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Chapter 9
Heather stared at her reflection as she pulled back the shower curtain. What did Randy see in her? Yes, she was beautiful and had a, as her mother said, "a have to beat them away with a bat" body; but was that all. There were a lot of girls around Randy with greater bodies and prettier faces. Why was he harassing her? For sex? Was that all he wanted? Well, she had news for him. She hadn't had sex in over two years, not since Chris. What could she offer Randy? He was the typical All-American dickhead. What could she give him? Danni couldn't just give him sex. Sex was too personal. Having sex would mean she'd have to be intimate with someone other than herself. She'd have to trust Randy with, at the least, her body. All Randy could give HER would be grief and misery.
A million questions were swirling around her brain. She just wanted to grab a towel, get dressed, and stay in that bathroom for the rest of her life! Danni wanted to avoid her own questions. She wanted to avoid his smiles and looks he gave her. She wanted to avoid the way he made her feel. She wanted to avoid the disaster she saw coming. She wanted to avoid the biggest question of the million swirling in her head. Was she actually anxious to go on this date with Randy?
NO! NO! Danni wrapped a towel around her body. Damn these hotel towels! They are, ofcourse, only big enough to cover the essentials. The towel ended maybe four inches below her crotch exposing her long legs and, in the back, some of her bottom. Where were those clothes? She swore she brought them in the bathroom. At least she thought she did? Or had she thrown them on the dresser? Danni walked out the bathroom and felt goosebumps form on her arms and legs as the cold air rushed against her skin.
"Heather? You still here?", Danni said looking around the room. Nope. She was alone.
She needed to hurry too. Heather would kill her if she was late, and Randy would probably break her door down if he thought she was going to try to skip their date. She laughed out loud. At least he's determined. She almost liked his determination and little lies he called compliments. If she didn't know better, she would have thought he was trying to be sincere. She knew better!
Danni stared at the bed which was now littered with clothes. She picked up the nearest item to her.Was it supposed to be a shirt? There wasn't enough material present to cover one ass cheek, let alone the top half of her body. Whose clothes were these? And how the hell did they get here?
"Mississippi?"
Danni swung her head around to see Randy leaning against the door frame wearing a smug look on his face and some basketball shorts.
Her mind went completely blank except for the blinking neon thought of "that door is supposed to be locked". She couldn't speak. She stood there body stiff with a death grip on her towel. The room was completely silent except for the sound of water dripping off her body and their breathing. Randy smiled and stood up straight.
Randy couldn't believe how good she looked just then, or how lucky he was that the door had been left unlocked. God, did he have perfect timing or what? She looked like a cornered rabbit or a doe in headlights. Her body was rigid and he could swear that her hand and the towel were attached. Randy felt like a jaguar. His heart was slamming in his chest, and adrenaline began to pump through every vein. He wanted her. He'd practically set her up for just such a situation. He was the jaguar stalking his prey and she fell right into his trap. Who knew that the kid was built like that under her clothes? What? No smart ass comments? No screeching screams? She just stood there staring at him like he had fangs. God! His heart felt like it was going to explode out of his chest. Couldn't she hear it? Didn't she understand that he didn't want to hurt her. All he wanted to do right now was hold her, smother her body in his kisses and caresses, and forget work. He wanted her to submit, to accept him. But, at the sight of him, she tenses. There are women that would kill to be in her shoes right now. If not kill, then at least harm to have Randy standing there staring them down. Not Danni. She was royally rejecting him as usual.
"Are you okay? You're being quiet Mississippi. Something wrong?", Randy said still grinning that kid in the candy store way.
"No. I'm fine. I just want to know how the hell you unlocked that door Randy Orton!", Danni said snapping out of her zombie state and taking a defensive stance. She tugged at the hem of the towel. God! Couldn't it go down further?
There was the Danni Randy knew.
"OOO! My full name. I'm intimidated. And what the hell do I look like Houdini?",Randy said sarcastically letting his eyes scan over her. He stepped into the room and shut the door. This was going to be fun.
No. You look like a Greek God with a body like that., Danni thought to herself staring at Randy's lower stomach. She'd seen him in close to nothing on television, but, somehow, it was soooo different in person. She could smell his soap and cologne pouring off him the closer he got to her. He was only a few feet away now and she could feel her brain going to mush. She almost expected it to start falling out of her ears. Self-Control!! She had to have self-control!
"No. You don't look like Houdini. You look like a giant talking penis. Wait! Better yet! An annoying giant talking penis!"
"Penis on the brain again I see."
"How the hell did you get in?"
"It was unlocked.", Randy said simply clearing the distance between them. God! She smelled good! She probably tasted really good too.
"What? I hate Heather!"
"Aawww. Don't be too mad at her. She knows what's best."
"What's 'best'?"
"Ya. So, do you like the clothes I got you?"
"You call this clothes?",Danni said throwing the little shirt at Randy.
"What else should I call it?", he said catching the shirt and spreading across her body as if to see how it would fit.
"Whose are they?", Danni said pushing Randy backwards.
"Ashley's."
"Well, why don't you leave so I can put Ashley's clothes on!!"
"Now, why would I do that?", Randy said letting his hand sit on her hip and leaning forward to take in her scent. God! Let me stay! Don't make me leave! Randy didn't think he could move his hand away if she asked, if she begged.
Danni wanted to touch him back to let her hands go were they pleased., to let his go where they pleased. She wanted him to let loose everything she could see swimming in his eyes. He smiled and tucked one finger into the hem of the towel. What did he think he was doing? Why the fuck wasn't she screaming? Scream Danni! Scream! Do something! She gasped and opened her eyes in shock. That was my "something" Danni thought cursing herself.
"Danni,"Randy whispered close to her ear,"tell me you want me! Stop fighting me Danni or I'll just have to tease you some more." Randy slid his finger back and forth on the hem of the towel across Danni's chest.
Wait! Teasing her! Is that what he thought he was doing? He was sadly mistaken. He had almost caught her off guard but that pathetic statement had Danni back on her toes. She'd show him teasing!
Danni shoved Randy across the room against the door between their hotel rooms. She pressed hard against him and smiled! She'd have Randy on his knees. If this was the game he wanted to play, she'd win. She'd be in control! Not Randy! She'd make him regret meeting her! She slid one leg up his and wrapped it around his waist.She let her lips brush his ear as she spoke.
"I don't want you Randy! And if you call that teasing me you need practice. I don't want you now and I'll never want you. I'll go on your stupid date tonight, but if you touch me again I'll break "your best friend" off. You got me. You'll never be able to stick it anywhere again!", Danni said completely satisfied by the shocked look on Randy's face.
She grabbed the shirt from Randy's hands and pushed the still shocked Randy into his own room locking the door behind him.
What the hell just happened? She thought leaning against the door. She needed to just get ready. She needed to push Randy out of her head! Everything was moving too fast! Everything was so confusing! Where was Heather? She just needed Heather.
It took Danni less than an hour to get ready, but to Danni it felt like an eternity. She kept glancing at the door between her and Randy's room half expecting it to open even though she locked it. How would she be able to face him tonight? How could she go on that date now? Had he felt the heat that passed between them,the electricity? Or was it just her? God Damnit!! She hated Randy Orton! What the hell was she supposed to do now?
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