Abby James was thirty-one years old. She had brown eyes and long blonde hair. She had just moved to town. She was a nanny and had just gotten a new job and was starting today. When she got to town she heard a celebrity named Randy Orton needed a nanny. She had a few friends who watched wrestling so she was familiar with him. The job was to help take care of his five year old daughter Morgan. Randy picked her out of all the others. Then she met Morgan. The only thing was the job was for a live in nanny and had never done that before. She never had to travel with a family before either but she needed the job. She had just arrived at the house and knocked on the front door. Randy answered it.
"Hi Abby." Randy said. "Come on in." She went in.
"Hello Mr. Orton."
"I'll show you to your room." They started going up the stairs. "Since you're going to be working for me I want you to call me Randy."
"Ok." He opened a door.
"This is it." "If I were you I wouldn't bother unpacking much." "We have a two o' clock flight."
"Ok."
"Can I get you anything?"
"No I'm fine."
"Ok I'm gonna go check on Morgan."
"Do you need me to do anything for her right now?"
"No she's ok."
"Can I unpack then?"
"Sure."
After Abby got some unpacking done she went downstairs. She was looking around the living room a painting above the fireplace caught her eye. It was a painting of Randy posing on the second turnbuckle with a spotlight shining down on him. Randy walked in.
"Do you like that painting?" He asked.
"Yes I do." "It's beautiful." "Who painted it?"
"My wife."
"You're married?"
"She passed away."
"Oh I'm sorry." "She's Morgan's mother?"
"Yeah." They went in the kitchen. "Morgan you remember Abby right?"
"Yeah hi." She said.
"Hi."
"Daddy I'm hungry."
"Would you like me to make you some lunch?" Abby asked.
"Yes."
"Yes, what Morgan?" Randy said.
"Yes please."
"Would you like something to Mr. Ort- Randy?"
"No I'm fine."
"Ok is there anything specific I should make for Morgan."
"No."
Randy went upstairs. His cell phone rang.
"Hello?"
"What's up man?"
"Hey John." "Nothing."
"How you been?"
"Good." "How are Carrie and the kids?"
"Great." "How's Morgan?"
"Good she misses you ever since I got drafted to Smackdown."
"I miss her to."
"I hired a nanny to help me with her."
"A nanny huh?"
"Yeah just so I don't have to struggle to find a sitter when I have something to do."
"You meet any new ladies over there on Smackdown?"
"I'm not looking."
"You never are."
"Morgan's the only person I need."
"Forget about going out with someone, when's the last time you got laid?"
"When Reese was still alive."
"It's been five years?"
"Yeah."
"Jesus."
"I gotta go our flight's leaving soon."
"Ok tell Morgan uncle John says hi."
"I will."
They were on the plane. Abby was drawing. Randy and Morgan were sitting across from her. Morgan was asleep. Abby and Randy both had aisle seats.
"What are you doing Abby?" He asked.
"Drawing."
"Drawing what?" She showed him. It was a horse. "That's really good."
"Thank you, I love horses."
"Been drawing long?"
"About six years."
"That's all?"
"Yeah."
"You must be a natural."
"I have a nack for it."
"That reminds me of my wife and her painting she loved it."
"From what I've seen of her work she was great."
"Yes she was."
"Do you mind if I ask how she died?"
"Not at all." "It was leukemia." "She was only twenty-two when she died."
"How tragic."
"It's been rough but Morgan keeps me going."
"What was your wife's name?"
"Reese." "Would you like to see a picture of her?"
"Sure." He got out his wallet. "She was beautiful."
"Thank you."
"Morgan looks just like her."
"Yeah she's the only piece of Reese I have left."
The plane landed they checked into a hotel and went to the arena. Abby and Morgan were in catering. Randy came up to them. He was about to go out for a match.
"Hi daddy." Morgan said. "Going out to fight?"
"Yep." "Can I have a hug and kiss for good luck?"
"Yeah." They hugged and kissed. "Good luck."
"Thank you."
"I love you daddy."
"I love you to." "Be good for Abby ok?"
"I will."
"Bye."
"Bye." He walked away. "Abby can I have a drink please?"
"Sure what do you want?"
"A coke."
"Ok." She put her money in the coke got stuck. She shook it. Someone came up behind her and shook it harder. The pop fell. "Thank you." "Here's your coke Morgan."
"Thank you." Abby turned around.
"Thank you again."
"No problem." "I'm Christian."
"I'm Abby."
"Nice to meet you."
"Nice to meet you to."
"Hi Morgan how are you?"
"I'm fine." She said.
"Good." "So Abby, you're dating Randy Orton?"
"No."
"No?"
"He's my employer."
"Employer?"
"I just got hired as Morgan's nanny." "It's my policy never to get involved with an employer."
"Well he hired himself a beautiful woman."
"Thank you."
"If you get a night off I'd like to take you out."
"On a date?"
"Yeah."
"Ok I'll give you my cell phone number." She gave it to him.
"I'll call you."
"Ok, we have to go now."
"Bye."
"Bye."
"Bye Morgan."
"Bye."
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