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READ THIS FIRST!!! We, Kristi and Dice, want you to know that this is
fiction. Once more, fiction. It ain't true, didn't happen and probably won't
ever happen (if it does, you can just say that we are that damn good). But
regardless this is, this is FICTION!

Now... Kristi and Dice present:

The "It" Factor
by Kristi (Kristi_aka@hotmail.com)
and Frederick "Dice" Casden (diceandkristifiles@yahoo.com)

Months after the wedding of SmackDown General Manager Vickie Guerrero and the
Rated R Superstar Edge, the former talented wedding planner, Alicia Fox, who
in turn had an affair with the soon-to-be married man on the night before the
wedding is sitting in a darkened, loud and flashy rave night club in London,
England after finishing the preparations of yet another wedding. "Hey
Edge...It's Alicia, Alicia Fox....you haven't been answering my calls..."
Alicia Fox pauses and presses her lips together as she delivers on message on
her cell phone to Edge's voice mail. "I miss you so much baby...please return
my call...I want you back..." Alicia says before she hangs up, closing the
phone. Alicia sighs and places her hands onto the counter of the bar "Why is
he ignoring me?!" Alicia says to herself, while dressing in a short black
skirt and a white blouse, while her black-framed glasses are placed perfectly
on her face.

As Alicia leans against the bar, a tall, muscular blond hair man steps off of
the dance floor and starts to move towards her. Dressed in a tight fitting
black shirt, leather jacket and very tight fitting pants, the man approaches
Alicia, "Hey... why are you alone?" The man asks as he moves to the techno
music that is playing in the night club.

Alicia Fox presses her sultry lips together and her sly eyes immediately
widen at the sight of the incredibly handsome man. Alicia sighs and adjusts
her glasses "I guess my man doesn't want me anymore..." Alicia says in a
bitter tone.

"Really? Hmmm sounds like he has no taste... cause you're a hottie..." The
incredibly handsome man says as he continues to move to the music while he
slides his right hand through his hair.

Alicia Fox smirks and nods her head as she looks at the handsome man. "Thank
you...I really appreciate it...you know all my friends think I should just
forget about him, because he's well...you know...married..."

"Sooo... you're single then?" the handsome man asks with an incredibly
charming smile.

Alicia nods her head and smiles as she casually looks his muscular body up
and down. "I guess you could say..." Alicia pauses and presses her lips
together "You got a name?"

"Yes I do... name's Gabriel... DJ Gabriel..." DJ says as he spins in place
for a second before resuming to move to the music.

Alicia laughs and licks her lips "Well DJ...or Gabriel...whatever you like to
be called...I'm Alicia..."

"Pleasure to meet you Alicia... and DJ is my first name," DJ laughs a bit,
"So why don't you come out to the dance floor... I'm sure you got some cool
moves..." DJ smiles.

Alicia slyly smirks and removes her black-framed glasses as she takes a step
away from the bar. "DJ...To be honest, I'm more interested to see what you do
in the bedroom..." Alicia smirks before she looks around the crowded club.
"But I don't want to wait to find out..."

DJ raises both eyebrows before he licks his lips, "In that case you should
follow me..." DJ says as he slides over to stand next to Alicia and puts an
arm around her waist. DJ then begins to walk her towards the back of the
night club where there are some tables surrounded by curtains to give people
who sit at them some privacy. DJ guides Alicia to the one in the far corner
and closes the curtain so that no one could see them. Alicia Fox bites down
on her bottom lip seductively as she watches DJ Gabriel closing the curtain
while she starts to unbutton her white blouse. DJ turns his head to look at
Alicia as he continues to move to the music that is playing in the club. DJ
licks his lips as he takes off his leather jacket, which reveals that his
tight fitting black shirt is sleeveless.

Alicia licks her lips "Mmmm...you're pretty hot..." Alicia says as she
exposes her white laced bra covered tits to DJ Gabriel as she steps forward
and places her hands against his extremely muscular chest that appears to be
ripping through his tight shirt.

"You haven't seen nothing yet..." DJ says as he crosses his arms as he grabs
the bottom of his tight fitting shirt and begins to lift it up, exposing his
toned, firm abs and then his thick, powerful chest.

Alicia Fox nods her head and smiles "Absolutely perfect!" Alicia says,
locking her eyes on his chiseled, well-defined muscular, tanned chest. Alicia
eagerly kneels down in front of him and starts to unbutton and unzip his
tight pants. DJ smirks as he watches Alicia grab the waist line of his tight
fitting pants to tug, pull and jerk them down from his gorgeous waist. Within
a few moment, DJ Gabriel's bulging, thick cock is exposed and due to its
length, it nearly smacks Alicia's face.

Alicia laughs "Very impressive..." The foxy and sultry Alicia says as she
places her hands around his incredibly thick cock and starts to smoothly
guide her hands up and down the length of his cock before she teases his cock
with her wet tongue.

"Mmmmm... I can say the same about you..." DJ says with a moan as Alicia
traces her tongue teasingly around the tip of his cock while she uses both
hands to stroke the shaft. Alicia slyly looks up at DJ Gabriel as she circles
her wet tongue around the thick head of his cock before opening her warm and
wet mouth, easily taking his cock past her lips and into her mouth.

"Ahhhh... mmmm..." DJ moans as Alicia starts to bob her head on his thick,
long dick. DJ leans down and unsnaps the clasp of Alicia's bra so that he can
peel it form her firm, juicy tits.

"Mmmmmm...mmmmmm!" Alicia moans as she wraps her lips perfectly around his
shaft and smoothly bobs her head back and forth on his rock hard cock.

"Ohhhh yeah.... mmmm..." DJ licks his lips as he drops Alicia's bra on top of
his leather jacket and shirt that's on the floor. DJ starts to move his hips
slightly to match the beat of the music playing in the club as Alicia takes
his cock further into her mouth.

"Mmmmmm! Mmmmm! Mmmmmm!" Alicia lustfully moans around DJ Gabriel's
incredibly thick cock as her lips brush back and forth on his shaft while she
takes his deeper into her sultry and skilled mouth.

"Awww.... fuck.... mmmm..." DJ moans and tilts his head back as Alicia turns
her head from side to side as she gets nearly every inch of his shaft past
her lips while she blows him. Alicia Fox slides her wet tongue against the
bottom side of his shaft before she opens her mouth wider to allow DJ Gabriel
to thrust his cock deeply into her mouth as he gyrates his hips to the loud
music of the club.

"Ohhhh mmmmm now that's real good..." DJ moans as Alicia places her hands on
his perfect waist before she lifts her head off of his cock. Alicia grits her
teeth and looks up at DJ Gabriel as her wet saliva drips from his shaft.
Alicia scoots back on her knees and stands up before she lifts herself to sit
on the small table within the private area. She spreads her smooth and
gorgeous legs apart, causing her skirt to rise up slightly to reveal that she
has no panties underneath. DJ smirks as he bobs his head to the music as he
pushes Alicia's skirt up higher so that it's rolled up around her waist. DJ
steps between Alicia's legs and guides his saliva covered cock into her
tight, wet pussy as she puts her hands on his muscular arms.

"Mmmmmm...ohhhh fuck!" Alicia groans and tilts her head back as she feels his
cock entering her tight, warm pussy.

"Ohhhh yeah.... mmmmm..." DJ Gabriel moans as he starts to pump his cock in
and out of Alicia's hot pussy.

Alicia gently wraps her legs around his muscular waist as she smoothly pushes
herself against his thrusting cock. "Ohhhh! Ohhhh yeah!" Alicia moans as she
places her hands onto his muscular arms.

"Ahhhh... ohhhh damn... mmmm..." DJ smirks as he increases the pace of his
thrusts as he fucks the hot, black Diva with hard thrusts.

"Mmmmm...ohhh yeah...ohhhh yeah!" Alicia Fox moans as she feels DJ Gabriel's
thrusts begin to rapidly increase as he deeply slams his cock into her tight,
wet and warm pussy. Alicia starts to bounce slightly on the surface of the
small lounge table as his thrusts become firmer.

"Ahhhh... ohhh ahhh..." DJ puts his hands on Alicia's waist and easily lifts
her from the table so that she's bouncing on his cock as he pounds her pussy
with his dick.

"Ohhhhh! Ohhhhh yeah!" Alicia Fox moans as she bounces on DJ Gabriel's cock
with perfect rhythm, grinding her body on his cock to the loud music in the
background of the night club.

"Ahhhh ahhh yeah... mmmm!" DJ grunts as he lifts and lowers Alicia on his
shaft as she grinds herself on his pistoning cock.

"Mmmmmm DJ...you definitely have "it" !" Alicia moans as she rapidly lowers
herself on his cock while sweat starts to drip from her body.

"Ahhh yeah... mmm... what... ahhh do you mean?" DJ grunts as sweat rolls down
his chiseled body as his cock starts to throb inside of Alicia's wet pussy.
Alicia closes her eyes as she sharply grinds her body on his cock, rubbing
her tight pussy against his throbbing shaft.

"Ohhh shit... mmmmm fuck.... ahhhh!" DJ grunts as he starts to cum inside of
Alicia Fox's wet tight pussy. Alicia presses her sultry lips together as she
rocks forward on his cock, slowly, as she feels his cum flooding her pussy.

"Mmmmm... whew... now that was some great action..." DJ Gabriel smiles as
Alicia rocks on his cock even as he finishes cumming.

"Mmmmm Baby! You absolutely have "It!" " Alicia says before she pauses and
smirks a bit "Say...DJ have you ever heard of the WWE?"

"Yeah... why?" DJ asks with a raised eyebrow.

"Well babe...I have a few friends there from when I was planning a wedding
and well I think you could make a huge impact there!"

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