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"Holy Shit this city looks LIT!!!"
Allison gasped internally as she peered out through the window of the plane which was bound to Tokyo from New-York; eyes wide and butterflies in her stomach as she took in the breathtaking skyline of the capital city as the aircraft was lowering its altitude. The blue skies complemented the pearly white clouds which cascaded over to create an otherworldly scenary that looked nothing less than heaven on earth.
Airplane view of Tokyo
"These skyscrapers....nonono...Space-scrapers....Do they even end? My neck might break if I tried to look further up. Ow!!"
As the plane descended lower, Allison marvelled at the behemoth skyscrapers, which looked like they could caress the clouds. The meticulous detail in the architecture of these buidlings appealed to her and she was already feeling vindicated at her decison to live in this beautiful city.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, We have touched- down in Tokyo. The doors will now open and you may descend the flight. We hope you have a great experience !!"
The air-hostess announced as the plane slowly halted at the designated terminal. Allison sauntered through the terminal, which was full of all kinds of people, all in a hurry to catch their flights, or picking up their bags from the baggage claim."Man...If I fall flat on my face here, not a soul would notice. They might walk all over me probably give me a kick on my rear" Allison observed her surroundings internally in awe.
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She managed to find the exit of the giant airport. Complicated wouldn't even begin to describe the ordeal she had been thorugh. At one point she even contemplated to leave Tokyo altogether. "Gonna run off to the Mountains. I heard the Himalayas are good this time of the year. Sigh...". FInally, after a lot searching and internally cursing herself found the exit. She wanted to kneel down and bawl her eyes out. "But that would be a tad dramatic, wouldn't it?"
She hailed a taxi to drive to the LAW headquarters. Today was the day, she would be officially signed by LAW! Allison was obviously excited, but at the same time had the belief that she belonged her, competing at the highest level. The brawler had to iron out the personal terms and agree upon bonuses and perks, but that wouldn't be a huge obstacle. LAW was known to give the best for all its staff and the wrestler enjoyed huge perks and benefits. Health-care taken care of; you could be out for months and still get paid, friends and family bonuses which extended from front row and gallery seat tickets to financial aid.
This is was mostly because the product that LAW showcased was authentic, entertaining and audience-centric."No wonder the talent gets such a buttload of money." Another reason for its popularity was its location; being situated in one of the finest metropolises ever created by man. All kinds of people thronged to the shows, with something for everyone.
As Allison gazed out of the car window, she saw a city teeming with possibilities, buzzing with life as people were hurrying past each other in all directions, the chitter-chatter and various sounds ftom the crowd, horns of the vehiclestrying to zoom past vendors selling their wares and everything looked fast paced. The jet-black haired woman felt as if she had guzzled 10 mugs of black coffee as the city looked alive and moving in fast-forward.
Being a foodie, she could smell and identify the aromas wafting through eateries and restaurants located in various avenues and her mouth began to salivate." Looks like I'm gonna be running up a humongous tab here. Savings and Investments suddenly have become even more important...HeHeHe.." Allison smirked.
FInally, The car halted in front of the LAW's headquarters, which fairly looked like an large office, with employees hustling and bustling around, wrestlers deep in discussion with their managers and the place were full of activity. Allison walked in to the receptionist, who directed her to the relevant office. The brawler went in, sorted out her contract and managed to coax out a higher signing on bonus and a base payment. The brawler had a skip in her step as she walked out the doors and now....It was time to get settled in her new home...A two bedroom apartment on the 8th floor of a 20th floor apartment.
Allison's Residence
The Residential complex had all the amenities need for an athlete like Allison, or any other wrestler for that matter. A large swimming, community gyms, a sauna, running tracks and even an underground practice wrestling ring. " Huh... LAW's reach seems to be beyond wrestling" Allison muttered under her breath, as a realtor showed her around.
Her flat was a work of art. White marbled tiles, wooden panellings, great view of the city and was close to the beach! Modular kitchen with a kitchen island. The Two bathrooms, a master bedroom and many other amenities, which made Allison take a swift decison." Imma take it! I won't ever leave this house! Say goodbye forever to my family from me will you?" Allison sarcastically pleaded with the realtor, Jessie.The sun was about to set and after Allison got settled in her new haven, she decided to get hammered. Her transitional training and match practice won't begin until next week.
The jet black-haired woman decided to go for street casual, but sexy and a bit revealing.
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Allison looked herself in the mirror and winked." Mothers hide your daughters; Spouses hide your significant others, tell the weather channel to issue a heat wave alert; because the temperature is gonna go up by more than a few degrees" The jet-black haired woman huskily whispered to herself. She then sensually ran her hands over her abs, before inserting her finger gently into her deep navel, moaning audibly and jutted out her torso, accentuating them."The streets won't be able to get enough of this. Guess I wont have to spend on food today" a conspirational smile appeared on her lips.
Normally, whenever Allison went somewhere new, she would try out the local cuisine and the street food. But she was in Tokyo and was still learning the language. So the brawler decide to checkout some of the more expensive dining establishments, where the probabilty of a language barrier would be considerably less. Another reason to do this was that she didn't want to spend money and these restaurants had the filthy of charging exorbitant sums for a mere morsel of food, that too with the fanciest of names, which would make the toungue do jumping-jacks to properly pronounce them.
She found perfect spot, which was near to her residence. The walk to the diner was a memorable one for Allison as she flaunted her assets freely, swaying her hips, side-to-side, left hand holding her purse. She caught some women ogling at her abs and the tantalizing glimpse of her bosoms."Like what you see?" She winked at them while walking away and didn't look back, leaving them high and dry and knees weak.
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"tsk,tsk,tsk,tsk...they fall for it everytime. Now, lets feast...". She ordered the most fanciest dishes on the menu and ate till her heart's content. Whenever the waitress approached to take her order or to get a refill, Allison would flirt with her, innocently grazing her palms, sensually accentuating her abs by arching her back, pretending to stretch and use sexual innuendo in between their conversation.
Soon, Allison had her fill, and asked the waitress to get the bill. The bill was brought and Allison could see the effect she was having on her and pretended to look at the bill uncomfortably; then slowly turn her piercing gaze to the waitress' eyes, with a seductive demeanor, bit her lip and whispered huskily ," I don't have that much dime, I am hoping that we can come to an ....agreement"[/color] She ran finger on her abs, over the crests and troughs and then circled her navel, seeing the waitress' gaze not leaving her digit."Ooooh...It feels hot in here, doesn't it?"Allison pulled her crop-top forward, as if letting her bosoms breathe and revealing even more cleavage, doing all this while having looking the waitress directly in the eye.
The waitress was practically salivating and Allison could bet that her panties were soaked. "Time to go for the kill.." Allison pretended to accidentally spill the glass of wine on the edge of the table, causing the wine to spill the wine all over her midriff and pooled inside her navel.The brawler moaned almost inaudibly, but the waitress her it and her eyes darkened with lust. She offered to 'personally' clean all the wine off of Allison's midriff, intriguing the jet-black haired woman. " Okay...but I expect you to be thorough".
She was lead to the washroom and the waitress haphhazardly fidgeted with the latch before successfully locking the washroom. Allison leaned back against the washbasin, the wine still sticking to her midriff and flowing out of her navel, soaking the top of her jeans; creating a mosaic on her exposed midsection, with trails of the maroon liquid flowing downwards and creating a pinkish hue on her belly.
Allison arched her back invitingly "How do you plan on cleaning it?" She spoke in a low sultry voice, as the woman apporached her, knelt down till her eyes were facing the depth of her navel and began to run her tongue over her abs in a slow pace "An interesting choice, not that I am complaining..." The waitress brought her tongue over the abs, feeling the highs and lows, leaving a triail of saliva." Unh...Ahhh..You're doing great...Oh..." Allison softly moaned, giving the woman fuel to pick up the pace. She began to lick her abs like a dog licking a bowl, not leaving an inch to spare. Jolts of pleasure began shot up inside her. "Mmmh...Oh Yeah...Keep Going....Don't..Stop...AAAAhhh..." Allison began to moan harder and grabbed the edges of the sink to hang on.
Soon, she felt the waitress circling her navel with her tongue and knew that the best was yet to come. As the tongue dipped into her navel , she moaned the hardest and her breath got caught in her throat, before a sharp intake of breath." AAAHhh!!....A-aah....don't stop.." The waitress then began to pull and shove her tongue repeatedly into her wine filled and sticky bellybutton, as the drink was getting flushed out and the bellybutton was getting filled with saliva. Allison was feeling the heat in her core as she placed a firm hand on the shoulder of the waitness, indicating to stop; as she wanted her to be left wanting for more, which puts Allison in a position of control.
" You did a decent service...I liked the ....unique and...effecient way you applied to clean the sticky mess. Now...about the bil-"The waitress cut her off and began to balbber about how the customer is king and she was really happy to able to provide the 'service' and that it was on the house. Allison acted as if she was uncomforatble with it at first, but she relented, not wantinf to push too far. The brawler leaned into the waitress' ear while grabbing her hand and guiding it over her sticky but clean abs, hearing an audible hitch in her breath follwed by a loud gulp; and whispered "Thank You for the 'help'. Hope we meet again" tipped her and left, with both her belly and pockets full; the only thing on her mind being to doze off without a care in the world in her new , cushy flat.