"Dude, are you sure you can handle being married? Being with one girl, for the rest of your life?"
"As long as that girl is Samantha, then yes."
John Cena stood up and looked at his friend, "I don't think you can. You and her getting married is a mistake, and I think you're doing it just because she's pregnant."
"I'm doing it because I love her," Randy Orton retorted. "Her and I are starting a family and I'm thirty years old, it's time to settle down."
"And I understand that, I just don't think she's the right girl for you."
"Well I say she is."
John sighed, "Okay Randy, I hope you're making the right choice. I personally think it won't last but I guess we'll see."
Randy Orton shook off his thoughts and looked at the woman lying next to him. She was gorgeous; she had tan skin, beautiful, long dirty brown hair, and the nicest ass Randy had ever seen on a woman. Randy could honestly say he was head over heels for her. There was just one problem: she's not his fiancée. Damn John for being right.
One Week Later…
Alexa Cannon was a 22 year old real estate agent from New Jersey; she moved to Connecticut five years ago to attend college but loved it so much that she couldn't leave. She had everything she wanted; money, nice car, wonderful house, and she could have any man she desired. The only problem was that she could never find one that was good enough for her; until she met Randy Orton. She was showing one of her clients by the name of Paul Levesque, also known as Triple H, a house in Hartford and he had come with him that day. The minute the two saw each other there was an instant connection, after Paul saw the house Randy gave Alexa his number. Alexa called him later that night and they met up for drinks and ended up at her house, in her bed, having mind blowing sex. It wasn't till the next day that Randy told Alexa he was engaged, and normally Alexa would have ended things and moved on to the next one but something about him kept her hanging on. Living in Connecticut she knew a few of the wrestlers, a diva by the name of Barbara, Barbie as Alexa called her and Kelly Kelly as WWE Universe called her. When Alexa went on the road with Barbie she would meet up with Randy before, during, and after any shows he had. Alexa knew her and Randy would never be anything more than sex.
For some reason the guilt had been getting to Alexa, she had been blowing off Randy's texts and calls and the last time he tried to hook up with her she made some excuse to leave. She couldn't take helping Randy cheat on his wife. It was fun at first but Alexa was starting to get feelings; she felt guilty. The feeling that bothered her the most was how much she was in love with Randy Orton.
"Hey bitch," Barbie said as she walked into Alexa's office and sat down in the chair across from her. "Your vacation starts in one hour and then you're stuck with me for the next month straight."
Alexa smiled, "Why did I even agree to this? There's no way I can put up with you for a month straight."
"Oh you love me, and besides, we both know why you agreed to it…a month straight of hot sex with THE legend killer himself," Barbie smiled. She was the only person Alexa could trust with a secret like this. "But I should warn you, she's gonna be with him at the show tonight."
Alexa sighed, her plans for tonight were ruined, "I'm sure I can find something else to get into."
"Hmm…there's a certain high flying superstar that has taken a great interest in you."
"Evan and I are just friends, he's really nice and he keeps me company while you're partying and Randy's with his wife. Now can you stop talking to me for five minute so I can finish this e-mail and get the hell out of here and start my vacation?"
Barbie sat back and Alexa finished up what she had to do before the two left. They stopped at Alexa's house so she could change out of her work clothes and get her bags. The two made their way to the arena, the first person Alexa saw was Randy, and of course he was stand with Samantha who was holding Randy's daughter, Mikayla. Alexa continued to walk past him without making any type of eye contact.
Later That Night…
It was almost two in the morning and Alexa woke up to someone knocking on her door, she walked over and opened it. She was about to say something when her visitor started kissing her passionately, while he kicked the door closed behind him. Randy knew Barbie was in the bed next to Alexa's so he led Alexa to the bathroom. Randy sat Alexa up on the counter and put his hand up her night gown. It was at that time that Alexa stopped him, it took everything in her to do it but she knew she had to. This had to end; tonight.
Alexa leaned over and turned on the light, "This ends now."
Randy looked at Alexa confused, "What ends?"
Alexa sighed, "Whatever you and I are. The secret hook ups behind everyone's back, I don't want to do it anymore. It's not fair to Samantha; you should be doing this with her right now."
Randy looked at Alexa dumbfounded, he searched for words to say something to her and he just couldn't find them so he left. Alexa regained her composure and crawled back into bed and the tears she was holding in started falling.
Outside of the hotel room, Randy was sitting on the floor in the hallway next to her door. He wanted her to walk out there and say she changed her mind. He wanted to knock on the door again just to see her, even if they didn't have sex, he would just lay in bed with her if that's what she wanted. Randy was so confused, he was engaged to Samantha and he loved her, she had his daughter. But at the same time he was sleeping to Alexa, he loved her and she had…his heart.
A/N: Short, I know. But there will be more as long I get some goooooood reviews haha. Read&Review. Kthanks.
