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Randy Orton was dragging his suitcase out of the arena after a show. He was heading towards the parking lot where a bunch of cars and busses were parked. He was soon joined by a co-worker most known as Bray Wyatt.
"So where are you heading to tonight?" Bray asked as he was walking along side Randy.
"I'm staying local tonight. I have off tomorrow so I'd like to rest up rather than jump right on the road." He replied as they continued to walk in the same direction.
"Smart. I'd be doing that if I could. Luke and I are supposed to be doing a signing a few hours away, so as soon as he's ready we're going to be hitting the road. Crashing at a hotel?"
"Nah. I'm staying with her." Randy pointed off into the distance. A few rows away there was a young looking woman who was leaning against a blue car checking her phone.
"Oh really? She's rather pretty. WHere'd you meet her? Hotel? Gym?" Bray asked as they continued to walk, neither man noticing the women who had started walking towards them.
"Mother." She said as she stopped in front of them.
"Beg your pardon?" Bray asked confused and slightly startled.
"Growing up our mothers became close friends. So whenever they got together they'd bring us along so we could play." She explained as Randy went around to the back of her car putting his suitcase in her trunk.
"Aw, that's nice." Bray said with a smile.
"Yeah. For some reason he think that entitles him to just stay at my apartment whenever he's in town.
"Oh you know you miss me." Randy said as he came back up to the front of the car joining the conversation.
"Like a hemroid." The woman said.
"You mind if we hit up a drive thru on the way? I'm starving." Randy asked.
"If it means you won't be leaving a mess or dishes, absolutely."
Randy began walking towards her car when she turned around to face Bray.
"It was nice to meet you. Please don't mind my rudeness. It was all directed towards him." She smiled while shaking his hand.
They were both startled when they heard a car honk from behind them.
"Come on! I'm hungry!" Randy yelled out the window.
"Don't mention it darlin. I know he can be a handful sometimes." Bray said with a friendly smile.
She smiled and nodded then went to get into her car. "Where do you want to stop?" She asked as she started the vehicle.
"Anywhere is fine." He replied as they pulled out of the spot.
"Alright. Listen, it's 12:30 now. I need to be up by 6:30 so when we get home I'm going to bed. You can sleep on the couch. I'm exhausted."
Randy looked over at her and smiled. "Missed you too Tiff."
It's not that Randy and Tiffany disliked each other, it's just that had they not been forced to be together growing up, they probably never would have been friends to begin with. They were both very different people. Tiffany was an introvert who's idea of a great night was a glass of wine and a book in her apartment. Randy was a carefree showoff. In high school she mainly stuck by her two close friends and Randy grew to be a rather popular football player. They really couldn't have been more opposite. Yet they spent many holidays and weekends together throughout their lives. But his arrogance always annoyed her and when their parents weren't around she would always make sarcastic and rude comments towards him. Most of the time he would let her get away with it, but every once in a while he set her up wit a good prank that would really piss her off. They weren't always at each other's throats, but they definitely had a love-hate relationship over the years.
Tiffany pulled into her apartment complex around one am. "Ill grab your food so you can get your bag." She said as she opened the door.
"Thanks."
She left him at the car while she began to make her way to her apartment. SHe had lived in the same place for roughly five years now so he knew it well. She left the front door open after she entered, put his bag of food down on the coffee table, then went into her bedroom to get an extra pillow and blanket. She was just setting them down on the end of the couch when he entered.
"Okay, you're all set. You know where everything is. I need sleep. I'll see you tomorrow."
"Night Tiff."
"Goodnight Randy."
TIffany closed her bedroom door and got changed into some comfortable pants and a baggy shirt. She could hear the television on in the living room as Randy was probably eating his burger and unwinding from the night. She didn't care as long as it wasn't blasting disturbing her and her neighbors. What she really didn't like was the fact that she had to be up in a few hours. Had she known he was coming to stay with her she would have at the very least tried to go in late. But it was too late to put in for that when she found out.
She had drifted off to sleep to the sound of the television, and she wasn't sure how long she was asleep when she felt someone get into the other side of the bed. She didn't think much of it. Sometimes Randy did this, usually it was after she had left and he was alone, but there were a few times he had left the couch in the middle of the night and gone to her bed while she was still in it. She didn't mind. With all the traveling he did and the punishment he put his body through night after night, the least she could do was allow him to sleep in an actual bed if it made him feel more comfortable. Besides, they had been having sleepovers together since they were kids.
She tried to go back to sleep when she felt his arm drape over her waist. She tried not to think too much of it until she felt him scoot closer to her and lightly kiss the back of her neck. This had never happened before. Whenever he came to sleep in her bed that is all that happened, sleep. He had never tried anything with her which is the main reason she was completely fine with him doing it. She thought that maybe if she just pretended she was still sleeping that he would stop and go to sleep himself. However when she felt his hand slide under her shirt and unexpectedly slide across her stomach and up to her breast she let out a gasp. She heard a low laugh next to her ear and could feel his breath near her ear.
"That's right baby, just enjoy it." He said in a low seductive voice.
"Randy." She tried to gasp. "What are you…"
She wasn't able to finish her question when she felt the kisses on her neck turn into him sinking his teeth into it biting her while tightly grabbing her breast. She moaned and pushed herself closer to him. She could feel his erection against her butt and moaned again. She wasn't sure what had gotten into him tonight, but at the moment she didn't care. He was still kissing her neck biting every once in a while while he slid his hand slowly down her body stopping at her thigh. He squeezed the inside of her thigh and she let out a loud moan not being able to hold it in anymore. She hadn't been with anyone in a while and she was loving what he was doing.
Suddenly, she sat up in her bed in a cold sweat breathing heavily. She reached down next to her in the dark and didn't feel anything there. She walked across her room and quietly opened her bedroom door and saw Randy sprawled out on the couch with the blanket everywhere, snoring. He obviously hadn't woken up and gone into her room. It was all just a dream. Or more of a nightmare.