intact. Yet they also say these tender years can be the hardest as two people learn to adapt and make things work in a new relationship status. It was inevitable that good times would come with bad, you just had to pray that the good outweighed the weight of the bad. Evie had to get it to Ben, it wasn’t an easy task being married to someone like her… she was combustible, a fuse that at any given time could just tick, tick boom and yet he made being with her seem so effortless and easy. She knew she was hard work, she knew there was probably far more bad that outweighed the good that she brought to this world and to their marriage, but the Cockney King stuck by her.
Through thick and thin he was there ready to work things out with her or to help guide her through the next challenge that stepped up and entered her life. To be honest, Evie had it pretty good. She had a man that didn’t care about her past, just her future. A man that never judged her for her wrong doings, someone who was able to see past her crimes and know that deep down there was good within her. It took other’s years to find that in her, but to Ben it almost happened instantly upon their first encounter. She was convinced that this was still some sort of joke and one day she would wake up, to see him gone. I mean why else would someone so innocent and pure, stay with such a crippling, spiteful mess?
But still Ben would almost always ease her doubts, with endless shows of affection. They didn’t have to hide in the world anymore, they were free to be who they wanted to be and that in turn lead the world a glimpse of what Evie could truly be. A soft, carefree woman with no ill will against the world that had for years had been fighting against her. Yet with new light there was always a risk of being burnt and recently the UVs had been raining down at an all time high.
Evie had found herself lost between two worlds lately and it had been showing. In one light the fear of letting go of her past was enough to cripple her. To lose all power that she had held close to her heart for years wasn’t sitting well with her. She was a queen in her game, one that many in her field looked up to and admired, she wasn’t called the most wanted in her other life for no reason. Her name was spoken in whispers and yet the force of her title was enough to sound like a yell as it commanded others to sit up and pay attention. Anything a man could do in her spy life, Evie could do just as better. Yet everyone knew, if your name crossed her path, there was nothing you could do to stop the predictable ending. She was thorough, detailed and painstakingly good at being evil that it never crossed anyone minds that Evie could ever find herself on the outside, living the life she was breathing.
She was happy, at peace and willing to leave it all behind for one reason. Evie was in love. Although her body ached for the power she once held, she had replaced its absence with her connection with Ben Jordan. He gave her all the power she needed to feel at the top of her game, he gave her all she needed to feel at ease and yet to some people they confused her happiness for a weakness. They thought seeing her soften and smile, would lead to her demise. Yet they were foolish to think for a single second that she would let her guard down.
Her walls only shifted for one person and one person only and right now she was glaring across their kitchen towards him. Fury in her voice and eyes, because of a simple misunderstanding. “What is your problem?” She fired a look across the room towards Ben who was standing with his phone in hand.
“This… THIS is my problem.” Reaching out he held the phone up towards her face, showing Evie their back and forth on Twitter about her posting pictures of houses. “Is this not good enough for you?” His hands waved to his sides to demonstrate their house they were living in. “Get it together Eves, I didn’t drop my hard-earned money on this place, so you could get itchy feet or whatever is going on… to feel flighty enough to want to leave, not even a year in.” Ben was mad, which was rare for him but when he was around Evie his true colours did show.
Needless to say, if there wasn’t heated moments like this, there wasn’t any passion and right now things were getting a little fiery.
“Like I said, I wasn’t implying that we move… I just like houses.” Evie threw her hands up in the air before she slapped them back down to her side. She didn’t see what the big deal was, but somehow this had gotten under her husband’s skin. “You like football, that doesn’t mean I blast your arse over Twitter in football season about being a couch potato.” She was trying to hold her tongue from swearing, this didn’t need to blow out more than it already had. “So, don’t worry your hard-earned money, wasn’t wasted.” The sarcasm dripped from her tone more than it should have with that statement.
Ben just looked across at her, his nose bunching up as he looked her up and down. “Why the tone?” He was puzzled why her harsh Aussie accent made that last statement sound worse than it should have. “You know I work hard.” He was pleading his case as he ate up some of the distance between them as he took a few steps towards his wife.
“And I don’t… are you forgetting that WE… yes WE… put in together for this one?” Evie went to lift her right index finger, but she knew how much Ben hated when she pointed at him, so she quickly snapped it back and ran her fingers through her hair. A much-needed sigh of hot hair escaped before she spoke to him once more. “Fuck me, I post three pictures of houses and you lose your mind… yet when you post a house in Switzerland all is fine and dandy?” She shook her head from side to side trying to work out where this was coming from. “I don’t appreciate the fact that whatever I say lately, gets the fucking J2H treatment out of you.” Evie’s teeth snapped shut but it was too late, she had already said it.
“And what’s that supposed to mean?” Ben’s blue eyes were narrowed as he looked down at his wife, who had wisely stepped away from the kitchen counter.
Her green eyes rolled as she just barked back. “You’ve turned into a no man. I don’t get it.” Her hands flew up to highlight her point. “I ask for sheep, you say no. I post pictures of houses you say no. What gives? What happened to yes Jordan huh?” She was mocking him a little at his ability to be the yes man when it came to pleasing people.
“Why would you want sheep anyways? It doesn’t make sense.” Ben snapped back. “Since when did the big bad Evie, decide she likes little lambs? Chops maybe but not farm animals.” He was sassy when he was cranky and the way he moved didn’t help his case.
He had a point, and he knew he did from the look on his wife’s face and by the way she crossed her arms in front of her chest. Yet Ben also noticed how his wife bit down on her bottom lip, pulling it into her mouth. There was something else that had now entered her mind, it didn’t take a rocket scientist to figure it out.
“Why are you looking at me like that?” He quizzed her anyways, as Ben looked down at her trying to hide his own smirk that was starting to form.
Evie didn’t answer at first, she just made the final steps between them seem long and painful with her slow strides. Once she was in touching distance, she walked her right index and middle fingers up Ben’s chest before she balled her right fist together, grabbing hold of the cotton material of his shirt in the process. Her green eyes danced between his lips and his eyes, before she parted her lightly glossed lips to speak. “You know, sometimes I think you forget that you say no to someone… who could hurt you at least eighteen different ways with a pencil.” She was using his words against him.
A smug laugh escaped his lips, before her lowered his head towards her wanting his lips to be on hers. Ben didn’t like fighting with Evie, it wasn’t in his nature to be this way especially when it came to his wife. Yet sometimes it was a necessary evil, to help the two grow in their relationship. He placed his phone down on the kitchen bench before he slipped his hands around her waist, resting his open palms on her bare back as his hands slid up under her green crop top. His skin was on hers and soon his lips, had made their way down to crush against hers. It wasn’t soft, it wasn’t subtle as their eyes closed and they two made peace with a kiss. His hands crept down to her behind, before he scooped her up, sitting her up on the kitchen bench, exhaling deeply as Ben felt Evie wrap her toned legs around his waist. Evie’s hands now grabbed at the side of his face, before her right hand raked through his soft curls on the top of his head before she huskily but still not hurting him she pulled his head back. Ben’s eyes grew wide as he now looked up at his wife, as she smirked down at him.
“No… I don’t think so.” With a wink, she let his hair go before she wrapped her legs and slid off the kitchen bench.
Ben just watched as his wife adjusted her shirt, before she turned back around to face the window in their kitchen that overlooked the lake. He took his time before he approached her, wrapping his arms around her stomach, before he rested his head on her left shoulder.
“Later?” he questioned, hoping to get an answer he was looking for as he watched her reflection in the glass from the window in front of them.
Evie turned to look at him with a smirk on her face, before she dropped her bottom lip to form a frown.
“Yeah… Naaaaaah.” She turned on the balls of her feet, freeing herself from Ben’s hands.
Ben couldn’t help but see the playful glimmer in his wife’s eyes as she played him, like he had been playing her lately with the onslaught of “no’s” Evie took a few steps towards the back door, but Ben was quick to circle her cutting her off from walking outside.
His smirk was wild and toothy as he looked down at her. “You know you’ll lose this right?” He was banking on the fact that Evie was needy when it came to him and that she probably couldn’t go as long without it as he could. “I’d put money on it.” His gambling ways always had to show themselves at times like these.
Evie just smiled up at him, her body ached for him, but she had to teach him a lesson. “I’ve got one hundred k, that says otherwise.” A simple wink is all she offered him before she clicked her tongue off her pearly white teeth. “You’ll come crawling, begging for it… trust me.” Reaching out she rested her hand on his chest. “You can’t stand being angry… you can’t stand being uncomfortable… and well… you’ll learn the hard way, why you shouldn’t openly say no to me.” Her hand slid down his chest to his undercarriage that she gave a little squeeze before she backed off. “Now if you’ll excuse me… I’ve got a dog to take down to see his turtles… I’d invite you… but nah.” Looking over her shoulder towards him, Evie tossed her long brown hair over her shoulder.
Ben was a sucker for Evie when she was being mysterious and right now she was giving him serious Jessica Rabbit vibes, it was enough to leave him speechless. He watched as Evie made her way towards the back door, purposely swaying her hips when she walked in hopes his attention would shift to her behind.
“I…” He started to trail off with words, but stopped as he saw Evie just shake her head no.
Turning back to look at him, with big puppy dog like eyes and puffy pouty lips she frowned. “Nope.” Evie took her leave, before she headed towards the lake with Bear by her side. She couldn’t help but feel her husband watching her from the kitchen window. Looking down at her fur baby, Evie noticed that Bear was looking behind him, sulking if you will as his father wasn’t joining them. “No, not today Bear… Dad’s been a bad boy and needs a time out.” As Evie spoke, Bear just turned his head and focused on the lake before him all of a sudden excited for the turtle encounters.
Leaving Ben to stew inside over Evie’s new-found sassiness.
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So here we go again, just days away from defending her Sin City Wrestling Bombshell Roulette Championship… Evie finds herself stuck facing the mother in law of the Bombshell she dethroned to win the title. It’s classic Sin City Wrestling circle that gets replayed at times. When you don’t face the daughter, you get the mother, then the mother in law. Yet, the result will stay the same with Evie Luna Baang / Jordan walking away from Arizona with her Sin City Wrestling Bombshell Roulette Championship still around her waist.
You could pretty much bank on it.
You see Seleana isn’t someone to be sneezed at, but let’s face it her sole focus is on Crystal / Christina leaving herself open for endless defenceless opportunities. I mean you can’t blame the girl for loving who she loves but did it ever cripple her career when it came to Sin City Wrestling, it just goes to show not all of those who are lucky in love can find the work, life, love balance. Trust me it doesn’t come easy but once you find how it clicks anything is possible.
Just sadly this Sunday night Seleana won’t get to bask in the glory of capturing her first singles title in Sin City Wrestling, once again she will try and pry the Sin City Wrestling Bombshell Roulette Championship from Evie’s hands only to end up like each and every other time before hand… on the back burner… straight back to the end of the line. It’s not that she isn’t good, it’s just Evie prides herself on being that little bit better.
It won’t matter what Seleana has to say, because talk is cheap when you’re facing Evie and what matters is how you react and let’s be real Seleana didn’t have what it takes the first time round to defeat the Aussie Bombshell, what gave her any lick of a chance this time round?
Evie was focused on holding her Sin City Wrestling Bombshell Roulette Championship for as long as possible, the thought of this factor pissing off a number of people backstage was enough to keep that goal alive. You see people don’t want to see her shine, they hate the fact that she walked back into Sin City Wrestling and took the Sin City Wrestling Bombshell Roulette Championship with ease. It burns at people knowing that Evie has that power, to lock on to something she wants and to take it just as quickly. They also hate the fact that she is the girl with everything, she has the title, she has the fear from her peers and she has the man. It’s not every day people come out on top, but Evie makes it seem effortless.
Painless and easy is what this match up this weekend will be against Seleana, because truth be told she doesn’t exactly look like the type of girl who could handle being in the roulette scene. She’s a pretty model type, who doesn’t look like she knows what it means to get her hands dirty. How would Seleana be able to keep up with the random unforgiving matches that the wheel of roulette throws her way? She wouldn’t be able to. It would be too much for her to carry. A burden, she could lift or meet even if she attempted to. Seleana is the type of girl who would be begging week in a week out for an easy ride and why wouldn’t she? She skated into Sin City Wrestling on the coat tails of her wife… the reality of hard work is a foreign concept to her.
So, if you were to ask Evie if she believes that she has anything to worry about when it comes to going toe to toe with Seleana, she would probably just laugh in your face. They only way on god’s green earth that Seleana will be walking away from Climax Control with the Sin City Wrestling Bombshell Roulette Championship is if by some fucked up reason the wheel spins up a beauty pageant showdown… because believe me when I say this… Seleana isn’t ready to step into Evie’s domain she isn’t ready to come face to face with her in this unpredictable environment because unlike the rest of the bombshell’s working on the fly is what Evie is known best for. Working under pressure is what she excels at.
Evie doesn’t need a plan when it comes to facing Seleana, because in her mind this match is already won. Seleana will be too focused on the background noise that is her wife, that she will be too blind to see the opportunity that is front of her. Leaving her sightless and by the end of the night, title less because when it all boils down to it… ever Mrs Crystal isn’t going to have what it takes to step up and reach for the stars… she’ll just be knocked on her arse and be a beckon to the rest of the Sin City Wrestling bombshells.
Evie isn’t here to play games, when she signed that contract at Violent Conduct, she made a promise to herself and to the company that she would be here until this time next year and if you think for one moment she is going to do this journey alone? You have another thing coming… she’s going to walk on this path, up turn the roster and make everyone accountable for their actions. You shouldn’t have doubted her when times were rough, you shouldn’t have called her washed up and retired when she was just taking a moment to catch her breathe… and now because of people and their stupidity, Evie is going to talk through this roster… picking her opponents off one by one… just for the fun of it… and when it’s all said and done… her Sin City Wrestling Bombshell Roulette Championship won’t be going anywhere…
Not now, not for a while…
So, see you on Sunday Seleana, where the whole world will witness just how unfocused you really are. Let’s pray you leave the angel wings at home this weekend, because the lord knows Evie will pluck the feathers out one by one from your back just to prove to you, that you’re not worthy.
