Orton walked down the hallway carrying a heavy duffel bag and grinning to himself. He had a plan and it just might work. She was the only woman to turn him down time and time again. However, her playing hard to get was doing nothing but turning him on. And he was tired of being frustrated…he was laying it all on the line.

He had sat down and had a talk with his best friend Maryse. He ran his idea by her to see what the reaction would be from a woman's perspective…and this should do the trick.

He quietly peeked his head in one of the conference rooms at the arena and seen the woman of his dreams sitting in the meeting. She was wearing a nice black business suit with a white lacy top underneath and a black mini-skirt; black high heels and her hair was down. She had on red lipstick and was definitely looking hot. Randy could feel himself becoming aroused, so he quietly shut the door and continued down the hallway.

He grabbed his phone and text Maryse "green light" as he slipped into an office. Not a couple minutes later Maryse slipped into the office pushing a metal cart. She shut the door behind her and together they were transforming the office into a romantic lunch for two.

Maryse cleared the desk off of paperwork and set it up on another table in the room still in order. She made sure to not disturb anything more than she had to. She knew that if she was caught she could easily lose her job. "Randy this had better be worth it." She whispered to him with a smile on her face.

Randy grinned and winked at her, "I'll tell you what. If this works, we'll get you hooked up next. If this backfires, we'll run to Vegas and marry each other, deal?"

Maryse almost burst into laughter but caught herself, "If that's your idea of a proposal you're going to tank this."

"Very funny." Randy replied. He pulled out a tablecloth and draped over the desk. He set up candles and set a lighter near them. Then he proceeded to take out a boombox and set that up in the corner. He turned on the music nice and softly.

Maryse took the food from the cart and set it up on the table. There were plates of grilled chicken with rice and vegetables. There was salad and a bottle of sparkling grape juice. She then set up the wine glasses.

"So that's what catering was serving today, huh?" Randy asked peeking over at the table.

"Yup, and it's one of her favorites." Maryse replied with a smile. She glanced at her watch, "Yikes, they're going to be done any minute. I'm outtie." She gave Randy a kiss on the cheek, "Good luck." And she slipped out.

Randy reached into the duffel bag and pulled out a short box containing a dozen red roses. He then pulled out a vase and 2 bottles of water. He filled the vase with water and stuck the flowers in them and put them in the middle of the desk as a centerpiece.

Randy grabbed a rose and went and stood behind the door quietly.

Soon he heard the doorknob turn and he heard her gasp, "What in the world?"

Randy grinned to himself. He took a step put from behind the open door, "For you my dear." He said handing her the rose.

Stephanie couldn't help but blush. She accepted the rose and shut the door quickly. "Randy, I told you..."

Randy reached out and put a finger to her lips, "Shh…I know what you've told me. But, I think I deserve one chance to show you how I really feel. So, since you won't go out on a date with me, I brought the date to you."

Stephanie smiled nervously and nodded, "Ok."

Randy took her hand and walked her to the desk/table. He sat her in her chair and pushed her in gently. He then walked to his chair. He popped the top on the sparkling grape juice and filled her glass.

Stephanie looked at her office, "Wow, you went through a lot of trouble. How did you do this?" She laid her rose on the table.

Randy smirked, "That I cannot tell you. It's classified." He handed her the glass. He poured his and held it up for a toast, "To first dates."

Stephanie laughed and shook her head, but she clinked glasses, "To first dates."

"Lunch is served." Randy said waving his arm over the table.

Stephanie giggled, "Randy, why would you go through this much trouble when I told you that I was not going to go on a date with you."

"Because I like you. And I'm not giving up that easy. You have to give me one chance to show you that I'm not like everyone else." Randy said as he set his glass down.

Stephanie took a bite of her chicken. It was very good.

Randy smiled across the table at her. "Stephanie, I've liked you for a very long time. I've watched you date loser after loser and it's time for me to step in and change that. I want to show you what love is supposed to be like."

Stephanie blushed and looked him in the eyes, "Randy…I don't think you understand what that means."

"Oh I fully understand what it means." Randy replied sounding quite certain. He stood up and walked over to Stephanie's chair.

He leaned down so they were eye to eye, Stephanie could smell his cologne. He was close enough for her to feel him breathe.

"It means we're going to have to be very sneaky." Randy said in a whisper as he leaned in and kissed Stephanie.

At first Stephanie froze, but then she allowed herself to kiss him back. When Randy pulled away they locked eyes. "Go out with me Stephanie. It would be my honor to be your man." Randy gave her that signature smirk, "And what a good man I can be."

Stephanie broke into a smile, "Is that so? And how would I know that?"

"By giving me a chance."

Stephanie glance around the office, how could she say no to all of this? She stood up and went toe to toe with Randy, "You think you could handle this?"

Randy nodded, "Damn right I could."

This time Stephanie made the first move, she leaned up and kissed him.

Randy wrapped one arm around her and let his other hand cup the back of her head and he passionately French-kissed her back.

Soon the two were in a full-on make out session. They weren't thinking about their food getting cold, or about the candles, they were focused on each other. "Oh Randy." She whispered as he kissed her neck. "I've waited so long."

Randy kissed her and began to kiss her neck again. "Me too." He breathed as he kissed his way to her earlobe. He nibbled gently.

Stephanie let out a little moan and she let one of her hands make its way to the back of his neck.

Randy quickly pushed the plate away from the edge of the desk/table and as Randy made his way back to French-kissing her; he pushed her back so she was leaning against the desk.

Stephanie was feeling hot! She hadn't been turned on like this in quite awhile. She knew that Randy was the type of guy that liked girls that fooled around on the first date, and as much as she tried not to give in, she could feel herself falling for his charm. She loved the way he kissed her and pressed up against her body. And from what she could feel, he loved the feeling too.

Randy whispered in her ear, "Should we make this a lunch to remember?"

"Because it's not already?" She replied sassily with a smile.

Just as he was beginning to unbutton her suit jacket there was a knock on the door to her office.

"Shit!" She hissed. "Randy hide under the desk."

Randy quickly dove under the desk. Stephanie grabbed the second plate and stuck it down on the floor by him.

She quickly smoothed herself and sat down, "Come in!"

Vince walked in and looked around the office. "What's going on?"

"I have a secret admirer. He came in and did all this. All I got was a note saying that he hopes I enjoy my lunch and to try not to work too hard." Stephanie replied hoping she sounded convincing.

Vince looked unhappy, "Hmm…I don't like the sounds of that. I think I'll have security beefed up. Not that I don't want you happy baby girl, I just don't want it to be some sick stalker."

"Yes dad." Stephanie replied taking a bite of her food. She tried to keep her composure while Vince sat and talked to Stephanie about that nights show.

Randy tried to adjust himself under the desk, but he was far too large to be anywhere near comfortable. So he gave up and sat on his hands and knees. He quietly pulled the plate closer so he could at least eat while he was stuck down there.

There was another knock at the door, "Hey, we're trying to run the show, but we can't find Orton" said Sgt. Slaughter.

"Fuck." Randy mouthed to himself. He looked at his watch, the two of them had been fooling around for longer than he thought.

"He checked in with me, he'll be here soon." Stephanie replied. "He got stuck in traffic coming back from the gym."

"Alright, we'll run through Cena's match instead." Slaughter replied.

Vince shook his head, "I'd better go and check on a few things. I'll be back. Don't forget we have the conference call in 10 minutes."

"Yup, I'll be in your office in 5." Steph said to Vince as he headed out of her office.

Once her door was shut she pushed back so Randy could come out from under the desk. "You should be happy, I was going to mess with you under the desk, but I couldn't move much."

"I would have kicked your ass. Then dad would have killed you." Stephanie replied with a chuckle. "We've gotta get you down to the ring."

"No prob, I'll take care of it." Randy said with a kiss. "I'll catch up with you later. By the way, was all of that a yes?"

Stephanie blushed, "Yes."

Randy winked at her and slipped out of her office door.

"Lordy, what am I getting myself into?" She said to herself as she cleaned up her desk. She grabbed her laptop and her folders and headed to Vince's office.