Argue With Me

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The next day, Jocelyn can't help but feel anxious at the thought of going into work. She has the midday shift this time, so maybe Rhea will assume she always works at night and she won't have to see her.

Before going in, she's having brunch with her best friend, Lacey.

"How was work last night?" Lacey suddenly asks.

Jocelyn nearly chokes on her food.

"Why what did you hear?" She asks accusingly.

Lacey raises an eyebrow and throws up her hands.

"Nothing it was just a question. But now I need details." She says.

Jocelyn sighs and finishes her last bite of eggs.

"It was crazy. Some woman came in and would not stop messing with me all night. She claims to be some famous wrestler or something." Jocelyn says nonchalantly.

Lacey chuckles, "that's it? Who is she?"

"Not that's not all. I don't know. Some Rhea something? Ripple? Ripler?" Jocelyn guesses.

This time it's Lacey's turn to choke as she spit-takes her drink. Jocelyn gasps before handing her napkins.

"Gross Lace!" She says.

"Rhea RIPLEY?!" She shouts.

People start staring and Jocelyn blushes.

"Yeah. That's who she said she was."

"Babe! Rhea bloody Ripley is an Australian WWE badass! And she's hot." Lacey shouts as she shows Jocelyn a picture of Rhea in the ring.

Jocelyn's jaw drops some as she recognizes the woman in the picture.

"Th-That's definitely her.." she whispers.

Lacey squeals in excitement.

"What happened? Tell me everything!" She says.

Jocelyn tells her best friend everything. All down to the bathroom experience. Lacey gasps and covers her mouth.

"She did what now??"

Jocelyn blushes and shrugs.

"She totally has the hots for you." She says.

"What? She's degrading. Telling me I'm hot? What woman wants to be talked to and felt up like they're an object?"

"You apparently. You said it yourself, you were turned on." She whispers the last two words.

Jocelyn sighs and shakes her head.

"Well it doesn't matter. I won't see her again I'm not working closing."

Lacey smirks evilly. Jocelyn knows she's up to something. 

"I could tweet her right now and tell her and I guarantee she'll see it."

Jocelyn's eyes go wide as Lacey pulls her phone out.

"You better not!!" She says worriedly.

"At...Rhea...Ripley...your friend from the gym will be there in an hour. Wink face wink face. Annnd tweet!" Lacey smiles proudly at Jocelyn.

"You delete that right now!" She growls.

"Too late. She just liked it." Lacey grins.

Jocelyn feels like her heart is going to explode. She doesn't know what to do. She doesn't want to see Rhea again. Does she?

"You're the worst." Jocelyn says making Lacey laugh.

"You better get laid tonight."

*one hour later*

Jocelyn takes a deep breath before walking into the gym and relieving her coworker. She looks around and sighs a breath of relief when she doesn't see Rhea anywhere around.

The shift starts going smoothly. Middays are more upbeat than early morning or nightshifts, so she starts to forget about Rhea and starts to relax.

That is until Rhea comes strolling into the gym with such a confidence that Jocelyn's heart skips a beat. Rhea winks at her but passes her by and goes to the locker room.

Jocelyn feels like running away, unsure what to do with herself now that Rhea is here again. Now. Instead of at night. Probably thanks to Lacey.

"I'm so gonna kick her ass." Jocelyn mumbles.

"Kinky." She hears in a familiar accent.

Jocelyn jumps and spins to see Rhea leaning against the side counter.

"What do you want from me?" Jocelyn blurts.

Rhea chuckles and grins that devilish grin again.

"I want you to beg me."

"Pardon?" Jocelyn asks, genuinely confused.

"I want you to beg me to touch you. Then I want you to beg me to stop touching you." Rhea replies before licking her lips as she checks her out again.

"You have a lot of nerve. I'm not interested in you. Get that through your head." Jocelyn says.

"That's not what you were saying last night. Remember these?" Rhea asks and waves the fingers she had in her pants not even thirteen hours ago.

Jocelyn blushes again. "That was all you, not me."

"Considering how wet you were, I'll take that as a compliment." Rhea grins.

Jocelyn gets frustrated and balls her fists.

"Fuck you Rhea!" She growls.

"You'll have to beg for that." She winks before walking away again.

Jocelyn groans and punches the desk angrily before turning back to her computer again. She has no intentions of folding in this war. Because as of now, it is war.

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