The Body Swap [MF][Body Swap][Celeb]

The Body Swap

Celeb: WWE Diva Nikki Bella

People hustled and bustled within the convention hall. It was a hot and humid day in Philadelphia, thankfully the building was fully air conditioned throughout. Sam sighed, wiped his frown and scratched his head, ruffling his shaggy brown hair. Looking around at the throng of people surrounding him, he’d been to a few of these events in the past but never any that had attracted this amount of attendees. Pulling the convention guide from his pocket, he stepped to the side of the walkway so as to narrowly miss being flattened by a cosplayer in a huge costume. Opening it out, he looked over the map of the arena. Dealers area, Artists alley…Signing area! Hitting the place on the map with his finger, he then looked back up and at his surroundings. Orientating himself, he wasn’t that far away at all, it would just take a while to swim through the crowd of people. Smiling, he placed the guide back into his pocket and began on his way. Patiently making his way through the crowd, he eventually spotted his goal. As the crowd thinned, he could see a number of lines of people. All waiting eagerly to meet their favorite media stars. Sam scanned along them and his eyes fell on the person he’d came to meet. Nikki Bella. Since he was a young boy Sam had been a huge wrestling fan. He’d always favored the high flyers and power wrestlers. As he got older of course the Diva’s caught his eye and thus his love for Nikki Bella began. Not only was she utterly gorgeous but was one of the last female power wrestlers. Particularly, her finisher the Rack Attack was always a highlight in her matches for Sam.

The Red Light District [FM][cheating wife]

The Red Light District

Walking down the paved streets of the busy and noisy Amsterdam afternoon were a couple hand in hand. Each with one hand holding the others, whilst their other hand trailed a suitcase behind them. Scouring the buildings as they walked, they were desperate to find their destination.

“Samantha…Are you sure it’s this way?”

The gentleman of the pair spoke up, he was of average height around five foot seven, brown hair, dark eyes and of an average to thin body type.  He looked across at his wife, her brunette hair held up in a ponytail, look a little disheveled from travelling but she still looked good even in jeans and a t-shirt.

“Yes Frank…I’m sure..In fact…I think that’s it”

Samantha slowed her pace slightly and let go of her suitcase, using her now free hand to point to the hotel ahead of them. ‘The Rho hotel’. Frank smiled and nodded, grabbing Sam’s suitcase with his free hand. She began to rifle through her handbag to find their passports and hotel confirmation papers. Making their way into the building, they presented themselves to reception. After receiving their welcome pack up, they were taken upstairs and shown to their room. It was a modest room, more than practical for their weekend away. Leaving the suitcases to one side, they both flopped down onto the bed, exhausted.