My eyes hadn't left her since I sat down. I was drawn to this girl and I didn't know why. I saw her retrieve her purse from the table and head outside. I instinctively followed her.
Out of the dim light of the club I could tell she couldn't be more than 18. I watched her fumble with her lighter before she lit herself a cigarette.
"Those things will kill you, you know." I said as I walked up behind her.
"So will a lot of things." She said holding the cigarette to her lips.
"Touché." I said pulling my own cigarette form my front pocket. "Got a light?"
She lit me up before turning back to facing the road.
"Waiting for someone?" I asked her.
"No. Staking someone?"
"No just making friendly conversation."
"Well if you must know." She said crossing her arms over her chest. "Traffic sooths me."
"That's really weird."
"Don't judge me." She said shaking slightly.
"Oh I'm not." I said moving myself to stand behind her. "It's just odd that's all."
"Mmm-hmmm."
"So how come you didn't mention you were the big shows daughter earlier?" I pried.
"I'm sorry am I just suppose to announce that every time I meet someone? Especially in the short conversation like we had. Or wait better yet I get a giant sticker that says "I'm Show's daughter" and slap that on my forehead." She said as she turned on her heals.
I chuckled to myself; she sure was a feisty one. "No need for all the hostility."
"I'm sorry if I don't bow down to the almighty Orton."
"What's that suppose to mean?"
"Oh my dad has told me all about you." She said.
"That's funny because I haven't heard shit all about you." I said.
"Ya well I guess my dad doesn't want a womanizing man whore knowing about his young virtuous daughter."
"You virtuous?" I said pleased with myself.
"Very funny." She said pulling her scarf closer around her neck.
"You cold?" I asked her.
"No I shiver for fun."
"Here. I said tossing my coat at her. "Hang it up when you get inside."
I stomped out my cig before returning to the club and my table with Hunter, Dave, and Stephanie.
"Where's Ric?" I asked upon arrival.
Dave leaned back on the chair and nodding in the directing of Ric and some women.
"He's trying to pick up some broad. I swear each year he gets older and they keep getting younger. He could be these girls grandfather's."
I laughed and slapped Dave on the arm. "That's good old Ric for ya." I took the last swig of my beer and just listened to the music hip-hop was more of my friend John's thing but enjoyed it now and then.
"Baby." I heard Stephanie whine. I almost looked, almost. "What are we doing tonight?"
Hunter just shook his head at her. "I got work to do babe."
I knew what that meant. It meant I had work to do to. Work involving a certain McMahon and I don't mean Vince.
I pushed my chair back and got up for the bar. "Another beer." I mouthed to the waitress.
Stephanie wasn't far behind as she soon pushed her way up to the bar beside me.
"Hunter has to work so we get to play." She said dropping her hotel key into the front of my dress shirt.
I looked at her. There was no denying that she was extremely gorgeous and I always loved when we got to play.
"I can't wait." I said looping my arm around her waist and pressing my lips to her ear. I could tell she was aroused by the way she shudder against me.
This was the effect I normally had on women; putty in my hands. But why was I still thinking about how cute Page looked in my jacket in the parking lot?
Someone tapping me on the shoulder interrupted my thoughts. Assuming it was a fan I took my time turning to acknowledge them. I was surprised when it was not a fan but Page standing there holding out my coat.
"Thanks. I didn't know where you had it hung so I decided to just give it to you."
Oh boy I wanted her to give it to me.
"Oh thanks."
"So I was thinking." She said. "I'm sorry about how I treated you earlier and was wondering if you wanted to go for a walk to get to know each other."
I wanted to say yes but I remembered my plans with Steph. I couldn't just blow her off because daddy's little girl had quite the temper and was quite the lover to.
"I'm sorry I can't I have other plans."
I could see the hurt on her face. "Don't worry about it. I wouldn't want you missing out on fucking some slut."
With that she just turned and walked away. I knew I had just blown my shot with her but what was I suppose to say? She was right after all.
"Randy Randy Randy!" Stephanie shouted as she bounced up and down in front of me.
"Fuck me!" She cried. What did she thinking I was doing? As much as I loved dirty talk sometimes it confused me.
I let out a deep grunt as I came inside her.
"Oh god that was amazing." She said as we collapsed on the bed in a sweaty heap.
Steph was sultry and seductive, the sex was incredible yet here I was thinking about some slightly innocent young girl.
"So I'll see you soon?" Steph asked as she flattened out the wrinkles in her pleated skirt.
"You can count on it." I said with a wink and a smirk.
I got dressed and headed down stairs to try and pick up another girl. What can I say I'm young and lonely? Steph doesn't care either I can fuck whoever I want as long as I'm still fucking her.