Chapter 8 Ghosts & Poker

One week since the mystery serial killer came to be, so far no more bodies or lame poems but that wasn't necessairly a good thing. Between all of them, they couldn't find a thing. It was like he was a ghost right up until he killed which sadly Raven would have to wait for. That meant another of her father's friends would have to die but sadly there wasn't much else she could actually do. She was still liking the puzzle but for now she needed a break. While everyone was watching movies and making a lot of excessive noise which hurt her sensitive ear drums she decided to go to her Dad's, his house would be a little quietier. At least thats what she hoped.

"Hey Dad" Raven greeted walking through the ranch slider only to find her uncle Hunter there along with John Cena and Randy.

"Hey Raven. So what brings you over to see me?"

"I am offended! Can't a daughter come by and see her father without havin an alterior motive?"

Shawn just looked at her clearly not believing her.

"I heard the cheesecake" She admitted.

"Its in the fridge, save a peice for Trish"

"Yay! I lurrrrve cheesecake" Raven cheered going to the fridge. She didn't fail to notice that Randy's eyes were making thier unnoticed journey over her body. Again with the black skirt and black singlet. Only this time she had litterly burnt the underwear just so she wouldn't have to wear it. Raven really didn't like underwear, she hated it more than the french or her slutty sister. Raven took a seat on the lazy boy with her food. "So what are you guys doin?"

"Playing some poker and drinking beer." Shawn answered, yes HBK was having a beer. Major shocker!

"Can I play?"

"No" Hunter and Shawn said together. They knew she would win every round and where was the fun in that.

"Fine" Raven grumbled pulling a small book from her pocket "I'll just sit here and read about tanks"

"Why tanks?" Hunter asked

"Because my book on piranha's has gone missin" Raven answered instantly getting into her book.

Through out his three beers which made him slightly tiddly Randy couldn't keep his eyes off Raven. Every now and then he would glance at her and that need to have her grew stronger. He hadn't failed to notice that she wasn't looking at him at all. She looked at everyone else in the room but she avoided him, it was like he wasn't even there. At first he thought it was regret for what she had done in the locker room, Randy could sense that she wasn't that type of girl but then again nothing about her right now suggested regret or maybe she was just good at hiding it.

"Dad I'm going upstairs" Raven said after awhile.

"Alright just don't break nothing. Or download porn on my computer"

"I keep tellin you that was Izzy and she was tryin to help you"

"Well I could do with a little less of her help" Shawn muttered as the others laughed. Raven just shook her head as she went upstairs. Sometimes everyone could do with a little less of Iziah's help. Raven got comfy on the black couch with her book on tanks. She found them really interesting and as soon as she killed this thing, she was going to build herself one. After about half an hour of lone reading, shockingly soft footsteps came up the stairs. She wanted to fool herself into thinking that it was her father, sadly she knew who it was. She could hear his heart beat from downstairs.

"Raven?" He asked gently, not something the Viper usually did. Raven kept her eyes in her book. No doubt that would annoy him, she wasn't sure why but she really liked pressing the Legend Killer's buttons. It was just fun.

"Yes?"

"Hows the book?"

"Good" She turned a page still not looking at him. She easily kept that victorius smile from her face. Maybe while she was waiting for this killer she could have some fun. She had earnt that much right?

"Why won't you look at me?" He demanded at her.

"Because I've seen it before. Unless you've suddenly sprouted another head I don't see a point in lookin at you"

Randy took her book hoping that would get the desired reaction. Raven merely started to read out what was on the page.

"Photographic memory. I've read that book before I know every single line, word for word" Raven grinned, still not locking eyes with him.

"Well if you won't look at me, I'll just have to make you" Suddenly he was on top of her, his large frame pinning her easily underneath the black leather. Finally she looked at him, she had toyed enough. It was evident what they both wanted.

"You realise one scream from me and my father is goin to be up here so fast you won't have a chance to move and how do you think that will look Randy? You on top of me, pinning me down?"

A small flicker of human emotion errupted in the Viper's eyes, there was alot of things you could come back from in wrestling but looking as though your about to rape one of the guys daughter's wasn't one of them.

He was about to move but Raven held him there, the heat generating had pushed her to that place again. She lent up and kissed him hard, easily slithering out of his grip, using nothing but pure strength she managed to force him up until he was sitting and she was on top of him. Grabbing both his wrists she held them in front of him, with her free hand she pressed a finger to her lips. Randy had no idea what she was doing but he also couldn't believe the power she held. For someone so tiny she sure did have some real strength.

"Good they won't miss you for a while" Raven whispered letting his hands go. He could touch all he wanted now, instantly he pulled her lips back to his. Her mouth tasted so good Randy could only imagine what the rest tasted like. She ground her hips against him, that bulge only seem to get harder. Snaking a hand down the front she rubbed him making a slight groan spilling from those perfect lips.

"Feel good Randy?"

"Yes" He shut his eyes and let her hand take over, it felt so good that the fact this was his friends little girl didn't even register at the moment. He was simply lost to her touch.

"What would you like Randy?" She whispered in his ear. She had had her fun, she had to let him have something other than the blatantly obvious.

"I want..." He couldn't get the rest out, the pleasure was taking over his ability to put words together. Raven slid off him and gently got down on her knees. Now she felt the nerves that Storm did, it had been awhile since she did this. 1922 to be exact. It took all she had not to rip the dark jeans from his body. Knowing that he still had to go downstairs afterwars she did it the human way. Once he was free she wasted no time with teasing. Putting that head between her lips she teased him like he was an ice-cream. He barely kept the groan to himself, sparks of joy were hitting every nerve ending he had. Like a sword swallower she took him all the way in, she was just prooving that she could. Raven found her own rhythm easily, making a note not to bite because that would fucking hurt like hell. She knew that much. His large hands ran through those beautiful curls, usually at this point she would feel that incessive pushing, which she did not get. She was already down there, there was no need to ram it down further. Before the warning growl could come Randy didn't push further, he merely ran his fingers through her hair, trying like fuck to keep the loud grunts to himself.

"Raven" He let himself slip, that encouraged her even more and the blissful torture suddenly came at full throttle and all Randy could do was hold on for as long as possible before finally sucombing to her skilled lips. "Raven I'm cumming" he grunted finally letting go and letting the pleasure take him. She took all he had, his taste was intoxiating and luckily Raven didn't have to eat him, this was enough. She cleaned up his softening member, every inch had to be clean. Thats OCD for you. Raven stood back up and lent over him, her lips inches from his.

"Maybe next time you can go down on me"

"Fuck next time. Now damnit" Randy growled, grabbing her lower back he pulled her until she was lying flat on the black leather.

"Wait" Raven whispered at him and to her amazement he listenend. He was still over her, her skirt halfway up. She listened intently before relaxing. "We have eight minutes Rand, make 'em count"

That Viper like grin came out, his hands lifting that skirt up. "You always go without panties?"

"Pretty much"

"I like" Randy opened her legs and began his assult. She actually had to put her hands to her mouth to keep her from screaming, nothing had ever felt this good. His tongue was now master and she willingly surrended, his thick fingers slipping inside those velvety wet walls finally made a tiny moan errupt from her lips. Raven bucked her hips wanting more of the delicious torture. In the sweetest release she had ever had, her eyes rolled back into her head and she had to bite her lip to stop the very loud scream that threatened to come out.

"You taste so fucking good Raven" Randy breathed savouring the taste on his buds. He certainly hoped that was one taste he would always have.

"So do you" She didn't want him to move, his weight on top of hers felt so damn good. Sadly he had to get up and go back downstairs like nothing had happened. He picked up her book and put it in her hands "Sorry I interrupted your reading"

"If thats what you always do when you interrupt somethin, I suggest you do it more often"

He kissed her gently, the best kiss of the night in his opinion. "Will there be a next time?"

Raven settled down on the couch, her gaze avoiding him again "Thats your call Randy. Good night"

He left her too it and slipped back into the kitchen with the guys. Raven was right, no one had noticed that he was even missing. Thank God for alcohol.

"So where were you?" John asked as soon as they left Shawn's, John had noticed alright but thankfully kept it to himself. Despite what people thought, John could actually keep a secret even with his big mouth.

"You would not believe what happened..."