Hey people, after a long time away from it i have returned to the randy/oc series boat. This new series will probably have short chapters. Thanks to Tina for inspireing the character of Savannah from one of her i-pod challange oneshots, love you babe lol. also when i say anna here i am refuring to savannah i just needed something shorter and a nick name. So enjoy...read and review please. bad or good i want feed back.

Randy turned the knob away from himself stopping the steady stream of water; he stuck his arm out of the shower curtain and felt around for his towel. Rubbing his eyes with the palm of his hand he realised that the towel wasn't where he left it. I'm sure I put it on the rack, he thought.

"Looking for this?" A woman's voice asked. Randy's eyes darted across the room to see her standing there waving the white fabric around. Her eyes were full of desire; there was a fire in them that only seemed to match her bright red hair.

"Give me back the towel Savannah."

Her lip turned down in a pout, "But Randy I'm enjoying the view." She wined, lust clear in her voice. Randy sent her a look and she knew that he was serious, walking across the room she handed him back the material.

He snatched it from her grip, "Thank you." Wrapping it around his nakedness he stepped out of the shower. "Now what are you doing here?" He asked tucking the end in to hold the towel in place.

Savannah bit her bottom lip, her eyes traveling upward on his glistening body; she couldn't take her eyes off him. All she wanted to do was close the gap between them and take what she wanted, but she couldn't, to get to that point she had to play her cards right.

"Anna are you even listening to me? I asked what you were doing here."

His voice shook her from her naughty thoughts, "I just thought I'd come over her and maybe we could…" Her voice trailed off as she walked up to him, her finger tracing the top of the towel.

Randy took her hand to stop her and walked towards his locker, "I've told you a thousand times not before a match, I need my focus out there."

She walked towards him again, slipping her arms around his waste while his back was to her, "Just think of it as a little warm up." Anna demanded, her hand finally untucking the towel, letting it hit the floor. Her hands snaked downward and she began to slowly stroke his length. "I know you want me." She whispered, her lips touching his ear. He let out a deep growl and threw his head back, "Tell me you want me." She commanded.

"I want you." He moaned, turning around to kiss her. His tongue found hers in a mixture of lust and urgency. Randy was so used to being the one in control that her acting like this drove him absolutely crazy. It was one of the things that he loved about her, she was submissive when he wanted her to be and aggressive when the mood suited her.

Wrapping his arms tightly around her, Randy backed her up against the wall nipping and sucking at her neck as her hands began to once again tease him. "I need you." She whimpered taking the initiative to roll her skirt up over her hips. The man's hand traveled up her leg and thighs as she grinned wickedly. "No panties," She told him.

He smiled against her lips, breaking their kiss, "Your incredible, you know that?"

"I've been told." Anna said grinning as she pulled her face to his. He thrust into her with one swift push causing her to cry out in pain at the sensation she had been begging for. "Randy!" She screamed, wrapping her legs around his waist as he pounded her against the wall.

The concrete echoed the room with sounds of her moaning and panting and Randy groaning as he filled her. Her head collapsed on his shoulder as he continued to bring her to her own climax, Randy kissed the top of her head as she bite down on his shoulder to keep from screaming. They had been loud enough but she didn't want to take a chance on anyone hearing them. It was what she regretted the most when they were together like this, that she was so loud somebody might here them. Nobody could find out, especially not Samantha Orton.