Gabriela is

Tracey went into the bathroom and put some water on her face. She looks at the bruise on her forehead that she got fighting The Gangbangers at Beach Bust this weekend.

She sighs, as she really wished Mcvan would give her some time off.

“Excuse me lawyer ma’am.”

Tracey turns around to see Gabriela come into the bathroom with a towel around her body and her eyes puffy and red.

“Yes?” Tracey says feeling her head read to pop from the loud music and the beer smells of this shit house they call a bar.

“I don’t think you should’ve given that puta that contract.”

“Yeah, and why not sweetie?”

“Because he didn’t win fair and square. He cheated. Look at my eyes!” Gabriela points to her puffy eyes, “He threw salt into them and blinded me. From there on then him and whatever helper he had outside the ring continued to fuck with me till he won. He’s not the better wrestler I am. I deserve that contract. Not him!”

Tracey laughs, “Oh babe, if you like, think I totally didn’t see that sleight of hand, then you are like totally wrong. I did.”

“Then why offered him a contract?”

“Because we need more men in the league and seeing how most of our men are goody good. It will be nice to have a man who cheat who is somewhat decent in the ring and not a jobber. Besides, we got enough big butt, face wrestlers on our roster already. We don’t need another one.” Tracey then turns and looks at the cracked, dirty mirror and leans closer to it, “If it’s any consolation he simply got a standard contract. I wouldn’t be surprised if Ms. Mcvan just kept him in the dark matches till, he wins enough matches for a shot at a championship. If Ms. Mcvan even let him get that far.”

“Please, I want that contract.” Gabriela begged, getting Trace’s attention, “I deserved it. I can’t stand being on the indie circuit anymore, getting groped by drunken perverts and being paid next to nothing for it. I’ll do anything for that contract. Anything.”

“Anything?” Tracey says, turning to face her, an idea popping in her head to get rid of that nasty headache.

“Anything.” Gabriela says.

“Well, then.” Tracey spread her legs and pulls up her suit to show her nicely trimmed pussy, let’s see how nice your oral skills are and maybe, I’ll think about it.”

Gabriela hesitates for a moment.

“What the matter? You said anything, right? Well, you will be doing this and a lot more if I give you a contract and I do happen to have one more on me. So, are you like in or are you out?”