Matt Floyd vs Luna Gold (Complete)

Matt smiled again and stroked her cheek. "Don't be embaressed," he whispered. "It's only a game." After that he would kiss along the length of her neck.

She giggled. "Hey that tickles" she said trying to kick him away from her

Matt would stop her kicking by putting his hand between her legs again, hoping to stun her. That's when he would notice that she had become wet down there. He pulled away from her, slightly surprised.

"I think you're enjoying this," he chuckled.

"I am not!" she yelled at him crossing her legs agian.

Matt merely smiled at her lie. "I'll make you a deal," he told her snidely. "I won't strip you naked if you admit you're enjoying this."

She thought for a moment. "Fine I am enjoying this. Now get me out of here." she said rudely

Matt shrugged, and reached into his pocket and showed her the keys to the handcuffs. Smiling, he kissed her on the forehead, then dropped the keys on the mat, just out of her reach.

"Good luck," he chuckled. He would then walk out of the ring and up the ramp, the crowd cheering and congradulating him on the way.

She tries to reach for them but she couldn't. Luna hoped no one would take advantage of her helplessness