If there was one guilty pleasure to behold... it was when the night hours took over from the daylight sky. It was Stick's 'me' time as it where. Stone did not like to stay up too late, and often went to bed at decent hours unless a wrestling card forced her to stay up longer. She wasn't a great lover of the dark, and thus always turned in at a decent hour. Stick had all the time in the world for Stone, but she could not deny that when the giant of a woman went to bed, it gave her a good few hours of lone time which Stick really appreciated. She was with Stone most of the day, telling her what to do, when to do it... it was a fortunate break that she always went to bed early and allowed Stick to unwind.
Tonight, after their debut match and their first more than modest paycheck, Stick had rented a room in a luxurious hotel. With Stone no doubt in bed and asleep by now, Stick took advantage of the hotels 24 hour pool bar. Given the late hour, she had the pool all to herself, and leaned against the wall in the shallow end of the vast pool, with a small float besides her holding a fine dark red wine that near matched her hair. Naturally she was clad in a two piece bikini, and though not a fighter like Stone, she still possessed a well defined and stunning model like figure.
The water was perfect... the wine... passable. Stick could do nothing more then sigh and relax a little, enjoying the warm sensation upon her stunning form from the heated pool.
