Payton Halliwell had been a big WWE fan her whole life. She was getting ready to go to an autograph signing for her favorite wrestler Randy Orton. She gave herself one last look in the mirror. She was a beautiful twenty-seven year old. She was five foot eleven with piercing blue eyes and long brown hair with blonde highlights. She grabbed her car keys and left. As she was waiting in line to meet Randy butterflies were in her stomach. She was next in line. She took a deep breath as she took a step forward up to the table.

"Hi." He said.

"Hi."

"Don't be so nervous it's ok."

"It's it that obvious?"

"A little but I think it's cute." "What's your name?"

"Payton."

"Beautiful name."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome." He signed a picture for her. As she went to pick it up their hands touched. He smirked at her, she smiled. He wanted to touch her more. He had an overwhelming urge to throw her on the table that was between them and explore every inch of her body, with his hands and his mouth. He could tell she felt it to.

After the autograph signing Payton went out to her car. She had gotten out her cell phone to turn it back on. She was leaning against her car checking her text messages.

"Excuse me." She heard a man's voice say. She'd know that voice from anywhere. It was Randy Orton. She looked up. "Payton right?"

"Yeah."

"Listen I'm not flying out until tomorrow." "Would you like to have dinner with me tonight?"

"Really?" She said surprised.

"Yeah."

"Ok." "I know this great café on Main Street."

"I was thinking of taking you somewhere nicer."

"You'll like this place." "Trust me." "Can I have your number so I can text you the directions later?"

"Yeah." He gave her his number.

"Wanna meet there at nine?

"Sure."

Payton got there at nine. When she went inside Randy was already at a booth waiting for her. She went and sat down acrossed from him.

"Hi." He said.

"Hi." "I see you had no trouble finding the place."

"Not at all." They ordered their food. "Well you know what I do for a living." "What do you do?"

"Well I'm a pharmacist right now but I hope to own my own restaurant eventually." "I love to cook." "I'd like to open up a restaurant right in downtown Chicago."

"Are you from Chicago?"

"Yeah born and raised."

After they ate they were sitting in her car just talking. They been talking for hours.

"Can I ask you something kind of personal?" She asked.

"Yeah."

"Weren't you supposed to get married?"

"I was but I realized she didn't love me." "She just loved the fame and my celebrity status."

"I'm sorry."

"No." "I'm just glad I realized it before I married her."

"You don't have to worry about that with me." "I'm attracted to you, not the fact that you're a celebrity."

"You're attracted to me?" He said smirking.

"Yes."

"I'm attracted to you to." "Very attracted." He looked at the clock on the dashboard. It was two-thirty in the morning. "I'd hate to do this but I have an early flight tomorrow." "Can I see you again?"

"Absolutely."

"Great." "You are so beautiful."

"Thanks." He leaned over and kissed her. She kissed him back. It was slow and passionate. He wanted to invite her back to his room but he didn't want her thinking this was just a one night stand. He broke the kiss.

"Goodnight."

"Goodnight." He got out of the car.

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