Renee Young

Ah. Renee Young the hot blonde backstage interviewer that you and every other red-blooded male wrestling fan needed approximately 3 seconds to develop a hard-on for.

Rumor has it she's dating one of the members of the soon-to-be-broken up faction called the Shield, but if she is, they're not making a big deal out of it, as she is listed as a "party of one" on your guest list.

Which you figure gives you the go-ahead to start moving in on her, not that you wouldn't have in the first place.

"Renee..hi..." you tell her as you introduce to her and check her out in the t-shirt and blue jeans combo she is wearing, "the name's John. Mind I show you to your room?"

"I was going to have one of your staff members do it, but since you asked me so nicely," she tells you, clearly flirting with you the way she is rubbing your arm, making it hard to pick up her bags and start walking her to it with the way your pants had now pitched a tent.

As you lead her up to your room, you try to work up the nerve to ask her about her supposed relationship status, if for no other reason than to let you know how to go about getting some of her some of her pussy during the week, since your mind was already made up that you would be at some point.

"So Renee...not that it's any of my business...but what's the deal with you being listed as a "party of one" this week?" you ask her as she walks into the room and places her bags on the floor, "I thought it was pretty common knowledge you were involved with someone."