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“What do you mean that you’re my sister? I have no sister!” Daisy considered calling Fumiko to throw this person out of the bar.

Alexa leaned back on the sofa, “Half-sister, actually. Mummy met my father during her last year in college. They became intimate, perhaps too intimate, and I was the result. She was already pregnant with me when she took her diploma. Her parents rushed her away to the UK to stay with relatives before the pregnancy became obvious. The story at the time was that she was traveling in the UK as a gift from grandmum and granddad. I was born, and mummy returned to the States. I was raised by relatives and mummy’s reputation remained intact. Shortly thereafter, she met your eventual father. I grew up and was educated in England. While at university, I took a degree in business management. And now…here we are.”

Daisy’s mind was in a whirl. Lorena Compson Pierce. The unwed mother of a child that had been hidden away. It seemed impossible, and yet here was living proof. The facial expression, especially Alexa’s eyes, were so similar to Lorena’s. It fit right in with the character of her mother’s family that they would use every means available to them to hush up any chance of scandal.

“Let’s assume this is all true,” Daisy said quietly. “Why are you here?”

“I’m here at Mummy’s request,” Alexa smiled. “I’ve kept track of you since you first showed up on DA. My career is sports entertainment. When I read about your earliest matches I contacted Mummy immediately. Since then, I’ve been sending her information about your every move. She’s known all along where you’ve been. It hasn’t been difficult for me to get the information with my connections in the wrestling industry. Besides, I work for Mr Chupa now, and run the AWL! Haha! It was no accident that Mummy showed up in Las Vegas that time to see you.”

Panic mixed with paranoia started rising inside Daisy. She stood up, the walls of the small office seemed like they were closing in around her. “I’ve got to get some air. Let’s step into the lounge.” The two women left the office and went out onto the mezzanine lounge with the balcony that overlooked the bar and dining room. Daisy went and stood by the railing and looked down as Alexa joined her.

“Mummy’s told me all about you, Daisy Ann. What a troublesome child you were. How you were given everything that I couldn’t have, and how incredibly ungrateful you’ve been for any of it. Your time in the hospital…”

“Did she tell you why I ended up in the hospital?” Daisy’s voice started growing in intensity. “That I finally had a breakdown from her constant interference in my life. There’s no escaping that woman!” She could feel her anxiety level starting to grow within her.

“Yes. Mummy said you would act like this. She said that it was a breakdown, but she also said you had become violent and was put under observation. She even told me about all the men.”

Daisy stared in disbelief.”WHAT men?? The woman watched me like a hawk. I couldn’t even have female friends, let alone male ones! She made it her business to break up every relationship I ever had.”

“Except, of course, your current one.” Alexa gave a catlike smile. “I was there when you had your match with, what do you call him? Your “Golden Boy”? Felix Steiner?” She leaned close to Daisy. “I have access to ALL the exclusive stuff. You know, the stuff that’s only on Patreon? So I saw what went on after the match.” She could see Daisy stiffen. “Tell me, Daisy Ann. Was he good? Did you enjoy having a bit of rumpy pumpy with him while you spread-eagle on the turnbuckle?”

Daisy grabbed the railing of the balcony to keep herself from slapping Alexa Compson. Her face had darkened, and when she spoke, her voice was low and steady.

“I love Felix Steiner with all my heart. And I’m not ashamed of ANYTHING we’ve done. I think you had best leave Alexa. Please. Otherwise…I’m gonna throw you over this balcony.”

Alexa threw back her head and cackled, “You are EXACTLY the way Mummy described you! Very well, Sis. I’ll go. Besides, we’ll be seeing ever so much of each other over at Mr Chupa’s! I’m your boss over there, don’t forget.” Alexa gazed over the edge of the balcony, down to the busy dining room. Shanna was working the bar having a chat with Cecy. Fumiko was checking a computer tablet and was typing in notes. “As a matter of fact, I’m the boss of several of the people who work here. Never forget that, Daisy Ann.”

Meanwhile, down on the lower level, Cecy was talking with Shanna at the bar. The clack of boots was heard on the staircase as Alexa made her way down and out of the club.

Cecy glanced at her as Alexa went out the door. “Who was that? I didn’t know the lounge was open this early.”

Shanna had a concerned expression as she wiped down glasses and put them on a shelf behind the bar. “Alexa Compson. She runs the new club across town, ‘Le Rendez-vous’. Wish I knew what was going on. I thought I heard raised voices up there.”

Cecy glanced up to the now empty balcony. “Is Daisy alone up there?”

“Sure, as far as I know. You gonna check on her?”

“Of course I shall go! She should not be alone if she is upset. Bull does not need me in the kitchen just yet, so I have time!” And with that the leggy Mexican beauty made her way up the steel spiral staircase.

Daisy had moved to the small bar and was sitting alone in the shadows. She heard the click clack of Cecy’s bright yellow spike high heels coming her way. “Why all alone in the dark, sis? You should come downstairs!”

Daisy looked up and started to reply, “Cecy, this really isn’t a good…..What in the world are you wearing??” She gaped at the tall girl standing beside her. Cecy was wearing what appeared to be a bright yellow latex micro-mini dress with black thigh high fishnet stockings.

“Isn’t it wonderful! I designed it myself! See? Latex! If I get anything on it when I’m in the kitchen, it will wipe right off! Feel it!” She cocked her hip towards Daisy.

“Thanks, I’ll take your word for it. Um, what does Bull think about it?”

“Oh sis! He LOVES it! I showed it to him before and asked if he thought I should raise the hem a bit. He said definitely! Oh he was VERY helpful!”

Daisy made a mental note to speak to Chef Bull Demarest.

“But sis, he is insisting that I wear a hairnet! Imagine me! Cecy! In a hairnet! No. This cannot be!” Cecy stood and crossed her arms across her chest imperiously.

“Well, it’s probably to satisfy the health code. But, yanno, it doesn’t have to be a hairnet. You could design some kind of kerchief to wear instead.”

“Yes. A bright yellow kerchief! The color of the sun! Oh thank you, sis! Yes! I will do this!”

Daisy got up from the stool and put her arms around Cecy. With her head on the Mexican girl’s shoulder, she said softly, “I love it when you call me ‘sis’.”

Cecy pulled back a bit so she could look Daisy in the eye. “That is because I love you like a sister,” she said seriously. “And if there is ever anything that troubles you, you can always tell Cecy. You are not alone, Daisy. So, come downstairs, sis. Shanna was worried, but I tell her I would take care of everything!”

It was good to get downstairs. The buzz of conversation from the customers. Shanna’s smiling face at the bar. Cecy in all her bright yellow glory. Daisy actually smiled, with the weight of all she had learned, she smiled. There was a time when she would have felt crushed, but not anymore. If Alexa Compson was planning to make her life more complicated, she was welcomed to try. “Bring it on, Alexa.” she thought. “I’m ready for ya.”

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Shanna is
Cecy is
Alexa Compson belongs to and
Daisy is

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“What do you mean that you’re my sister? I have no sister!” Daisy considered calling Fumiko to throw this person out of the bar.

Alexa leaned back on the sofa, “Half-sister, actually. Mummy met my father during her last year in college. They became intimate, perhaps too intimate, and I was the result. She was already pregnant with me when she took her diploma. Her parents rushed her away to the UK to stay with relatives before the pregnancy became obvious. The story at the time was that she was traveling in the UK as a gift from grandmum and granddad. I was born, and mummy returned to the States. I was raised by relatives and mummy’s reputation remained intact. Shortly thereafter, she met your eventual father. I grew up and was educated in England. While at university, I took a degree in business management. And now…here we are.”

Daisy’s mind was in a whirl. Lorena Compson Pierce. The unwed mother of a child that had been hidden away. It seemed impossible, and yet here was living proof. The facial expression, especially Alexa’s eyes, were so similar to Lorena’s. It fit right in with the character of her mother’s family that they would use every means available to them to hush up any chance of scandal.

“Let’s assume this is all true,” Daisy said quietly. “Why are you here?”

“I’m here at Mummy’s request,” Alexa smiled. “I’ve kept track of you since you first showed up on DA. My career is sports entertainment. When I read about your earliest matches I contacted Mummy immediately. Since then, I’ve been sending her information about your every move. She’s known all along where you’ve been. It hasn’t been difficult for me to get the information with my connections in the wrestling industry. Besides, I work for Mr Chupa now, and run the AWL! Haha! It was no accident that Mummy showed up in Las Vegas that time to see you.”

Panic mixed with paranoia started rising inside Daisy. She stood up, the walls of the small office seemed like they were closing in around her. “I’ve got to get some air. Let’s step into the lounge.” The two women left the office and went out onto the mezzanine lounge with the balcony that overlooked the bar and dining room. Daisy went and stood by the railing and looked down as Alexa joined her.

“Mummy’s told me all about you, Daisy Ann. What a troublesome child you were. How you were given everything that I couldn’t have, and how incredibly ungrateful you’ve been for any of it. Your time in the hospital…”

“Did she tell you why I ended up in the hospital?” Daisy’s voice started growing in intensity. “That I finally had a breakdown from her constant interference in my life. There’s no escaping that woman!” She could feel her anxiety level starting to grow within her.

“Yes. Mummy said you would act like this. She said that it was a breakdown, but she also said you had become violent and was put under observation. She even told me about all the men.”

Daisy stared in disbelief.”WHAT men?? The woman watched me like a hawk. I couldn’t even have female friends, let alone male ones! She made it her business to break up every relationship I ever had.”

“Except, of course, your current one.” Alexa gave a catlike smile. “I was there when you had your match with, what do you call him? Your “Golden Boy”? Felix Steiner?” She leaned close to Daisy. “I have access to ALL the exclusive stuff. You know, the stuff that’s only on Patreon? So I saw what went on after the match.” She could see Daisy stiffen. “Tell me, Daisy Ann. Was he good? Did you enjoy having a bit of rumpy pumpy with him while you spread-eagle on the turnbuckle?”

Daisy grabbed the railing of the balcony to keep herself from slapping Alexa Compson. Her face had darkened, and when she spoke, her voice was low and steady.

“I love Felix Steiner with all my heart. And I’m not ashamed of ANYTHING we’ve done. I think you had best leave Alexa. Please. Otherwise…I’m gonna throw you over this balcony.”

Alexa threw back her head and cackled, “You are EXACTLY the way Mummy described you! Very well, Sis. I’ll go. Besides, we’ll be seeing ever so much of each other over at Mr Chupa’s! I’m your boss over there, don’t forget.” Alexa gazed over the edge of the balcony, down to the busy dining room. Shanna was working the bar having a chat with Cecy. Fumiko was checking a computer tablet and was typing in notes. “As a matter of fact, I’m the boss of several of the people who work here. Never forget that, Daisy Ann.”

Meanwhile, down on the lower level, Cecy was talking with Shanna at the bar. The clack of boots was heard on the staircase as Alexa made her way down and out of the club.

Cecy glanced at her as Alexa went out the door. “Who was that? I didn’t know the lounge was open this early.”

Shanna had a concerned expression as she wiped down glasses and put them on a shelf behind the bar. “Alexa Compson. She runs the new club across town, ‘Le Rendez-vous’. Wish I knew what was going on. I thought I heard raised voices up there.”

Cecy glanced up to the now empty balcony. “Is Daisy alone up there?”

“Sure, as far as I know. You gonna check on her?”

“Of course I shall go! She should not be alone if she is upset. Bull does not need me in the kitchen just yet, so I have time!” And with that the leggy Mexican beauty made her way up the steel spiral staircase.

Daisy had moved to the small bar and was sitting alone in the shadows. She heard the click clack of Cecy’s bright yellow spike high heels coming her way. “Why all alone in the dark, sis? You should come downstairs!”

Daisy looked up and started to reply, “Cecy, this really isn’t a good…..What in the world are you wearing??” She gaped at the tall girl standing beside her. Cecy was wearing what appeared to be a bright yellow latex micro-mini dress with black thigh high fishnet stockings.

“Isn’t it wonderful! I designed it myself! See? Latex! If I get anything on it when I’m in the kitchen, it will wipe right off! Feel it!” She cocked her hip towards Daisy.

“Thanks, I’ll take your word for it. Um, what does Bull think about it?”

“Oh sis! He LOVES it! I showed it to him before and asked if he thought I should raise the hem a bit. He said definitely! Oh he was VERY helpful!”

Daisy made a mental note to speak to Chef Bull Demarest.

“But sis, he is insisting that I wear a hairnet! Imagine me! Cecy! In a hairnet! No. This cannot be!” Cecy stood and crossed her arms across her chest imperiously.

“Well, it’s probably to satisfy the health code. But, yanno, it doesn’t have to be a hairnet. You could design some kind of kerchief to wear instead.”

“Yes. A bright yellow kerchief! The color of the sun! Oh thank you, sis! Yes! I will do this!”

Daisy got up from the stool and put her arms around Cecy. With her head on the Mexican girl’s shoulder, she said softly, “I love it when you call me ‘sis’.”

Cecy pulled back a bit so she could look Daisy in the eye. “That is because I love you like a sister,” she said seriously. “And if there is ever anything that troubles you, you can always tell Cecy. You are not alone, Daisy. So, come downstairs, sis. Shanna was worried, but I tell her I would take care of everything!”

It was good to get downstairs. The buzz of conversation from the customers. Shanna’s smiling face at the bar. Cecy in all her bright yellow glory. Daisy actually smiled, with the weight of all she had learned, she smiled. There was a time when she would have felt crushed, but not anymore. If Alexa Compson was planning to make her life more complicated, she was welcomed to try. “Bring it on, Alexa.” she thought. “I’m ready for ya.”

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Shanna is
Cecy is
Alexa Compson belongs to and
Daisy is