Hi guys. Yes, I'm starting a new story again. My two other stories are seriously under construction. I blame writer's block. I'll try to continue once my GSCE exam is over which is in November. Until then, I will just update this one. :)

Rated M for later chapter.

Randy Orton/OC/?

Prologue

Toronto, Canada.

I was sat at the centre of Randy Orton's bed in his awesome tour bus, while him, playing his dumb video games for hours during our ride to Canada. And me, solving some mathematics problems. People called me a nerd for making mathematics as an entertainment. I couldn't help myself, I found maths was sexy. Even sexier than the Apex Predator. I groaned in frustration, adjusting my glasses properly to my eyes. I closed the mathematics exercise book and watched Randy play his video game. Gosh, this was boring.

"Hey Randy, I'm bored." I started, his eyes were still glued at the tv screen.

"Want do you want me to do? Screw you? Yeah, right, Elena." He smirked.

I sighed, as Randy pointed it out again. As a daddy's little girl, I promised my dad to not being intimate with a boy before marriage. Only kiss and oral sex were allowed. Me, being with Randy for almost a year shocked a lot of people, especially my long time bestfriend, Eve, since Randy was known for his bad boy attitude which included, sleeping with some random girls while on road. Well, not until I came in his life, he stopped doing all of that. It was cute, the way he was whipped when he first noticed that he had a feeling for me.

"Randy. Well, I can still blow something long." I came more closer to him, my pouty lips came into contact with his neck. I kissed it gently, making him flinched.

"Game Over" was the last sound that the dumb video game made. He turned his face to me and closed the gap between us and kissed me hungrily. I moaned softly, feeling his soft lips again mine. He pulled away and stared into my eyes. I did the same thing briefly, and felt myself blushing. I couldn't stand those eyes.

"I love you."

"I love you too." I played with my strawberry-blonde hair while letting my blue eyes stare at his moving object.

"Seriously?" I cooed uncomfortably.

"You're so hot and I can't have my man right here, to enter your pussy. Once I can, I will fuck you senseless." he remarked, rendered me speechless.

"Marry me then."

"With our busy schedule right now? I don't think so."

I sighed and made myself stood up.

"You just have to find another reason to avoid yourself from marrying me. Are you seeing someone?"

"You're so hot."

"I'm being serious, Randy."

"Look, I promise I will marry you once we both have time off. I want it to be special."

"Whatever you say." I approached him and continued, "It's not like my pussy is the one who's in torture" I grabbed his little friend while kissing his soft lips. He moaned loudly, I pulled away from his lips.

"From now on. Just keep on dreaming. My baby." I stood up properly and winked at him, flashing my pearl white teeth and went to the bathroom as I heard him, groaning obviously frustrated.