"This is a fucking joke." Melina muttered to herself as Terra pushed past her and enter the locker room.
Taking a seat on the couch, she plopped her feet on the table in front of her, she laughed for a second before responding. "Of course not sweetheart, I thought this was Randy's room."
"I thought I got rid of you. What the fuck are you doing here?" She retorted, her voice getting full of anger.
"Revenge." She sweetly replied, getting pure satisfaction from the anger that she was feeling.
"Look you little-." Melina said, getting into her face, but she's quickly cut off when Terra stood up from the couch, her five foot eight frahertowering over Melina's five foot four frame.
"No, you listen. Times have changed, I'm not that little girl anymore. A new bitch is in charge now, and this one isn't going to have any mercy." She said, beganning to back her into the wall, but before she could inflict any pain upon her, she was interrupted by someone entering the room.
"Holy shit. Is that you Terra?" She smiled, seeing the now poster boy of the WWE, enter the room. John was the only person who took her side during this whole ordeal and was the only other person who truly understood Terra.
She gives Melina one last look before walking into John's arms and giving him a hug. "I've missed you." John muttered into her ear as he squeezes herharder and begans to spin heraround causing herto giggle.
"You too Johnny." She replied.
"Thank you her dear." He said kissing her on the cheek.
"Fuck man, her back is killing me." The sound of his voice causes her to freeze because she wasn't sure how he would react to her sudden return. "Oh sorry man, didn't know we had company." Dave said, not realizing who I am.
"You must be joking right now Dave." John asked, watching as Dave's face doesn't change. "You have no idea who this is?"
Dave was silent, staring at her in confusion.
"It's Terra." John replied, Dave tenses up upon hearing her name.
"Terra?" He asked, shocked when he realized that it really is me.
He began to speak again but Terra cut him off before anything could coherout. "John can you take herto catering I'm supposed to meet Tiff there."
"Sure follow me." John replied, leading her out of the room and down the hallway where she saw Randy Orton walking in the opposite direction. Her curiosity got the better of her when he gives her his trademark mark smirk and a wink as he passes by her.
"I'll take it that we'll talk later?" John asked, obviously seeing that Terra almost broke her neck watching Orton ass walk down the hallway.
"That obvious?" She asked, feeling slightly guilty.
He nodded his head in response before saying. "It's cool Terra, I'll see you later." She gave him a quick hug and a kiss on the cheek and quickly ran down the hallway to follow Randy.
"Where are we-." She began to say but was quickly shut up as Randy pulled her into the janitors closet and locks the door immediately bringing his lips to her.
Backing her against the wall Randy began to take her jacket off, and it quickly turns into a race to see who could take their clothes off first.
"A little bit impatient, aren't we?" She asked Randy as he threw her panties behind him and wrapped her legs around his waist.
In between kisses Randy managed to say. "It's. Been. Awhile."
"Mhmmm!" She moaned as Randy plunges into her. "It's been too long!"
Arching her back against the wall, she tighten her grip around his waist pushing him further into her as he continued to thrust into her. "You like that?" Randy asked, pounding into her harder and beganning to bite and suck on her neck.
"Yeah!" She whined, feeling her breath getting ragged as Randy continues to pound into her harder and harder, not sure how long she could keep up. Grinding her hips against his, pushes Randy even deeper inside of her as each thrust becomes quicker and harder, and brings her closer to an orgasm.
"Cum for baby!" Randy said in almost a growl into her ear. She bit her lip, trying to stifle her moans as her grip on his shoulders began to loosen and her nails traveled down Randy's back.
Her knees began to weaken and her body spasms as she came. "Oh shit...Randy!" She screamed out, despite her previous attempts to restrain her moans.
Falling back against the wall, she unraveled her legs around Randy's waist, trying to catch her breath. Randy puts his arms around her waist and he kisses her. "I have to get back, I should be on soon." He said pulling away from her, as we both began our search for our clothes.
"I'll see you later on tonight?" Randy cooed into her ear, she nods her response as she focused on zipping up her jacket. Feeling him wrap his arms around her waist, Randy kisses her once more before leaving the closet.
"Where the hell have you been? It's been over an hour!" Tiffany asked when she took a seat next to her in the catering room.
She shrugged her shoulders in response, feeling her phone vibrate against the back pocket of her jeans.
Continuing to gawk at me, Tiffany finally said. "You have a sex hair." She points out, then leans in a little bit closer to look at her neck. "OH MY GOD! Is that a hickey?"
Tiffany looks at her in shock but when she sees her attention is not on her she eventually turns around to see what has her focus. Tiffany doesn't understand why Terra's grinning like a Cheshire cat as Melina, Dave, and John walk past our table. John with a wide grin on his face, nods at me, and Dave gives her the coldest stare ever.
Smiling to herself, Terra pulled out her phone and read the text message that she had just received.
From: Dave
We need to talk. Meet me after the show!
