I was extremely thrilled when I became the new photographer for the WWe magazine. It had always been my dream to become a professional photographer and since I also loved watching wrestling,this was a perfect way of combining the two loves. At first, they had me editing photos. It was definitely a start, but it wasn't where I wanted to be for too long. Finally , I got to work in the field by becoming an assistant to the company's main photographer after a couple of months on the job. This was my chance to prove myself. It was a mini phootshoot involving the glamerous Diva Candice Michelle posing in front of her WWe merchendise. A couple of frames later and my boss was blown away by the quality of the pictures I took! The very next day, I was given the honor of shooting the cover for the magazine's June issue. Since this was my first major assignment, I was both nervous and excited about which wrestler I'd be taking pictures of. I was really hoping it would be Randy...my boss said they had to wait for the Judgment Day results before they could tell me who it would be. I kept my finger's crossed. When the day came, it was nearly impossible for me to eat my breakfast that morning. Once I arrived at the studio, my stomach was rumbling with hunger. Loudly. I knew I needed to hurry up and eat something, a growling tummy is very unprofessional. I found out where the caterers had set up and grabbed a bagel from the white linen covered table.

That's when I heard a voice say in greeting , " Good morning." That voice sounded soooooo famailiar...could it be? I turned around to see an extremely handsome,very tall, sexy, blue eyed wrestler ... Randy Orton.He was towering over me and wearing dark blue jeans with a gray sleeveless muscle shirt which hugged his muscular chest.

I muttered something, hopefully it had been, " Good morning to you too."

Randy grinned and asked "Are you gonna be my photographer?"

I nodded.

"Is this your first major photo shoot?" Randy continued, trying to get me to actually speak. I felt silly, but come on! How could anyone talk to someone as hot as him in complete sentences?

"Ye-Yes but I'm very professional in this line of work and I will make sure your pictures come out perfect." I blurted out in one breath. So much for sounding professional...

"That shouldn't be too hard, I mean, I'm already perfect." He bragged. I laughed a little, becoming more relaxed around him. "But seriously, I've seen some of your other pictures and I believe your going to do an excellent job."

"Thank you," I said with more confidence in my voice.

"So, are we going to start this thing with my shirt off?" He asked. Before I could say a word, his bare chest glistend in the warm light. This was going to be the best day of my life...

This is my first major story with Randy Orton and i hope you all like it. I'll have chapter two up soon!