Upon entering through the doorframe, on the left-hand side of the room, the floor and a large portion of the wall cannot be seen for a plethora of stuffed toys ranging from Eeyore and Pooh Bear from Winnie the Pooh to Simba from the Lion King and a giant four-feet tall Sunshine Bear from the Care Bears among a dozen others. Adjacent along the side of the wall on the left, starting just as the pile of toys finish is a four-foot long extendable toddler bed with a white-framed finish and nestled under a thick duvet, covered in the patterns of Sofia the First is a beautiful sleeping two-year old, her dirty blond hair a mass of cute curls and a small pink pacifier is attached to her face. The only sounds that can be heard are the faint emanations of the young child's breathing and the subtle sounds of her suckling on the teet of the pacifier.
Looking over the sleeping toddler is her father, the HWA World Champion Butch Parker, having returned home to California after the most recent HWA live pay-per-view Road to Ruin. Butch is still feeling a little worse for wear, the doctor in Montreal having diagnosed a minor concussion as well as a bruised trachea and other assorted bumps and bruises following a hellacious Lion's Den match, the taking place of which laced with controversy.
However these ailments and injuries wouldn't stop Butch from seeing his baby girl. He stoops down to a kneeled position in front of the small bed and cruises his fingers gently through Evina's hair. Butch ensures any stray renegade strands of hair aren't covering her face or eyes and tucks them delicately behind her ears before he leans in and places the gentlest of kisses on Evina's forehead. He then turns his body to the side and lifts up the glimmering HWA World Championship belt and places it in the bed next to her so the it's first thing she sees when she wakes up. Butch then whispers softly to her.
(Butch): Daddy loves you so much sweetheart. This belt is for you, daddy won it for you and for mummy too. See you in the morning, my little treasure.
Butch gently strokes Evina's cheek one last time with the back of his hand before rising up to his feet. Little does he know though that Wisdom is watching him from the doorway to the room, smiling widely at the sight of Butch interacting with their sleeping daughter, her insides gushing with pride at the ever-growing bond blossoming between the two.
Butch catches sight of Wisdom as he turns around, catching him off guard slightly. He returns his wife's smile though as he walks towards her. Butch places his hands on Wisdom's exquisite waistline, as she in-turn wraps her own around Butch's neck.
(Butch): How long have you been standing there?
(Wisdom): Long enough. You're such a good dad, y'know that? Our wee girl is so lucky to have a strong, handsome protector like you watching over her.
Butch can't stop himself from smirking at Wisdom's usage of the traditional Scottish slang term for small. Despite being married to a Scotsman, Wisdom had somehow manages to avoid picking up a lot of Butch's slang terms and broad accent but every so often something would slip out unexpectedly and it always made Butch smile. Wisdom catches sight of Butch's smirk and she also smiles mischievously in return.
(Wisdom): What's so funny?
(Butch): Nothing, I just love you so much.
Wisdom shakes her head with her eyes closed for a moment. She opens them up again and traces Butch's jawline with one of her fingers.
(Wisdom): Good answer.
She runs the hand she was using to touch Butch's face and places on the back of his head, careful not to put too much pressure after learning of his concussion, pulls hi towards her and plants a loving and long kiss on his lips. Butch reciprocates the show of affection but he senses something is not quite right. As the two sets of lips part, Butch lowers his head so he's as eye-level with Wisdom as he can be without condescendingly stopping down.
(Butch): Hey, what's up, sugar plum?
(Wisdom): Me, nothing.
Butch maintains his unwavering stare into Wisdom's eyes and raises a single eyebrow as if to say, try again.
(Wisdom): God those eyes, they're either like a polygraph test or they make want you to jump your bones!
(Butch): And what about now?
(Wisdom): Both... I just can't help getting Shevington out of my head. What her son said and what her husband said. What if she doesn't make it, Butch.
(Butch): You can't afford to think like that, babe. We've been over this already; the hospital in Montreal are doing everything they can for her and she's stable. Like I said to those reporters; you made a snap decision and I stand by every decision you make. What's done is done and we just have to go with it now. Think about it though, Senester and Michael James thought this was the perfect plan to stop me from getting my hands on James again. And if the choice was made to hurt Shevigton, Senester knew you would be torn up inside as a consequence for what you did. Don't give Senester what he wants, babe. Michael James has been put in his place, he's no longer World Champion and he and Senester underestimated us. Let's try and enjoy this moment whilst we can before they try and regroup and think of a new way to try and beat us.
Wisdom didn't know how he did it but Butch always seemed to be able to make her forget about any problem, no matter how big or small. His voice, his accent, his words and those glistening emerald green eyes; somehow this deadly combination was enough to melt away any fear, worry and anxiety she felt. She decided she wasn't going to waste anymore time and pulled Butch into a passionate embrace.
Not one to argue, Butch didn't say another word, not that he could as Wisdom's tongue was now exploring the inside of his mouth. Butch ran his hands up and down Wisdom's amazing figure, delving his hands under Wisdom's top, allowing his hands to caress the bare skin on her back. She felt an incredible surge through her body like a jolt of electricity through her body at Butch's touch and she led him out of the doorway of Evina's room and toward their own bedroom as the scene fades to black.
SEVERAL HOURS LATER...
The scene re-opens inside the bedroom of Butch and Wisdom Parker. The room is filled with the smell of sex and sweat as the camera focuses on the garment-free forms of Butch and Wisdom, her legs entangled around his waist and legs, a thin silk duvet covering enough to leave the rest to the imagination. Wisdom's long blonde hair is all over the place from her and Butch's amorous activities and her arm and hand are draped over Butch's massive chest as he has Wisdom enveloped in his own albatross-like wingspan.
(Wisdom): You never cease to amaze me, Butch Parker.
(Butch): Well that makes two of us.
Butch brings up Wisdom's hand that is splayed across his chest and up to his face where he kisses it. Wisdom scoots up the bed a bit and nuzzles her head into the crook of Butch's neck like a lioness seeking comfort from her mate.
(Wisdom): Did you have anything in your schedule today?
(Butch): I'm meant to be getting interviewed with Mike Killian and Josh Isenberg for WrestleZone dot com but that's not until late afternoon, early evening.
(Wisdom): Good because I think we should have a family day before you go and do your World Champion schtick. I'm thinking Disney DVDs, the park and a nice finger food picnic on the beach with your two girls, how does that sound?
(Butch): That sounds like the perfect day to me.
Wisdom sits up in the bed, placing her palms on the mattress, either side of Butch's head.
(Wisdom): Well your day is about to get even better...
Wisdom's hand disappears under the duvet past Butch's stomach but before anything else can happen, the pitter patter of tiny feet can be heard running into the bedroom and a googly, girly voice speaks out.
(Evina): Mumumum dadadadad!
Butch and Wisdom instantly stop what they're doing and try to conceal their laughter. Butch quickly pulls on a pair of boxer shorts and a Tapout training vest from the bedroom floor whilst Wisdom hastily pulls on her dressing gown, fastening it tight and Evina runs through into the room trying her best to climb on to the bed. Butch immediately goes into dad mode and over-exaggerates an open-mouthed shocked expression which causes Evina to grin widely.
(Butch): Oooooh are you on mummy and daddy's bed?!
Evina giggles and jumps up and down on the bed.
(Butch): Daddy's going to get that cheeky bum! Does Evina have a cheeky bum!
(Evina): No Daddy!
(Butch): Oh I think you do, I'm gonna tickle that cheeky bum, you better hide!
Evina shrieks and giggles as she darts over the bed and hides behind Wisdom who cuddles her in close, laughing along with her.
(Wisdom): Oh hide! Daddy's coming to get you, hide!!
Butch holds hands up, wriggling his fingers in a mock tickling threat-like motion which causes Evina to giggle even more until he finally pinches her bottom and tickles under her armpits before grabbing her in his arms and playfully holds her down, blowing raspberry kisses on her neck and cheeks.
(Wisdom): What's daddy doing to you, darling? Is he tickling you?!
Evina is laughing whilst cuddling into Wisdom as if her life depended on it, stamping her feet up and down on the mattress quickly as she anticipates Butch trying to tickle her again. Butch comes in close and plants a big slobbery dad-like kiss on Evina's cheek and over-exaggerates the kissing sound as well before leaning up and planting a slightly more passionate one on Wisdom's lips before jolting up off the bed.
(Butch): Right, my two gorgeous girls, why don't mummy and Evina have a play whilst Daddy has a shower then we all get back into our jammies and watch all three Toy Story films back-to-back and snuggle up on the sofa? How does that sound.
Wisdom mimics Butch's exaggerated enthusiasm, opening her mouth wide in mock surprise and Butch's proposal.
(Wisdom): Wow, Daddy that sounds fun, doesn't that sound fun, Evina? You play with mommy whilst Daddy gets all clean and we'll watch Toy Story?
(Evina): Buzz, Buzz fly!
Butch and Wisdom share wide smiles at their daughter's association and development.
(Butch): That's right sweetheart, Buzz flies, clever girl!
(Wisdom): That's because you're mommy and daddy's big clever clogs aren't you? Hmm?
Wisdom runs her fingers through Evina's adorable curly hair affectionately.
(Butch): Right, this isn't getting me in the shower any quicker, I won't be long babe, promise.
(Evina): Daddy fast!
(Butch): I'll be super fast babe, to infinity and beyond fast!
Butch finally makes his way to the bathroom as Wisdom begins to get back into her pyjamas which only consist of one of Butch's Rangers soccer jerseys and a pair of girl boxers as Evina bounces happily on the bed. Butch manages to catch a glimpse of Wisdom's extraordinary natural form in all her glory before he disappears into the walk-in bathroom and the scene fades to black.
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