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"Randy...what are you doing here?" I stuttered while he stared at me. I looked down at myself and knew that he was staring at my legs. I was still wearing those shorty shorts; he knew I only wore those when I had to get out of bed in a hurry. He was fuming.
"I came to get my shit….and to see if I could actually talk to you. But it looks like you're 'busy'," he sneered at me.
"Most of it's in the garage-" he cut me off. Choosing to focus his attention on Ted instead.
"DiBiase?"
"Yeah…." Ted said carefully from his spot on the staircase. He hadn't moved an inch since he came down to see who was at the door. I could tell that Ted was nervous; that he wasn't sure exactly why Randy was here? When was Randy going to punch him out? I knew he had been waiting for it. When we left the arena that fateful Monday night, he told me that while he was glad that he had made the decision to tell Randy about what was going on, he was still worried about the aftermath that was sure to happen. He was still in his pajama bottoms, barefoot and didn't have a shirt on. He was a beautiful man….
"She's a pretty good fuck, isn't she?" Randy smirked.
Something came over me. I had had enough. "Time for you to leave, Randy," I said sternly as I opened the front door wider so he could leave. In addition to my fear of being alone, I also have a problem being assertive. Which is why Randy chuckled when I told him that it was time for him to leave.
"Nah, I think I want to hear DiBiase tell me about how you are in bed. I mean, obviously I know how you are. But I want to see what he thinks. I know! We can compare notes and see what he can try. You know...since you're such a whore now…..I bet you're up for anything…."
"Get out."
"No," he said just as sternly as I had told him to leave. "I came to get my shit," and with that he walked into my house and headed upstairs where he had left some clothes to wear when he stayed over.
"Ted! Do something!" I said frantically to my new boyfriend.
He nodded and headed up the stairs after Randy. I followed him.
Randy was in my bedroom, staring at my bed. Ted and I had messed it up pretty good last night. He looked over at me and shook his head. "Six long years, Jessalynn. Six fucking years," he mumbled as he walked over to the closet, opened the door and started taking his clothes off the hanger. He grabbed his black dress shirt, which was hanging next to a red dress, and stared at it for a brief moment before he put the shirt in his pile on the floor. I knew what he was thinking…..
.
.
You're just too good to be true.
Can't take my eyes off of you.
You'd be like heaven to touch.
I wanna hold you so much.
At long last love has arrived.
And I thank god I'm alive.
You're just too good to be true.
Can't take my eyes off of you
"Randy, thank you so much for this weekend….." I murmured and snuggled closer against his chest, clad in a black dress shirt and a red tie. His tie matched my flame red dress. It was our second anniversary of being a couple, and he had taken me on a romantic getaway for the weekend. The hotel had hired a DJ for the weekend for the hotel bar and we were taking advantage of the romantic music and wine.
"You look so good in that dress, Lynn. I can't wait to take it off of you…." he whispered in my ear. I can hardly keep my eyes off of you...However, that dress..It needs to come off…."
Pardon the way that I stare.
There's nothing else to compare.
The thought of you leaves me weak.
There are no words left to speak.
But if you feel like I feel.
Then let me know that it's real.
You're just too good to be true.
Can't take my eyes off of you.
That was one of the best weekends we ever spent together. He planned the entire weekend and surprised me….
.
.
.
"You need to leave, Randy," I said softly.
"You need to keep your mouth shut, slut," he countered.
"All right, Randy. That's enough. You heard the lady-it's time for you to go. She'll pack up your shit and get it to you. But right now-" Ted was cut off because Randy had brought his arm back and his fisted connected with Ted's beautiful face.
I screamed. This is exactly what I did not want to happen. Randy and Ted started grappling in my bedroom, knocking stuff over and pushing each other around. I stood and watched helplessly as my ex and my new boyfriend proceeded to destroy my room. When they both went crashing over my nightstand, I had had enough. "That's enough!" I screeched. Ted looked in my direction to check on me, giving Randy the opportunity to hit Ted square in the jaw, knocking him to the floor.
As Ted was rubbing his jaw, and trying to get off the floor, Randy backed me into the corner. "You….you…..you need to leave, Randy." I stuttered as my back hit the wall.
He chuckled. "Oh, I'll leave when I'm good and ready….." He licked his bottom lip as he leaned in closer to me. I pushed him away. He chuckled again and lifted my chin up. Again I pushed him away. "Hmm…." I looked over at Ted; he was still laying on the floor not moving. Randy placed one hand on my hip and the other cupped my chin. I slapped him as hard as I could across the face. He dropped my chin and rubbed his cheek where I had slapped him. "Feeling feisty today, Lynn?" he murmured.
"Get out."
He slammed me against the wall. Before I could yelp in pain, his lips covered mine and he gave me a forceful scorching kiss. I struggled against him, wondering why Ted wasn't getting up off the floor to make this stop!
He finally let me go, but didn't remove his hands from my hips. Leaning down by my ear, he wiped a wayward tear away from my cheek. "Things shouldn't be like this, Jessalynn. We worked too hard to get where we are to throw it away."
"Randy. Things are over between us," I managed to choke out.
"I'll say when they're over. And right now….things are just beginning.
He kissed me on the cheek and looked over at Ted, who was still laying on the floor. He smirked as he looked back to me. "See you later, Lynn….."