Becca Cena was now twenty-one years old she'd just graduated college. She'd grown into quite the woman. Her dark blue eyes really got her noticed. Her hair was a beautiful jet-black. Now she was going the family business. She'd just signed a contract with the WWE. She was starting tomorrow. She was very excited but also very nervous. She'd just checked to the hotel the other wrestlers were staying at. She put her stuff in her room. Then she went to John's room. She knocked on the door. He answered.

"Hey." He said smiling.

"Hi dad." They hugged. She went inside. "How are you?"

"Good." "Are you nervous about tomorrow?"

"Yeah."

"It's ok." "I was nervous my first night to."

"Hopefully nobody ties my boots to my locker like Randy did with you." She said laughing.

"Randy's always a joker." "I bet you can't wait to see him tomorrow." John said jokingly.

"Very funny dad."

"So what are you doing tonight?"

"I thought I would go to the lobby bar."

"Be careful."

"Dad I'm just going to have a few drinks."

"I just know how guys can be especially drunk ones."

"Me to." "I just got out of college." "I'll be fine."

"I know."

"It's just hard to turn dad mode off sometimes."

"I know." "I'm gonna go." "I love you." She kissed him on the cheek.

"I love you to."

"If you talk to mom tell her I love her."

"I will." "Bye."

"Bye."

Becca had been at the lobby bar for about hour. She was sitting at the bar. Randy walked into the lobby bar. He saw Becca sitting at the bar.

"Damn, who is that?" He thought. "She is gorgeous."

Becca was sitting there. Randy came up to her.

"Hi." He said.

"Hi."

"You are beautiful, if you don't mind be saying so." He said smirking at her.

"Not at all." She said smiling

"Is this sit taken?" He asked pointing at the stool next to her.

"No."

"Care if I sit down?"

"No." He sat down.

"Can I get you another beer?"

"Sure."

"Another beer for the lady." Randy said to the bartender. The bartender got her beer.

"Thanks."

"You're welcome." "So, are you here alone?"

"Yeah."

"Good me to." Becca laughed. "What's so funny?"

"You have no idea who I am do you Randy?"

"No." "Should I?"

"Yeah but I don't blame you for not recognizing me." "We haven't seen each other for about five years."

"I'm sorry I'm drawing a blank." "Did we spend the night together or something?"

"No." "My dad would kill you if we ever did that."

"Your dad?" "I know your dad?"

"You work with him."

"What's his name?"

"John."

"Cena?"

"Yeah." "Remember me now?"

"No you can't be." "Becca?"

"Yes."

"No." He said in disbelief.

"Yep."

"Wow you look…different."

"Is that good or bad."

"It's good." "Are you even old enough to be drinking?"

"I'm twenty-one."

"Twenty-one?"

"Yeah." "How old are you?"

"Forty."

"There's no way you're forty." "You're still sexy as…I mean you still look good."

"Are you hitting on me Becca?" He said smirking.

"Maybe." She said smiling.

"What would your dad say?"

"I don't really care."

"For the record… He leaned in close to her ear and whispered. …I think you're sexy as hell to." When she felt his breath on her neck an instant chill ran down her spine. No man had ever made her react like that before. She was turned on. She wanted more. He leaned back from her slowly.

"Really?"

"Yeah." "Don't tell your dad I said that."

"I won't."

Two hours later Becca and Randy were both pretty buzzed. Randy walked Becca back to her room. They were outside the door.

"That was fun." Becca said.

"Yeah it was." "Don't worry about tomorrow." "You'll do great."

"Thanks."

"Right now I really wish you weren't John's daughter."

"Why?"

"If you weren't I'd invite to back to my room."

"Really?"

"Yeah."

"Well as tempted as I'd be and as attracted to you as I am, I'd have to say no."

"Why?"

"No man no matter who they are, would get me into bed from me being drunk." "Many have tried the strategy and many have failed." "A few were my boyfriends." "I'd like to be fully aware of my senses so I could enjoy it."

"With me you'd enjoy it drunk or sober, believe me." He smiled.

"Oh I'm sure I would." She said smiling back. "I guess we'll never know."

"I guess we won't."

"Goodnight."

"Goodnight." Becca went into her room.

Becca changed her clothes and got in bed.

"He wanted me. She thought. "Randy Orton wanted me." "If just his breath made me react like that, I wonder what the rest of him could do to me."

Randy was laying in his bed.

"Damn, Becca grew up to be sexy as fuck." Randy thought. "I could've talked to her all night." "I wish she was under me right now." "How sexy it would be to hear her moan." "Especially if she was moaning my name over and over."

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