September 25 – Atlanta, Georgia

Twenty two year old Alexa Morris walked down the halls of the Phillips Arena in Atlanta, Georgia. She was wearing black dress pants with a pink silk three-quarter sleeved shirt, a pair of black patent three inch heels completed the look and her strawberry blonde hair was pin straight, falling just past her shoulder blades. Today was Alexa's first day managing a WWE superstar and the only thing visible on her face was confidence; that's all she would need to get through today. Alexa stopped by the directory and looked down the list, when she found the name she needed she took down the locker room number and smiled to herself before heading in the direction of the locker room she had just written down.

Randy Orton sat on the bench in his locker room wrapping his wrist up with a roll of black tape. He had a tag team match against The Miz and Alex Riley tonight and he was focused and in the zone. He glanced up at the clock above the door and noticed it was already nine o' clock; RAW was just kicking off. Nine o' clock also meant that he should be meeting his new manager any minute now.

"Come in," Randy said as he heard a knock on his locker room door.

The door opened and Alexa walked in, Randy took in a few minutes to take in her appearance. Everything about this girl was amazing, the way she stood before him with files in one hand, a purse on her shoulder and a smile on her face.

"I'm Alexa Morris," she smiled, holding her hand out to Randy, her southern accent making itself known with every word she spoke. "I'm your new manager."

Randy stood up and returned her smile, "Randy Orton, let's hope your better than the last one I had."

"Well, I'm the best so there's no doubt that I won't be," she smiled, showing Randy just how confident she was. "Vince gave me your schedule this morning and from the looks of it we're going to be on the road for the next month, but I worked with the scheduling department and they have arranged you to go home for three days before we head over to Italy. I thought you would want to spend some time with your wife and daughter before that long journey."

Randy smiled, she was already better than his last manager, "You've done your research I see."

"Yes I have, and I know that as much as you love your business, your family is what matters the most in the world," she smiled.

"You're very right, that's a concept my last manager couldn't grasp," he said as he sat back down and began lacing up his boots. "She loaded my schedule up with a bunch of unnecessary events."

"Randy you ready for our match?"

Alexa looked to the door behind her and saw the second most handsome man in the world, the first being her new client.

"Yeah," Randy said as he finished lacing his other boot and stood up. "Ted, this is Alexa my new manager, Alexa this is Ted DiBiase…"

"One of your fellow Legacy members," she finished. "I told you, I did my research," Alexa looked back at Ted and smiled, he had the most genuine smile and his tan skin really showed off his perfectly toned body.

"Well I certainly hope a beautiful lady such as yourself can put work aside for one night and join us after the show later," Ted said as he smiled and took her hand, placing a gentle kiss on it.

"Well I'm certain that can be arranged," Alexa now had butterflies fluttering around inside of her like crazy.

Randy smiled, Ted had more game with the ladies than Randy had given him credit for but there was something about Ted trying to get with Alexa that Randy felt uneasy about. Chalking it up to being excitement about finally having a night out tonight, he shook off his thoughts, "You ready to head out there?"

"Yeah," Ted said, tearing his gaze from Alexa and looking at Randy.

The two said goodbye to Alexa before making their way to the guerilla position, awaiting their queue to head down to the ring.

Alexa sat in the locker room, awaiting Randy's return. She had gotten out a change of clothes for him to wear out tonight and packed the rest of his belongings neatly in his duffle bag. She even had a chance go out to her car and grab a change of clothes. Instead of her professional work clothes she was now wearing a short sleeved black dress that came to mid-thigh and a pair of black pumps, she left her hair the way it was, flowing down her back.

Alexa stood up as the door opened, followed by a sweaty Randy walking in. Randy stopped in his tracks and slowly looked from the floor, up Alexa's body, eventually making it to her smiling face. There were feelings brewing inside of Randy that he hadn't felt in a very long time; he was definitely very attracted to Alexa.

"I've packed all your belongings and got an outfit out for you to wear tonight," Alexa said. "I can step out while you take a shower."

"It's fine," he said, finally finding his voice. "I'll just take everything into the bathroom with me and get ready in there. Thank you for packing everything up," he smiled.

"No problem," Alexa said as she sat down on the couch and crossed her legs.

Randy took one more long look at Alexa before making his way into the bathroom to take a shower; possibly a cold one.

Later that night Randy helped a very drunk Alexa up to her hotel room. After noticing she wasn't having too much fun at the bar trying to be professional so Randy gave her the night off. Once she was given the night off Alexa completely let loose and had fun. She was buying shots, being bought shots, dancing, having an honest good time.

"This is a very long walk to my room," Alexa said as she held onto the front of Randy's shirt.

"We're going to my room," Randy said. "You lost your card somewhere at the bar." Randy slipped his card into the slot with one hand while holding an unbalanced Alexa in the other arm. Randy pushed open the hotel room door and guided Alexa to the bed where she sat down on it. Randy kneeled down in front of Alexa to ask if she needed anything but was met with Alexa's lips crashing onto his.

Every thought in Randy's head was to push Alexa off of him but as she began to run her fingers through his hair, something about this felt right to Randy. He slowly stood up and gently laid Alexa back onto the bed, not once breaking the kiss. The two shared a night that Randy could never forget and one he had hoped she would remember in the morning.