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Tales From Greenwich Part 3: Wednesday Warm-Up
by Kristi (Kristi_aka@hotmail.com)
and Frederick "Dice" Casden (diceandkristifiles@yahoo.com)

On the morning of January 20, 2010, Triple H has arrived the FCW Training
Facility in Tampa, Florida and is walking from his rental car to the entrance
of the building. As he walks in he sees the Director of FCW, Steve Keirn, and
FCW Trainer, Norman Smiley. "Hey Game..." Norman says as he walks over to
shakes hands with Triple H.

"How's it going Norman?" Triple H asks as he shakes hands with the twenty-
five year veteran.

"Same as always... teaching and hoping the rookies remember what's being
taught..." Norman replies as Steve Keirn walks over.

"Hey Steve..." Triple H says as he shakes hands with Keirn.

Steve Keirn pleasantly smiles as he shakes the hand of Triple H "Hello
Paul...it's always a pleasure to see you..." Keirn comments as Norman Smiley
nods his head

"Yeah...the kids were real excited to hear that Triple H was coming here
today..." The former WCW performer comments

"Well they better be excited to impress me... I keep hearing how they are
eager to hurry to the big show... like that Danielson kid..." Triple H says.

Steve Keirn folds his arms, "Well he's probably has the most potential...
he's a little small but it's obvious his trainers did awesome work with him."

Norman Smiley nods his head "And we got this one kid...Justin Gabriel, you
should see his 450 Splash, Game...it's amazing."

Triple H keeps a straight face as he looks at Norman, "That's nice... but can
he wrestle?"

"Paul... not everyone needs to be a mechanic in the ring... and a lot of the
kids we got down here can probably teach you a thing or two..." Keirn says as
he avoids Triple H's question.

Norman Smiley smiles and nods his head "Yeah...and in fact, Steve and I were
talkin', we want you to work with Justin in the ring today."

Steve Keirn unfolds his arms and looks at Triple H "I got that memo from
Stephanie, so you're here to look for some talent for this show that is going
to replace ECW?"

"Yeah... Stephanie has some idea for some reality show..." Triple H says,
"And of course we're going to want some real stars to come out of it..."

Steve Keirn nods his head "Well, Paul...I believe we have a great deal of
future stars here..."

* * *

Later in the day at the FCW Training Facility, Triple H is working with a few
of the WWE's prospects of the future, Heath Slater, Justin Gabriel and Wade
Barrett. Heath and Justin are leaning against the corner turnbuckle as Triple
H demonstrates on Wade how to do a spine buster. "They come off the ropes you
lift them..." Triple H says as Wade comes towards him and he proceeds to grab
the tall British Rookie.

"Turn... and slam 'em down..." Triple H grunts as he drives Wade down towards
the mat. He then gets up. "Of course you do that without trying to hurt the
other guy too bad..."

Justin Gabriel smiles, "I think I'm a bit to small to do that move...."

Triple H looks at the him and nods his head, "You're right.... but you're
not..." Triple H says as he turns his attention towards Heath.

Heath Slater raises an eyebrow and opens his arms up with a laugh "Whoa...
whoa man...that ain't my style..." Heath Slater says with a laugh before he
tossing his long flowing red hair back. "Everything I do goes out with bang!
That's why the FCW fans know me as the One Man Rock Band..." Heath Slater
says with a nod of his head and smirk.

Triple H narrows his eyes, "When done at the right moment it's effective and
brings the crowd to it's feet..." Triple H says as he looks at Wade Barrett,
"What's your excuse?" Triple H asks as the tall prospect gets up from the
mat.

"Whatever works that leads to me making money I'm willing to do..." Wade
says.

Triple H nods his head, "That's a workable attitude..." Triple H says as
Steve Keirn enters the practice area.

"All right guys take a break for lunch... it's time for the girls..." The
former Fabulous One member says.

As Heath Slater, Justin Gabriel and Wade Barrett proceed to leave the ring,
former WWE Superstar and current FCW Development Trainer Billy Kidman enters
the ring to join Triple H. Billy Kidman cups his hands around his mouth
"Girls! Come on!" Kidman calls out as the locker room door opens as FCW Diva
Courtney Taylor and current RAW Diva Rosa Mendes emerge from the locker room
and start to approach the ring. Kidman raises an eyebrow and places his hands
on his hips. "Where's Angela?" Kidman asks referring to WWE Ring Announcer
and FCW Trainee, Savannah.

"Oh she said she hurt herself..." Rosa says as she climbs the ring steps.

Courtney stops and looks at Kidman, "Angela is still in the locker room to
get looked at by the trainer..." Courtney says with a smile.

Kidman sighs and glances over at Triple H "Hey Paul...you mind going to check
on her...you've seen plenty of injuries, see if its something that needs to
be looked at by the trainer?

Triple H raises an eyebrow and smirks, "Are you trying to say I get injured a
lot Peter?" Triple H says before he starts to get out of the wrestling ring.

Billy Kidman raises his hands up and laughs "Whoa...whoa now Paul...you're
putting words in my mouth!" Kidman says with a smile, while Rosa Mendes and
Courtney Taylor laugh at Triple H and Billy Kidman.

Triple H smirks, "Don't worry about it... I'll check on... what's her name?
Angela?"

Kidman nods her head "Yeah... Angela...and don't worry, she a sweet girl."
Kidman smiles a bit "She won't give you an attitude..."

"I see..." Triple H says, "I'll be right back..." He adds before he starts to
walk towards the locker room area.

* * *

Inside the FCW training facility locker room, Savannah is sitting on a bench,
icing her ankle as she suddenly a male voice call out, "Anyone in here?" and
Savannah recognizes the voice belonging to Triple H.

Savannah, dressed in a pair of short and tight black gym shorts and a white
tank top, raises an eyebrow and laughs a bit "Ummmm...yeah...and you know
this is the women's locker room, right?" Savannah calls back, as Triple H
recognizes her voice as well from her ring announcing work on WWE
programming.

Triple H enters the women's locker room, wearing black swish pants and a 'The
Game' t-shirt. "Yeah but I heard you were hurt... came to see if it's really
bad enough for you to sit out..." Triple H says as he walks towards the
gorgeous FCW trainee as she sits on the bench.

Savannah bites down on her bottom lip and smiles "Oh...well...thanks for
coming in..." Savannah says with a laugh as she appears to be in awe of the
top-ranking WWE Superstar.

Triple H smirks as he glances down at the ankle Savannah is icing and he
notices how gorgeous her legs are. "So that's the problem?" Triple H asks as
he stands in front of Savannah while looking down at her ankle while really
looking at her legs.

Savannah presses her lips together "Well...I was working the ring with some
of the girls yesterday and I think I stepped wrong..." Savannah says as she
removes the icepack from her leg to reveal it to be slightly swollen. "And
it's in some pain now..."

"Doesn't look bad..." Triple H says as he leans down and places a hand on
Savannah's leg right above the ankle she was icing.

Savannah bites down on her bottom lip as she innocently glances down at
Triple H as he examines her ankle "So you think I'm being a big baby, then?"
Savannah asks.

Triple H glances up at Savannah, "Or you could just be faking..." Triple H
says as he moves his hand against Savannah's leg.

Savannah laughs a bit "I'm not faking...trust me, I've heard stories about
when Michelle was down in development and she'd constantly make up something
that was wrong..." Savannah says as she feels his strong hands moving against
her gorgeous, smooth leg.

"Exactly... and I don't think anyone gets hurt when someone important like me
comes to FCW to see what's going on..." Triple H says as he casually feels up
Savannah's leg.

Savannah raises an eyebrow and sits back slightly on the bench as Triple H
remains kneeling down on the floor. "What are you saying?" Savannah casually
asks.

"I'm saying your ankle doesn't look bad enough for you not to make it out to
the ring..." Triple H says as he starts to stand up.

Savannah innocently looks up at Triple H as he stands over her. "I suppose
you heard about when Randy Orton was here..." Savannah says as she shifts
slightly on the bench, remaining sitting.

"I didn't hear anything..." Triple H says as he looks down at Savannah,
"Other than a lot of praise for you SUCK-ing IT up..." Triple H says.

Savannah presses her lips together and gradually lowers her eyes "And I
suppose that's wrong..."

"Not if you do it well..." Triple H replies. Savannah smiles as she lifts her
beautiful eyes to glance back up at Triple H before she raises her hands and
gently places them onto his muscular waist, proceeding to push his black
workout pants down from his muscular, tanned waist. Triple H smirks as
Savannah slides down his workout pants enough to free his long and thick
cock. Savannah licks her lips as she places her right hand onto her his
muscular waist while placing her left hand around his hardening and thick
cock. Savannah starts to move her hand against his cock before she lowers her
head and slides her wet tongue soothingly across the head of his cock before
she starts to playfully circle her tongue.

"Mmmm..." Triple H moans as Savannah circles her tongue around his cock while
she strokes it with her left hand. Triple H places his hands on his waist as
he intently watches the gorgeous Asian Diva. Savannah lifts her beautiful
eyes and once against glances up at Triple H before she parts her sultry lips
and lowers her head, taking his impressive cock into her mouth. Savannah
wraps her sultry lips around his shaft and begins to smoothly bob her head,
beginning to suck on his cock.

"Ahhh... mmm..." Triple H moans as Savannah bobs her head back and forth as
she sucks on his cock while keeping her left hand wrapped around his shaft.

"Mmmmmm...mmmmmmm...." Savannah moans as she slaps her tongue gently against
his thick and long shaft as she continues to smoothly bob her head against
his shaft, while taking him deeper and gradually picking up the pace of how
she sucks him.

"Mmmm ahhh yeah..." Triple H groans as takes more of his cock into her mouth
as she continues to quicken the pace of her bobbing. Savannah presses her
sultry lips perfectly around his cock as she smoothly lifts and lowers her
head, moving her head gently on Triple H's impressive cock as she smoothly
moves her left hand against his shaft.

"Ahhh.... ahhh..." Triple H groans as Savannah turns her head on his cock as
she continues to suck his dick while she strokes it.

"Mmmmmmm....mmmmmm..." Savannah lustfully moans as her pouty lips smoothly
brush back and forth against his cock as she starts to bob her head at a
quicker pace, while slapping her tongue against his shaft.

"Mmmmm ahhh ohhh damn..." Triple H moans as his cock starts to throb inside
of Savannah's mouth while she bobs her head eagerly on his rock hard dick.
Savannah removes her left hand from Triple H's cock and places her left hand
on his muscular waist, so that both of her hands are on his waist before she
starts to rapidly bob her head, fucking Triple H's large cock with her
talented mouth.

"Ahhhh... awww...." Triple H groans as he places a hand on Savannah's head as
she rapidly lifts and lowers her head on his pulsating cock.

"Mmmmm! Mmmmmm! MMMMMMM!" Savannah moans as she deeply takes Triple H's cock
into her mouth as she rapidly bobs her head along his long and impressively
thick shaft.

"Ahhhh.... awwwww fuck!" Triple H grunts as he starts to cum inside of
Savannah's mouth as she deep throats his entire shaft.

"Mmmmmmmmm!" Savannah hungrily moans as she presses her lips tight against
Triple H's cock and begins to lightly bob her head while she swallows and
milks the cum from his cock.

"Mmmm.... ahhh safe to say... you got the mouth to be in the WWE..." Triple H
moans as Savannah sucks every drop of cum out of his cock.

Savannah slowly lifts her head from Triple H's cock and seductively licks her
lips before she moves to stand up from sitting on the bench. "Well...I better
get out for training..."

"Yes you should... got to have some other skills to go along with your oral
talents..." Triple H smirks.

Savannah smiles and places her hands onto her hips "I'd love to have you
train me sometime...maybe later this afternoon...I have beach house not too
far away..."

Triple H smirks, "Well I'm always glad to train someone personally..."

Savannah nods her head "Well if you're free...I'd really like that...for you
to train me....privately..."

"Lucky for you I don't have anything planned for later on..." Triple H
replies.

* * *

Later in the day at Savannah's beach house, she and Triple H are in the
living room. Triple H, wearing jeans and a t-shirt, smiles at the gorgeous
Asian ring announcer, "From what I saw you do with Peter... you got a ways to
go in the ring because of your feet work... but I can show you a few
exercises..." Triple H starts to say.

Savannah dressed in a short dark purple skirt and tight fitting black top
licks her lips and glances at Triple H "I don't want to talk about
business...I want to have fun..." Savannah replies as she leans toward the
husband of Stephanie McMahon.

Triple H smirks, "And here I thought you wanted..." Triple H starts to say as
his cell phone starts to vibrate in his pocket. Triple H takes out his cell
phone and sees that his wife is calling, "Damn... have to take this call..."
Triple H says to Savannah as he answers his phone. "Hi honey..." Triple H
says.

"Hey....are still at the training facility?" Stephanie McMahon asks on the
other line of the phone. Savannah licks her lips slightly and locks her
seductive eyes on Triple H as she sees him distracted with the cell phone
call, and unnoticed by The Game, Savannah moves to slide off of the couch and
kneel down on the floor quietly in front of him.

"No they finished their training sessions for the day..." Triple H replies as
he looks down at Savannah as she starts to unbuckle his belt.

Savannah slyly glances up at Triple H before she threads the belt through the
loops of his jeans and proceeds to unbutton and unzip his jeans, lowering
them slightly before she pulls his semi-hard cock out of his jeans. Savannah
smoothly grips his cock with her left hand and begins to stroke his cock,
making it hardened. "So how did the session go working with the FCW kids, any
potentials?" Stephanie McMahon asks in a professional tone.

"Mmm..." Triple H moans slightly as Savannah strokes his cock. "There's a
handful of guys there that have some potential...." Triple H says as he
speaks into his phone.

"Any you think will work for the new show, NXT?" Stephanie asks, not hearing
the moan from Triple H. Savannah lowers her head and slyly works her wet
tongue against the head of his cock before she parts her lips and lowers her
head further down, taking his cock into her incredibly hot mouth.

"Mmmm....." Triple H moans as Savannah begins to bob her head on his cock,
"All those kids need some mentoring.... some are great mechanics in the ring
but they have less personality than that British guy we gave the ax to..."
Triple H says.

"Any you would push for a spot on NXT?" Stephanie McMahon asks her husband,
unknowing he is receiving a blowjob while on the phone with him. Savannah
soft and moist lips smoothly brush back and forth on his shaft as she
steadily moves her head, sucking The Game's cock with perfect ease.

"Ahhh..." Triple H licks his lips as Savannah takes more of his cock into her
mouth, "That kid that was trained by Michael and Darren... the one the
internet gets off on..."

"Mmmmmmm...mmmmm..." Savannah softly moans as she lifts and lowers her head
on Triple H's cock, soothingly coating his cock with her saliva as she
manages to take more of his cock into her mouth.

"Oh....the indy guy, right?" Stephanie asks.

"Aww yeah... him..." Triple H moans as he starts to thrust his cock forward
into Savannah's mouth's mouth as she blows him.

"Mmmmmmm...mmmmmm..." Savannah moans as she turns her head on Triple H's cock
as she holds him deeply inside of her sultry mouth as she feels his cock
thrusting upward into her talented mouth.

"Did you get to see this guy, Otunga? Steve seems to think he has potential
to be a good heel...." Stephanie asks.

"Ahhh yeah I did.... he's a big enough dick to be hated more than Miz..."
Triple H groans and laughs at the same time as he pumps his cock forward into
Savannah's mouth.

"Really? Can work good in the ring?" Stephanie asks over the phone. Savannah
lifts her head off of Triple H's cock and slyly licks her lips before she
stands up from the floor and hikes her dark purple skirt over her hips,
exposing her juicy ass, before she kneels onto the coffee table, swaying her
incredibly hot ass from side to side.

"Ehh... he's about as good as Dave was when he was called up eight years
ago... he needs a lot of work..." Triple H says as he takes a moment to
remove his shirt, revealing his muscular upper body. He then moves behind
Savannah and guides his large cock into Savannah's tight wet pussy.

"Mmmmmmm...ohhhhh yeah..." Savannah groans as she rocks forward on the coffee
table, feeling Triple H's cock entering her tight pussy before he starts to
hammer his cock into her pussy.

"Are you watching TV?" Stephanie asks her husband over the phone. "I thought
I just heard something..."

"Ahhh yeah I am... just flipping through the channels..." Triple H replies as
he firmly pumps his cock in and out of Savannah's cunt while she pushes back
against him.

Savannah glances over her shoulder and presses her pouty lips together as she
rocks back and forth on her knees as she feels Triple H begin to hammer his
cock deeper and quicker into her pussy, causing her to rock back and forth on
the coffee table she is kneeling on. "Ohhhhhhh..." Savannah quietly groans.

"Are you flying home tomorrow morning?" Stephanie asks.

"Tomorrow afternoon.... all the morning flights were booked..." Triple H
grunts as he rams his entire cock into Savannah's snatch while she rocks
back, causing her ass to smack against his waist.

"Ohhhhhhhh....ohhhhhh yeah!" Savannah moans a bit louder as she rocks back on
her knees, firmly pushing back against Triple H's rock hard cock. Savannah
smirks and glances back at Triple H as she grinds her sultry ass back against
his waist.

"What are you watching?" Stephanie asks with a slight laugh.

"Ahhhh just some action flick.... looks really low budget..." Triple H
answers as he smirks at Savannah while he slams his entire cock into her
pussy once more before he starts to pull out.

Savannah licks her lips and tosses her head back with a smirk on her face.
"It doesn't sound that good..." Stephanie replies with a laugh through the
phone, while Savannah turns around on the coffee table to face Triple H
before she lays back on the coffee table, spreading her gorgeous, smooth legs
apart.

"It has it's moments..." Triple H says to Stephanie as he moves between
Savannah's legs and he guides his rock hard cock into her tight wet cunt.

Savannah gently hooks her gorgeous legs around his muscular waist as Triple H
begins to pump his cock rapidly into her tight and warm pussy. "Ohhhhh...
ohhhh..." Savannah moans as she lightly grinds back against his cock.

"I probably won't see you until later tomorrow. I have an all day meeting at
Titan Towers with some of the younger talents..." Stephanie says.

"Ahhh really?" Triple H replies with a groan as he drives his cock sharply
into Savannah's pussy while she grinds herself on his pistoning cock.

"Yeah...is something wrong?" Stephanie asks, hearing the groan.

"Not really... just that you spend every free day at the office.." Triple H
grunts as he increases the pace of his thrusts as he hammers Savannah's wet
pussy.

"Well...Paul you know I like to work and I have a very important job to
do..." Stephanie replies. Savannah licks her lips as she looks up at Triple H
as she feels his cock slamming deeply into her tight and wet pussy as she
slides back and forth on the coffee table.

"Mmmm ahhh yeah.... plus you always keep me in the big spots..." Triple H
says into his phone while he pounds Savannah's cunt repeatedly with his
massive tool.

Savannah closes her eyes and leans back slightly as she feels his cock deeply
ramming into her pussy. "Ohhhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhh yeah!" Savannah moans a bit to
loudly.

"Let me guess...you're watching a sex scene now?" Stephanie asks with a
laugh, referring to Triple H's excuse of him watching of movie.

"Ahhh how could you tell?" Triple H asks with a laugh as he continues to
pound Savannah's wet and hot pussy with his cock while his balls smack
against her skin.

"I know what a moan sounds like, honey..." Stephanie replies. Savannah
unhooks her gorgeous legs from around Triple H's muscular waist as she begins
to cum on his thrusting cock.

"Ahhhh... ohhh yeah... that's right..." Triple H grunts as his cock starts to
throb inside of Savannah's hot wet twat as she cums on his dick. Savannah
closes her eyes as she heavily breaths while feeling his cock thrusting
deeply into her soaking wet pussy at a rapid and firm pace.

"Ahhhh awww.... ohhhh baby... I'm gonna blow..." Triple H groans into his
phone as he keeps pumping his cock into Savannah's pussy.

"What did you say!?" Stephanie McMahon slightly snaps.

"Ahhh I said... I gotta go... gonna meet with a couple of rookies... for ahhh
dinner..." Triple H groans as he starts to cum inside of Savannah's cunt.

"Alright...have fun..." Stephanie replies. Savannah bites down on her bottom
lip and narrows her eyes as she feels the warm gush of his cum filling her
pussy.

"Talk... ahhh to ya later..." Triple H moans before Stephanie hangs up on
him. "Mmmm fuck..." Triple H moans as he holds his cock inside of Savannah's
pussy as he shoots his load inside of her.

Savannah opens her beautiful eyes and looks up at Triple H "Mmmmm...that was
amazing..."

"Yeah it was....but you can't get loud when someone is on the phone..."
Triple H says with a laugh.

"Oh...." Savannah laughs "I couldn't help it..."

Triple H smirks, "That was obvious... you really got a lot of talent..."

Savannah smiles "Thanks...so...do you know if anyone else is going to be
visiting FCW any tine soon?"

"Yeah next week Cena is going to drop by..." Triple H says.

Savannah raises an eyebrow and smirks "Do you think I have a chance?"

"With how eager you are..." Triple H smirks, "You definitely have a
chance..."

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