Hazel “Holly, I’m not on my deathbed.” I chuckled as Seth’s mom walked into the room carrying a tray of food. “You can relax. I’m fine. I swear.” She placed the tray down on the coffee table before putting her hands on her hips, shaking her head disappointingly. “I can’t relax. You’ve barely eaten and… Read More Remember the Name – o11
8 months later Seth “Seth” Hazel breathed against my lips, her tongue brushing against the opening. My fingers slid underneath the spandex shorts she wore under her barely there skirts of her ring attire. My tongue found her neck, nipping and sucking on the exposed skin while her body molded perfectly against mine. “Babe.” She… Read More Remember the Name – o10
Hazel After landing, we had just enough time to drop our things off at the hotel, get in a quick workout, then we were supposed to go to the event center for a meeting before the show went live. From what they’d heard, the stadium was sold out which was a huge deal in itself.… Read More Remember the Name – oo9
Seth I said goodbye to Dean at the airport in New York. The two of us going our separate ways after airing on Good Morning America. We’d meet back up for training at the end of the week, but I with nothing else planned for press, I wanted a few days to relax. Instead of… Read More Remember the Name – oo8
Hazel “So I’ve been meaning to ask.” Seth started, trying his hair into a bun. “Last week you did a 630 degree sentan…” “Yeah?” I looked over at him as I climbed into the ring. We’d gotten to the performance center early for training before the night’s show. After stretching and a few warm ups,… Read More Remember the Name – oo7
