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"Thank you for watching her Randy, I know you wanted some alone time with Lana..." He smiled across the kitchen counter at his friend before covering her small hand with his and squeezing it.
"Don't worry about it Jen, I know you need some girl time." She nodded in response before biting down gently on the inside of her cheek. Randy had to admit, Jen was beautiful; but in a little sister way. He never thought about messing around with her, he was happy with Sam and didn't want to risk that. But he couldn't deny that Jen was one of the most beautiful women he had ever seen. Her long brown hair fell just below her shoulders with blonde highlights that mixed well with her natural color. She had jade colored eyes, but they were more grey than green sometimes. Her skin was naturally tanned from time she had spent in the sun. She stood about five foot eight inches, but usually her high heels added a few more. What in the hell was wrong with his best friend? What didn't he see in her when they had met, or was there something he had seen in her that no one else did?
"Ready to go Jen," Sam asked as she entered the kitchen. Pulling her hair into a high ponytail, she checked her appearance in the mirror one last time. Randy smirked towards his wife, knowing that he was the luckiest man on the planet. Sam was more beautiful than Jen in his opinion. She was a woman that every man wanted, but couldn't have; something that he knew she learned from her best friend sitting in their kitchen. Jen was the party girl of the two, well she used to be, and had taught Sam some things through life.
"Yes, I need this."
"We'll be back tomorrow babe." Kissing his cheek, Sam pulled her best friend from the kitchen. They heard two voices cry out from the living room as they appeared.
"Tell them bye kids, you won't see them until tomorrow," Randy ordered as he sat on the couch with a beer in his hands.
Alanna and Ronnie launched themselves into their mothers' arms, practically knocking them onto the ground. "Where are you going mommy?" Ronnie asked her mother looking up at her with her beautiful oceanic blue eyes. They were just like her father's; Ronnie was a constant reminder of him to Jen.
"Aunt Sam and I are just going out of town for the day, we will be back tomorrow."
"You promise?" Alanna retorted. Both Jen and Sam nodded in response before standing up. "Bye mommy, bye Aunt Jenny!"
"Bye Lana," placing a kiss on her forehead as well as her own daughter's Jen waved to Randy once again before leaving their house.
"Don't tell her what I told you Samantha," Randy growled walking his wife to the door. "Not yet."
"She deserves to know!"
"Not yet."
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Jen laughed as she was led through the hallways of the arena by her longtime best friend, Samantha Orton. They had been best friend since elementary school when one of the other girls began picking on Sam and Jen just wasn't having it. Ever since that day they were like sisters. Sam's husband was an employee for the company WWE,
something that Jen had never really watched until she met Randy. And even then she really only watched the parts he was on, that is if she decided to watch. She was in no way a devoted fan, but couldn't resist Sam's offer to accompany her to one of the shows when they were in town.
"Having fun I see?" Randy asked as she found the girls giggling as they sat in catering.
"Hey baby, yeah we're having a blast," Sam answered smirking towards Jen who was trying to hold in her laughter. Little did Randy know that Sam had just told her about some of the embarrassing stories about him when she did travel with him. Jen noticed the other man standing next to Randy. He was almost the same height, a little shorter than him, but he was gorgeous. His eyes and smile were what captivated her most of all. But the way he dressed differently than the rest of the Superstars told her that he wasn't like the others, and that was definitely a good thing; men in tights wasn't exactly her thing, but the way his jorts hung loosely on his hips and his hat sat backwards on his head as a thick chain hung around his neck made something spark inside of her. Randy couldn't help but notice how Jen was eyeing his best friend standing next to him,
or how he was eyeing her. "Oh! I almost forgot! Jen this is John, Randy's best friend and co-worker. John this is Jen, my best friend since... well forever."
"It's a pleasure to meet you Jen," John said as he shook her hand, his rather large hand engulfing her small one. She had always thought she had bigger hands until she met Randy and John.
"It's great to meet you," she smiled, biting down gently on her bottom lip.
"We were going to get some food after the show, do you want to join us John?" Randy asked taking a seat next to Sam.
"Sure that sounds great. Well I have to go, I have a promo at the beginning of the show. Nice meeting you Jen." John winked towards her before leaving catering. As he left she heard her two friends begin laughing.
"What are you two weirdos laughing at?" Jen hissed talking a drink of her water waiting for the answer. She got no answer before Randy stood up to leave and get ready for the show. "Good luck tonight Randal."
"Don't call me that or I will RKO your ass."
"Bring it." Starting to walk away he turned around quickly and managed to scare her. Rolling her eyes, Jen pushed him away from her before following Sam towards their seats in the front row on the side of the ring.
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Sam and Jen laughed as their waiter left. He had tried multiple times to pick up on Jen and she wasn't having anything to do with him. Sure he was okay looking, but she just wasn't interested in looking for anyone at the moment. She was a single mother who had just graduated from San Diego Medical School and was getting ready to begin a new job at the hospital back in San Diego. Sam had invited Jen to bring Ronnie and stay at their home before starting her new job. Randy had no objections when Sam told him, their home was always open to Jen, just as here's was always open to them. He usually stayed their whenever they had a show in or near San Diego.
"I don't think he's going to give up until you agree to go out with him," Sam snorted before taking a drink of her wine.
"No he isn't. But I'm not interested."
"I know," Sam smirked slightly knowing the real reason that Jen wasn't interested. But she had promised her best friend that she would never tell anyone, not even Randy. They remained quiet for a few moments as a different waitress brought their food to the table. "Do you want to know something that Randy told me?" Jen's eyes shot up from her plate, something in Sam's voice concerned her to a certain extent.
"What's wrong Sam? Is something going on between you two again?"
"No... it's not us. It's about you."
"What the hell could he possibly have told you about me?" Thinking of how she wanted to word what she was about to say, Sam took a long sip of the red wine in her glass. Jen finished the beer in front of her before placing it on the edge of the table waiting for another one. "He asked about you..."
