Jamie Kym's Locker Room

[ii Jamie Kym]

The locker room would consist of a medium-sized flat screen HD TV, a huge three-quarter leather couch, and a huge coffee table right in front of it. The table would have a huge tray of chocolate brownies. They were here "special" brownies. Jamie would be on her couch, watching the TNW:R network on the flat screen.  

[Power Spectrum]

Dakota was still fuming after being blown off. He'd notice a particular locker room reserved for a "Jamie Kym." His fowl mood was broken and a smile found it's way on his face. He'd knock on the door to see if she was there.  

[ii Jamie Kym]

Jamie would be feeling too "Special" to answer the door. Come in. It's open."  

[Power Spectrum]

Dakota would let himself in, seeing Jamie pampering herself on the couch. He couldn't help but laugh a little. "Well, well. You're looking awfully relaxed." He'd walk over and stand over the couch, resting his arms on it.  

[ii Jamie Kym]

Jamie would lick her lips with a silent smile on her face, eyes still dropped a little low. "Very, very relaxed hehe. Gotta occupy my time somehow. All they have me doing is photo shoots, but have yet to be booked on a show. Let alone a match."  

[Power Spectrum]

Dakota noticed Jamie's "special" brownies. He could smell the secret ingredient clearly. "Yeah, they haven't booked me for anything, either. but who knows? Maybe we'll get work next show." He'd place a hand on her shoulder to comfort her.  

[ii Jamie Kym]

"Yea, I hope so. Maybe even put in a mixed tag match. Would love that. And If you're the gentleman you potray for me to as, then you would have to let me a one good move on the guy. Hahaha! I'm just saying."  

[Power Spectrum]

Dakota laughed along. "But of course, take all the shots you need. Just don't take offense if I need to protect my lady."  

[ii Jamie Kym]

Jamie giggles for a brief moment. Hehehe. Well, you should know that I have no problem with that."