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Chapter Nine

I awoke feeling a little guilty which in recent weeks has become a normal every day occurrence. As I looked up and stared at the ceiling fan I think back to the last time I hung out with Randy. Yes, I was looking forward to hanging out with Randy all day. And yes it was the most fun I have had with him in a long time. However, the second Hunter called me while Randy and I were playing miniature golf it no longer felt right for me to be hanging out with Randy. So I asked Randy to take me back home which he reluctantly agreed to do. That was over two weeks ago and ever since then Randy and I have been keeping in contact with each other through phone calls, text messages, and emails.

I know Randy was upset with the fact that I canceled the rest of our day together just for Hunter but how could I not given the situation. Here I was hanging out with my ex fiancée like old war buddies right under my current boyfriend's nose. I had let Randy get too close to me and to top it off I…liked it.

I sighed, my life has become so complicated as of late and quite frankly it was starting to give me a headache. I threw off my covers and headed towards the bathroom. After using it I went into my walk-in closet and reached up to the top shelve and pulled down my sports bra, red sweatshirt, and black stretch pants.

I walked out of my closet and threw off my Triple H t-shirt and stood naked in front of my dresser and slid open the top drawer. I pulled out a pair of white cotton panties and slipped them on. I slipped on my sports bra, sweatshirt, and stretch pants before opening the second drawer and pulling out a pair of white socks. I pulled on the socks and quickly ran to the closet and pulled out my old running shoes. I stepped into them and tied them off. I rushed to the bathroom and opened one of the drawers and pulled out a black scrunchie. I slide it in my long black hair and pulled it into a tight ponytail.

Once I gave myself the once over in the mirror I grabbed my keys and cell phone and headed out the front door while slipping them into the pocket of my sweatshirt.

I walked down the stairs outside my apartment until I hit the curb right in front of the parking lot. I begin to stretch out my legs as I ponder on what I was going to do about this situation between me, Randy and Hunter. It was beginning to become more and more difficult to only share some of myself with either one of them. Hunter is the man I am suppose to be getting ready to spend the rest of my life with and here I am lying to him constantly to keep a friendship with a man I am suppose to despise.

And on the other hand there was Randy, a man who at one time was my entire world had turned into enemy number one. You would think that the solution would be simple; just cut Randy lose since I have been hating him for so long. But it wasn't that easy; it took me until the day Randy left Atlanta two weeks ago to get back on the road that I realized I never hated him at all, I was just really mad.

Once I was stretched out I sprinted down the parking lot and out on to the sidewalk along the street. Running has always been one of the great joys in my life. When I was a little girl I was fat; it wasn't until I discovered the love of running when I was 15 that I have became as physically fit as I am now. It was always therapeutic for me to just lace up my shoes and run…almost like I was running away from all of my thoughts and all of my problems until they were nothing but blurs in the back of my mind and all I could concentrate on is the rapid beating of my heart and the heavy breathing escaping my mouth.

I hit the first light on my journey and pause as I wait for the light to change from green to red. I always hated moments like this; it always felt like my thoughts were chasing after me and whenever I have to halt my running I feel like they finally catch up to me.

Like right now as I jog in place the first thought that sprain into my mind was the moment in the closet of the arena at the last Monday Night Raw I attended where Randy kissed me as a worried Hunter was looking for me. I should have shoved Randy away. I should have stopped him from getting too close. I should have yelled out to Hunter on the other side of the door and told him I was in that room with Randy. I should have done so many things but I didn't. I never did. So the real question is why?

Thank God the light finally changed before I had a chance to seriously think about that question because in truth I was afraid of the answer I might get if I did. I continued to run down the sidewalk and noticed the forest of trees on the opposite side of me with the street in the middle. My heart is already pounding in my ear and I have only made it to mile two. Usually it takes until hitting the middle of mile three do I start to feel this feeling. My breathe is already beginning to struggle as I continue to sprint the familiar path I take all the time.

//I really need to get back into running shape. This is horrible. //

With so many confusing and stressful things going on in my life you would think I would have jumped at the chase to start running and clear my head but for so reason I haven't been motivated lately.

//Maybe you finally will start confronting your problems instead of run from them. //

My legs start to ache as sweat forms on my forehead and between my breasts; I turn the other corner on route back to my apartment. I can't believe I have to cut my run short by a mile but it was either this or risk passing out in the middle of the street.

I see my apartment complex in the distance just as I feel my cell phone starting to ring. I slow down my run to a light jog as I reach into my sweatshirt pocket and pull out my phone. It was Randy; I hate to admit that I smiled a little when I saw his name pop up on the screen but I couldn't be bothered with Randy right now; today was the day before the 2010 Royal Rumble that would be held here in Atlanta and I have to go and pick up Hunter from the airport.

I stick the phone back into my pocket as I walk up the street to my apartment complex and head back to my apartment. My chest heaves up and down as I trek up the stairs back to my apartment. I fumble with the keys until I finally turn the lock and open the door. I immediately pull off my sweatshirt and walk straight to the bathroom to shower so I could get ready and see the man I have been waiting to see for two weeks now…


//Damn I got her voicemail again. Why is she ignoring me? //

I guess it was time for Randy to feel a dose of his own medicine as he sits inside his limo getting ready to go into the Georgia Congressional Center for an autograph signing to kick of the Royal Rumble. The whole day Randy had been contemplating on wither or not to call Amber but he missed her. His heart swelled just thinking about the fact that after two years of hoping and wishing, Amber is back in his life and is only ONE phone call away.

Well that is until today; Randy knows that Hunter is probably coming in for the pay-per-view today and that Amber will most likely be the one to pick him up at the airport. It was driving Randy crazy at the thought that the most likely reason for Amber not answering his calls is because she was probably with Hunter.

//If Hunter touches her I would…you would do what Randy? Amber isn't yours anymore…get it through your head. //

Randy knows Hunter his technically the guy Amber was romantically with but that doesn't change the wanting Randy feels to have his Amber again as his one and only woman.

Randy looked down at his arm and stared at the name etched into his forearm. Amber. It was in black ink written in old style text with a beautiful red rose above it. The rose is a symbol of what Amber means to Randy; beautiful, sexy, soft to the touch but can prick you if you rub her the wrong way, delicate, sweet smell, and the representation of all things that are love, sex, and passion. Amber is as everlasting to Randy as the tattoos that cover his arms and shoulders.

Randy remembers the day he got it. It was right before he went to pick Amber up from the airport since she flown out to see him for their one-year anniversary. Amber was in complete shock when Randy raised the sleeve of his shirt and showed her the tattoo. Once the shock wore off Amber leapt into his arms and kissed him passionately. They almost didn't make it back to hotel room since they couldn't keep their hands off each other. Randy smiled at the memory before his thought were interrupted by his limo door opening up and the driver instructing him it was time to go.

Randy sighed as he slid out of the car to hear the roar of the crowd, the MC at the event spoke;

"Ladies and gentlemen, last but definitely not least…it is 'The Viper' Randy Orton!"

The crowd roared even louder as Randy waved his hand in the air towards the screaming fans. The good thing about being a heel on TV was the fact that Randy didn't have to smile if he didn't want to. Because right now all he could think about is Amber and what was keeping her from answering her phone…


I pulled up to the baggage claim curb and my heart immediately leapt into my throat cutting off my air supply. There standing in all of his muscled glory was my baby in his tight jeans, crisp black buttoned down shirt, black leather jacket, and sunglasses. His gorgeous blond hair was pulled back into a ponytail.

My palms were sweating against the steering wheel as I pull up next to him and shut off the ignition. We stare at each other as I smile weakly and try to control my breathing. Hunter takes over his sunglasses and looks at me with those soulful brown eyes that I love so much. As I feel the heat coursing through my body I reach over to my door handle and push open the door and hop out. I feel Hunter's eyes boar into me as I slam the car the door shut and walk up to the other side of the car and on to the curb that Hunter was standing on. I haven't looked up at him once as I feel the awkwardness between the two of us feels the air with a stuffiness that I wish would go away. Finally I look up at Hunter and I am devoured by the sight of those soft eyes looking at me with a desperate hope that everything is still the same between us. I couldn't help it; I exploded in tears as I throw myself into Hunter and wrap my arms around his broad shoulders. I stood on my tip toes as I pulled Hunter's head down so I could bury my face in the crook of his neck. I took a big whiff of his masculine cologne and kissed his neck tenderly. I heard Hunter growl as his strong arms wrapped around my waist and held on tight. We stayed in this embrace for what seemed like forever as Hunter stroked his fingers through my hair and I massaged the back of his neck leaving soft kisses along the side.

"Ma'am," I turn to the side and I see a police officer staring daggers at me and Hunter, "You can't park your car there."

I huff and reluctantly pull away from Hunter. Hunter gathered up his luggage as I pop the truck so he could throw his bags in. Once everything was securely inside Hunter walks over to the passenger side of the car and hops in. I sit in the driver's side as I start the car; I took one more look at Hunter before putting the car in drive and pulling away from the curb heading towards the highway…


The whole ride back to my apartment was relatively quiet. During the drive I and Hunter mainly talked about his flight and what I did this morning. We didn't get into the heavy stuff yet; like why has it seem that we have talked to each other less and less these days? Why is the tension between us so thick? Why does it feel like we are growing apart?

None of those questions I was prepared to talk about and to be honest I didn't know how to answer them. What could I say at this point to ease the mind of not only Hunter but myself? I still love Hunter so don't get me wrong but for some reason it seems to be getting harder and harder to talk to him nowadays.

Hunter and I walked up the stairs to my apartment with his luggage in his hands. I fumble with the keys and finally get the front door open. The second I step inside I walked straight into the bedroom and collapsed on the bed staring at the ceiling.

I could hear Hunter dropping his bags into the room and then walk out to go into the kitchen. I heard the water running and then shut off. I really didn't care what Hunter was doing as I heard him shuffling through my apartment; I had too many things going on in my head.

I was surprised to say the very least as I was broken out of my thoughts by the sound of Hunter's voice,

"Do you still love me?"

I was shook to the very core with that question. I sat up with wide eyes staring at Hunter standing in the doorway with his arms crossed in front of his chest. He was waiting for answer to a question that I never thought he would ask.

"What?" I reply weakly as I feel my throat drying up and my face getting hot.

Hunter sighs as he walks over to the bed and sits down on the end facing me. Hunter's brown eyes showed a sternness that frightened me a little.

"I asked…do you still love me?"

I was still in shock by the question but I licked my lips of the last bit of spit I had in my mouth and croaked out the answer, "Yes I still love you Hunter."

Hunter sighed again and ran his hand through his blond ponytail. Hunter got up from the bed and started pacing the room. I had no idea what he was thinking since he wasn't even looking me in the eyes. His eyes were fixated on his hands as played with his fingers and his brow creased like he was in deep thought.

Then all of a sudden Hunter sits down right next to me on the bed and looks up at me with all the devotion and love he had.

"I love you too Amber," he whispered right before he cradled my face into his large hands and brought me in for a searing hot kiss.

I moaned at the feel of Hunter's lips against mine as I wrap my arms around his waist and pulled him closer. Hunter gently pushed me down and laid me on the bed with his muscular body quickly covering my curvy build.

Hunter aggressively slid his tongue in my mouth and we both moaned at the taste of each other's mouths.

"I missed this taste Amber…you taste…so sweet," Hunter groaned as he deepens the kisses and slid his hands down from my face to my breasts. He gives them a firm squeeze which makes me moan and arch myself into Hunter.

Clothes are quickly removed until we were both naked. Hunter kisses down my jaw line to my neck as he assaults my neck with deep kisses. I moan and rub myself against Hunter as he bite down and sucked on my neck and licked the pain away with his talented tongue. Hunter grinds his dick against my pussy; coating it in my love juices as it leaks from between my legs. I wrap my legs around Hunter's waist grip his shoulders tightly. My pussy is throbbing with so much wanting for Hunter that I swear I think I am going to cum without any penetration but then again that isn't as fun.

"Paul…please…Paul I need you now."

Hunter raised his head up to mine and gently kissed my lips; he whispered against them,

"Do you have any condoms…I forgot to buy some."

Before I could stop myself I whisper, "We don't need them."

Hunter pulled back a bit and stared at me with shock in his face. I turn my head away as I feel the embarrassment stinging my cheeks. Hunter gripped my chin and turned my head back to him, he looked at me with soft eyes,

"Are you sure baby?"

I pause for a moment as I think about what this means to take this step. When I was with Randy we never used a condom because we loved each other so much and I felt comfortable in the knowledge that if I did happen to get pregnant (which was still unlikely since I have been on the pill since I was 14 to control my menstrual cycle.), I knew that me and Randy were forever anyways so it wouldn't change the relationship too much because we would still be together. And I trust randy enough that he would never have sex outside of our relationship so there was no threat of contracting a STD. But after the Randy was proven to be a cheater I void to never give myself to a man like that again unless we were married. Was I ready to give myself to Hunter so intimately like when I was with Randy?

I looked deep in Hunter's eyes and saw nothing but love in its purest form. It made my heart swell with love.

"Yes Paul…I am sure…I want you."

Hunter smiled before kissing me deeply and positioning his cock at my entrance. Hunter pulls away for a moment,

"I need to let you know now Amber that once I put this in I will not stop until I have empty myself inside of you."

I felt a shiver of excitement at Hunter's words. I nod my head as I reach around and gripped his ass in my hands. Hunter groans as he dips his head back down and kisses my lips softly. Hunter slides his tongue deep into my mouth at the same time he slides his hard cock into my aching pussy. We both toss our heads back and let out a deep moan at the intense feeling of no condom separating the two of us. I forgot how better it felt to go natural as Hunter started stroking me deeply and slowly. Hunter buried his head in the crook of my neck as he wrapped his arms around my waist and held me tightly to him. Hunter tenderly kissed my neck as he makes love to me in a slow pace.

"I love you so much Amber," Hunter whispers against my neck in between his groans, "You're so soft…so warm…God…this is better than I dreamt…I love you princess…and you will always be mine."

I moan and rotate my hips trying to coast Hunter into moving at a quicker pace, "Come on Paul please…please baby faster."

Hunter smiled against my neck as he unhooks my legs from his waist and he sits up to place them on his shoulders. Hunter pulls all the way out before he slams back into me hitting the back of my pussy. I scream in pleasure as Hunter started fucking me fast and hard. My moans went from soft whimpers to deep groans as Hunter's fucks me with such force that the headboard of the bed starts beating against the wall.

The room is filled with our grunts and groans as sweat begins to drip from our slick bodies and the room smells of hot sex and passion. My legs began to shake and my muscles tense as I feel the beginning of a powerful orgasm was about to rip through my body. Hunter must have felt it to because he reached down and started rubbing my clit to match the pace of his cock pumping into me.

"God Paul…I'm cumming baby…I'm cumming!"

I screamed as I felt my body tighten up as thousand points of light flashed in front of my eyes while my body convulses and flows with the feeling of pure ecstasy. I faintly remember hearing Hunter yell out my name as I feel myself being filled with his hot seed. I shivered at the unique feeling of Hunter's hot cum splashing against my inner walls.

He collapses on top of me as he is breathing so hard he sounds like a bear in hibernation. I wrap my arms around Hunter's back as our breathing returns to normal and our bodies run cold from the sweat chilling our skin. Hunter rolls over to my side and pulls me into his embrace so I had my head against his chest. He sighed before kissing the top of my head and said,

"Now your mine,"...


//God I wish this damn autograph signing would come to an end. //

Randy was becoming more and more annoyed as the hours of the signing dragged on. It wasn't because of the marks coming up to him and praising him like he was the second coming of Jesus, it wasn't the soccer moms talking about how much their son love him all the while flirting with him, and it wasn't the screaming and crying fangirls who praise his flawless body and beg to just kiss his hand…hell Randy loved those…he always loved the attention especially from his female admirers; after all he was Randy Orton. But what was really pissing him off was the follow member of the roster at the signing that was staring at him intently. Sitting on the other side of John Cena was none other than Mickie James. She was staring at Randy with a look mixed with passion and anger.

Right after it hit Randy that he and Amber were really done, Randy regretfully pursued a relationship with Mickie. She was through the moon with happiest because she finally got what she had wanted from day one; Randy Orton all to herself. The problem was that Randy never stopped hoping for the day that he and Amber would get back together.

This was why he made extra sure that Amber NEVER found out about his relationship with Mickie. The affair only lasted for a couple months while Randy was out with a broken collarbone. But the second Mickie started asking Randy to go public with their relationship he ended it quickly. Mickie obviously didn't take it that well; usually since less than a month later she decided to play dirty by telling Randy about Amber and Hunter's relationship…


*Flashback**

September 7, 2008 - Cleveland, Ohio

Unforgiven

Randy was sitting in catering talking to his long time friend Cody Rhodes about tonight's plans. Randy should be on the card but last month he re-injured his collarbone on his motorcycle right around the time he was going to make his reappearance at Summerslam. But lucky for him the WWE loved him enough to bring him back as an on-screen personality.

For the past number of weeks he has been booked to going around criticizing all the champions on Raw as well as the superstars. Tonight he, Cody Rhodes, Ted DiBiase, and Manu were written into a segment where they are going to attack the reigning World Heavyweight Champion CM Punk and beat the crap out of him with Randy giving Punk his signature punt to the skull to make Punk forfeit his title.

//I really missed this. //

For the past three months Randy has been doing nothing but thinking…thinking and training. The training was great because then his main focus was to do whatever he could to make sure he was able to get back the sport he loves so much. But the thinking…the thinking always lead to wanting…and the wanting lead to depression…depression over a certain raven haired chocolate beauty that still has a Khali death grip on his heart.

What makes it worse is the fact that Randy couldn't help but think back to the last time he saw Amber. She standing in front of his front door after hearing about his collarbone injury and Randy inviting her in which ultimately lead to him making love to her in his bedroom.

The sweet moans escaping her soft plump lips and the feel of her body pressed against his still haunted Randy's dreams to the point where he would wake up in the middle of the night so damn hard it was almost crippling. However the pain between his legs were nothing compared to the pain he felt once he remembered that it was all a dream and Amber was never coming back; or even worse, it was Mickie sleeping next to him.

Randy knew sleeping with Mickie continuously after Amber broke up with him was stupid but he need someone to comfort him. He needed something to distract the ache in his heart at not being with the woman he truly loved.

//I wonder what Amber was doing right now? Was she missing me? Was she longing for me too? Or was she with someone else? //

Randy shuttered at the thought; he couldn't imagine another man putting their hands on his angel…his Amber. Randy was the first man to see her naked, the first man to touch her, to taste her, the first one to feel her lips on their dick, the first one to make her moan, the first one to hear her moan, and the first one to make love to her. Randy couldn't fathom someone else making those sweet pretty sounds erupted for Amber's pillow lips. To make her body shake and convulse with need as she begged to be made love to.

Randy started clenching his hands together into tight fists at the thought of other man being with his Amber…she was his and Randy was going to be her first, last, and ONLY.

Just then the catering door swung open and in walked Mickie James who made no attempt in hiding the fact that she was in there to talk to Randy as she made a beeline straight to his table. Randy's fists tightened more to the point that his knuckles were white and his hands were aching.

Mickie smiled as she sat down across from Randy ignoring the death glare he was giving her. Mickie looked over at Cody and nodded her head to him to signal that he needed to get up and leave the table so she and Randy could talk in private.

Cody was reluctant to leave but once he saw the ok look that Randy gave him Cody rose from the table and walked over to where Ted and Manu were sitting. Randy watched Cody until his eyes fell back to Mickie as his stony expression returned.

"I thought I told you I didn't want you to talk to me in places that the roster could see," Randy said through clenched teeth.

Mickie just smiled and reached over to Randy's plate and picked up a carrot stick before sitting back in her seat and taking a bite. Mickie just merely smirked at the angered expression on Randy's face as she merrily chewed up the piece of carrot before swallowing. She wanted to drag this out as long as possible.

"Now Randy that is no way to talk to someone who has vital information that she may or may not tell you."

Randy's jaw tighten and he really wanted to smash his plate of food in Mickie's smug expression; she was the reason his prefect angel was out of his life, but he was also a smart man as well as a man with a short fuse. He wanted to first determine wither or not the information Mickie had (that is if she had any) was really worth his time.

"What do you have to tell me Mickie?" Randy asked trying his best to calm his nerves.

Mickie laughed; showing how much she loved tormenting Randy after the way he just used her and thrown her away.

"Oh Randy I can't give you too much information but all I can tell you is that it involves Amber…"

"My Amber." Randy perked up at the sound of her name but he wasn't sure if he should be excited or frightened by what Mickie was about to say.

"Yes YOUR Amber and the reason why she is always backstage at the Smackdown shows."

It felt like someone had just deflated all the eagerness out of Randy as he sat back in his chair with a slump and his eyes grew cold once more, "Is that all…I am not surprised Amber is at the Smackdown shows, the new girl Alicia Fox has been friends with Amber since childhood. I met her several times over the years."

Randy watched as shock flashed over Mickie's face but then was quickly replaced with that smug smile again; Randy felt like his blood was boiling.

"Ok so you know about Alicia but did you know that Amber no longer stays in Alicia's hotel room when she goes to the shows. She stays with someone else…someone on the roster…a MALE someone."

Randy's face went pale at hearing the news. It can't be what he was thinking it was...could it.

//Amber…my Amber was with someone else…she has already moved on. //

Randy knew Amber was at the Smackdown shows and quite frankly he was surprised but he knew how much Amber's friendship to Alicia meant to her so he understood why she went to support her friend. Randy kept going to Vince to try and get him a guest appearance on Smackdown but Vince was making a firm no go to Randy because he knew the only reason Randy wanted to go was to see Amber and Vince didn't want any disturbances on his program. So Randy instead had his spies like Jeff Hardy, and Shelton Benjamin to watch Amber and report back to Randy if anything happens.

Randy looked back at Mickie with anger in his eyes as he watched Mickie shrink back in her chair out of fear,

"You lying bitch. Amber isn't with someone else. Stop trying to tear us apart you cold hearted slut! Amber is just there to visit her friend."

Randy could see the hurt flash in Mickie's brown eyes but he honestly didn't give a shit. After all she was the one coming over here and spreading lies about his perfect Amber. Mickie looked down at the table solemnly before speaking again,

"I am not lying Randy. I seen it with my own eyes and so has other people on the roster."

Randy stood up and started to yell, "THEN WHY DIDN'T ANYONE ELSE TELL ME ABOUT THIS? WHY DO YOU FIND IT YOUR RESPONSIBILITY TO TELL ME THIS SHIT? WHAT DO YOU GAIN FROM IT? I DON'T FUCKING WANT YOU MICKIE! GET IT THROUGH YOU HEAD!"

By this time the entire room was staring at the two of them but Randy didn't care; he wasn't going to let this desperate slut tell him lies.

Randy watched the tears roll down Mickie's cheeks as she softly cried, "Nobody wanted to tell you because they knew you were going to act like this. Like a psycho! But look if you don't believe me than why don't you go out in the halls and walk around, you are bound to run into the happy couple somewhere back here. I just saw them with my own two eyes."

Randy growled at her as he stomped over to the door and swung it open and it slammed against the wall with such force that it punched a hole in the wall.

Randy didn't care as he stalked through the halls looking for prove that Amber wasn't with someone else, especially with someone on the roster whom Randy could see around.

//Not my Amber…she isn't that type of girl…plus it's too soon for us to be in other relationships…I still have time to win her heart back. //

Randy was a man on a mission and he wasn't surprised that people were basically driving out of the way of his path. They knew Randy was an enraged man on a mission and no one wanted to be in his line of fire.

Just when Randy was about to head back to catering and tell Mickie she is nothing but a lying bitch he saw it…or more like HIM. HE was standing in front of her…HE had his arms wrapped around her waist…HE was smiling down at her while she blushed…HE was the one that leaned down and whispered in her ear as she giggled softly.

//Triple H…Amber is with…TRIPLE H! //

Randy couldn't believe it. This had to be a nightmare. His Amber couldn't forget about him so quickly. They only broke up four months ago for crying out loud! But there it was as clear as a sunny day. Amber had trailed her slender fingers up Hunter's arms to his shoulders and pulled him down closer to her face.

Randy rapidly shook his back and forth as he watched in horror as HIS Amber kissed the lips of his former mentor.

//IS SHE OUT OF HER FUCKING MIND! //

Randy felt the tears stinging in the back on his eyes but he refused to let them drop; this was neither the time nor the place. Randy was pissed and Amber needed to know it. Randy stormed over to Amber and ripped her out of Hunter's arms so fast he thought he might have dislocated her shoulder.

"Randy what the hell are you doing?" Amber yelled as she struggled to free herself from Randy's grip.

Randy towered over Amber and he enjoyed the sight of her cowering in fear of him, "WHAT AM I DOING? NO WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING AMBER? WE HAVE ONLY BE APART FOR FOUR FUCKING MONTHS AND YOU ARE ALREADY SEEING SOMEONE! AND IT IS NOT ONLY SOMEONE IN THIS FUCKING COMPANY BUT IT IS FUCKING HUNTER! TRIPLE H! YOU'RE WITH TRIPLE H! WHAT KIND OF FUCKING RING RAT WHORE ARE YOU?"

Amber started to cry and quite frankly it disgusted Randy to see her act like she was the victim. His heart was the one that was hurting, he was hoping to just give Amber her space to cool off and eventually she would be ready to welcome him back with open arms but it seemed that in one swoop all his hopes have been dash by fucking Triple H.

Randy gripped Amber's other arm and shook her, "STOP YOUR FUCKING CRYING! I SHOULD BE THE ONE UPSET! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING AMBER? WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU WITH HUNTER AND WHY ARE YOU ACTING LIKE A GODDAMN SLUT?"

"That's enough!" Hunter yelled as he reached over and ripped Amber out of Randy's grasp and cradled her into his chest as she continued to cry.

It was sickening to Randy. How dare Hunter step into this agreement and how dare Amber for letting him.

"Stay the fuck out of this Hunter! This has to do with me and Amber!"

Hunter released Amber and pushed her behind him as a way to shield her from Randy's wrath,

"No Randy this has to do with me and the fact that you need to stay the hell away from my woman!"

"YOUR WOMAN!" Randy yelled as he stepped closer to Hunter getting face to face. He could feel Hunter's breathe against his face and at this point Randy didn't care, "AMBER IS MINE AND ALWAYS HAVE BEEN! YOU'RE JUST A CRIPPLED OLD MAN WHO IS TRYING TO GET HIS DICK SERVICED BY A YOUNG GIRL BUT I GOT A NEWS FLASH FOR YOU OLD TIMER! AMBER IS MINE! YOU CAN'T HAVE HER SO WHY DON''T YOU FIND SOME YOUNG NAÏVE BIMBO TO SUCK YOUR WRINKLED DICK AND LEAVE MY BABY ALONE!"

Randy went to grab for Amber again but Hunter pushed his hand away. That set it off and before anyone could stop it Hunter and Randy where shoving each other and a few blows were thrown.

As luck would have it some of the roster members like Dave Batista, Mark Henry, JBL, and Kane were standing by watching the whole scene and they rushed over to separate the two guys before Vince could find out.

Randy watched as Batista and Mark Henry pulled Hunter away with Amber following close behind. It hurt Randy to his very core to watch the woman he loved go and comfort another man when she should be comforting him. Randy freed himself from JBL and Kane's grasp as he groaned and stormed off to his locker room to try and make sense of what just happened…

*End of Flashback**



The autograph signing has finally finished as Randy walks over to his limo and climbs in the back. As Randy's driver closes his door, Randy lets out a deep sigh and slumps further down into his seat. Just then the divider wall comes down and the driver asks,

"Where to Mr. Orton?"

"Just take me back to the hotel man." Randy gruffed as he pulled out his cell phone.

"Sure thing Mr. Orton," the driver says as he raises his hand to press the button bring the divider back up.

Randy hit the speed dial button he has become so familiar with and pressed the phone to his ear to listen to the ringing. Randy was disappointed when for the third time today she didn't answer and her voicemail came up:

Hey this is Amber. Sorry I couldn't pick up the phone right now but please leave me a message after the beep…BEEP…*laughter* I know I know

After the real beep Randy started to leave a message, "Hey Amber it's me…Randy…anyways just call me back ok…it's been awhile since I heard from you and I…"

Randy had more to say but then he heard a faint beeping sound from his phone. He pulled the phone away from his face and looked at the screen. He was shocked but also pleased to see Amber's name flash across the screen. Randy quickly hit the accept button and pressed the phone back to his ear,

"Well it is about time you called me back," Randy said arrogantly.
"I know I'm sorry…but you…you understand why I couldn't pick up before." Amber whispered.

Randy frowned, "Why are you whispering?"

"Because I am in the bathroom and Hunter is taking a nap."

Randy growled before he could stop himself. He knew Hunter must have been the reason that Amber was forgetting his phone calls but that didn't mean he wanted to hear it.

Randy knew Amber must have heard him growl because she sighed in response, "Randy don't be like that. You know you are my friend but Hunter is my man."

Randy's jaw tightened; he didn't like Amber referring to Hunter as her man, "I know…but I wanted to know if I was going to see you during the royal rumble pay-per-view?"

It was quiet on Amber's end; Randy started to get worried that maybe Hunter had caught Amber talking to him on the phone. But when he heard another sigh escape Amber's lips he knew that didn't happen.

"I don't know Randy,"

"Oh come on Amber. It has been two weeks since I have seen you and I want to catch up with my second best friend."

"Second best friend. Who is your first best friend?"

Randy smiled at the tone of humor in Amber's voice; he missed this, being able to play with Amber and joke around.

"John is my best friend," he knew that this was going to make Amber explode.

"Cena! Cena is your best friend! But Cena has gotten you in trouble. He almost got you arrested in that bar in Mexico!"

Randy laughed, "Yes well Cena would be there for me and hang out with me. So what do you say? Just spend a little time with me at the show Amber. Please."

Randy was begging and they both knew it but he was desperate. He needed to see Amber again, watch her smile and laugh. He needed to touch her and if he could help it…keep her far away from Hunter.

There was a long pause on the other end of the phone as Randy waited patiently for Amber's answer. And just as he was about to start begging some more he heard a soft reply,

"Ok…ok Randy…we can hang out at the pay-per-view. I will have to come up with some excuse to get there early so Hunter won't be too worried."

//I don't give a shit if Hunter knows. Let him because I am not going anywhere. //

"Alright that sounds like a plan…see you at the rumble," Randy couldn't stop the smile from coming to his face.

Randy could feel Amber smiling through the phone as well, "See you at the rumble." And with that Amber hung up the phone and Randy sat there with excitement at the chance to see Amber and to spend some extra time with her before the big nose bastard shows up.

//Oh yes…this was going to be interesting. //


A/N: Ok this chapter is really long but I hope you like it…what do you think will happen at the Royal Rumble?...Do you think Hunter will find out about Amber and Randy's friendship?...Do you think Randy will try to out the two of them in hopes that it will cause problems for Amber and Hunter? Are you still rooting for the guy you picked since the beginning?...I will be back as soon as I can…Read & Review