Author's Note: Sorry again for taking long…lazy LOL…anyways I am so happy my boys (Randy and Triple H) both won their matches at Wrestlemania…and I am glad to see a face turn from Randy…could be interesting! Anyways…here is the next chapter taking place at the 2010 Royal Rumble! Read & Review!


Chapter Ten

I woke up the next morning and immediately turned to my side and looked at Hunter. I sighed with relief when I noticed he was still asleep and snoring lightly. His aged handsome face looked relaxed as his long blond hair fanned along his face and the pillow. I rotated my body fully so I was completely facing him and I reached up to brush my fingers along his lips. Hunter shifted a little in his sleep but he did not wake up.

//Maybe I shouldn't go and see Randy…he is only a friend…Staying here in bed with Hunter is getting more and more tempting. //

I was just about to snuggle my body deeper into Hunter's when I heard my phone beep. I rolled over and reached the nightstand to pick up my phone. I looked at the screen and saw I have a message from Randy. I opened the message and I had to cover my mouth to quiet my giggles as I see an amusing picture of Randy with his alluring blue eyes wide open and his bottom lip poked out in an adorable little pout. I hate to admit it but Randy looked mighty kissable like that. I scroll down the picture until I get to the text message below it.

I hope you don't decide to bail on me…that would really hurt my feelings

I smiled;

//How after all this time Randy still knows me so well? //

I sighed and looked over my shoulder one more time to stare at the sleeping form of my love. I lean over and kiss Hunter softly on the lips before crawling out of bed and heading towards the shower so I could get ready to see Randy…

As I turn off the highway I could feel my stomach turning in knots. Before I left my apartment to head to the arena I had left a note for Hunter telling him I left early to meet with Alicia. I made sure to also send a text message to Alicia telling her that if Hunter calls her she needs to tell him I was with her all morning.

Alicia agreed but I know her well enough that she will grill me later about why in the world I was asking her to lie to Hunter for me but right now I didn't care.

I pulled into the back entrance of the arena and flashed my backstage pass at the security guards by the gate. It is crazy to me that at this early in the morning there was already a group of fans waiting and hoping to catch a glimpse of their favorite superstar. I saw them trying to sneak a peek into my car window but I turned into the covered parking lot too fast. Once I parked my car in an available space in the back I got out of the car and heading towards the backdoors.

I felt tons of butterflies in my stomach as I walked calmly towards the doors. Some of the WWE security team recognized me at first and it was either reality or my paranoia but it looked like they were having some curious looks on their faces. Probably asking themselves what the hell was I doing there and where was Hunter?

//What are you doing here Amber? If Hunter finds out that you came to the arena just to see Randy he is going to flip out! //

I force a smile on my face as I wave my badge to them and one of the guards' smiles at me before opening the door and letting me backstage. The second the door closes behind me I let out a breathe that I didn't even realize I was holding. I walk down the long corridor and I start to see various ring crew and writing staff members working hard to make one of the biggest pay per views for the company the best it could be. Some of them said hello, some waved, and others nodded towards my direction. It is interesting how many people try to suck up to you when they know who you are dating. When I was with Randy, in the beginning people looked at me with pity. Since Randy had such a notorious reputation for being selfish, crude, and violent, people took pity on me like I was some lifetime movie or something.

However, when it comes to Hunter, people treat me like I am the Queen around here. Low to mid-card superstars go out of their way to kiss my ass and offer to bring me food from catering while I watch Hunter in a match. Hoping that if they are nice enough to me I would speak well of them to Hunter and hopefully they could move up in the ranks. But I don't get involved in the politics of the business like that. Everyone here works so hard to get where they are at and I don't want something as stupid as not getting me a latte on time be a reason someone doesn't get pushed. I am not Stephanie McMahon.

Although that doesn't mean that there aren't some individuals that get on my nerves. Like for instance the red-haired, paled skin one that happens to be heading my way. I roll my eyes because I know that I am going to be in for a real bothersome moment,

"Ah, hello Amber. Don't you look like an absolute beauty this morning,"

"Hey Sheamus," I say with a lot less enthusiasm.

Sheamus is new to the WWE roster but he is certainly not new to the political game of the business. From day one since he has entered the WWE, Sheamus has had his lips super glued to Hunter's behind. And to make matters worse Hunter seems to like the guy, they work out together regularly on the road and have even traveled together on the occasions that Shawn isn't able to go. I really can't stand this man, especially since he had weaseled his way into getting a championship he in no way deserved in my book.

Sheamus walks closer to me and I instinctively step back,

"I was just wondering Amber. Where is Hunter? I am surprised to see you back here and without him by your side."

I try to hide the panicked look in my eyes as I look back at Sheamus. His brown nose ass can't find out about me meeting up with Randy.

"Hunter is at my place sleeping. I came here early to meet with a friend,"

"Really?"

"Yes really," I step around Sheamus and walk quickly down the rest of the hall to get to Randy's dressing room.

I look back one more time to see Sheamus staring at me before he turned back around and headed towards his original destination.

Once I stood in front of Randy's dressing room door I took in a deep breath, looked both ways down the hall and turned the knob. Once I stepped inside I was a little surprised to see no one there.

"Randy," I called softly as I walked deeper into the room.

I heard some shuffling noises coming from the bathroom so I figured he must be in there. I took a quick overview of the room and noticed one large leather sofa and matching love seat. In the corner was a small end table with a large plasma screen sitting on top. Randy's ring gear was neatly hanging in one of the lockers and I couldn't help myself from running my manicured fingertips along the hem of his speedo tights. I blushed as I thought about how good Randy always looked in his wrestling gear all oiled up and muscles cut so finely you think he was made of marble. I can't help but remember all the times when I was on the road with Randy and how I use to oil him up before he went out there. Massaging and caressing his smooth tan skin was both exciting but yet calming for the both of us. In this simple act of making sure Randy looked good for the cameras and the fans, we both expressed a passion and nurturing nature towards each other. Both of us in his locker room, door closed and complete silence is in the room as I run my hands over Randy's firm body while he has his eyes closed trying to mentally get into character; to become The Legend Killer.

I was so caught up in my memories that I didn't even hear Randy come into the room until I felt two strong arms wrap around my waist from behind. I nearly jumped out of my skin when I felt Randy minty breathe against my ear. I shuttered,

"Now Amber you do know that the way you are fondling my tights could be considered a come on if I was wearing them."

I looked down in horror at the sight. I didn't even realize that in my deep fantasy about Randy I had pulled down his tights from the hook and was caressing them in my hands. I shrieked and immediately drop them as if they magically just set fire. Randy chuckled as he moved from behind me to face me with his arms still around my waist.

Randy locked his alluring blue eyes on me as he took me in. I thanked God that Hunter didn't leave any hickeys this time as I stood in front of Randy and felt his eyes scan my entire body. I felt heat wherever his eyes landed. Naturally his eyes lingered on my breasts as I felt a blush come to my cheeks as I saw the way my breasts were heaving up and down. Randy seductively licked his lips before his eyes traveled back up to me face and stared intensely into my eyes. I shivered all over; Randy smirked very proudly.

"Let's step outside. I need a smoke," Randy said calmly as he walked towards the door to his dressing room and extended a hand to me.

I sigh before reaching out and taking Randy's hand in mine and let him led me out of the dressing room…

"You know those are going to kill you one day," I say to Randy as I watch him bring the cigarette back to his lips and took a long drag from the stem.

Randy and I have been standing outside by the side of the arena for the past 30 minutes talking. Randy exhaled and looked down at me,

He shrugged, "We are all going to die one day."

"Yea but that doesn't mean you have to try and shorten your life. You quit smoking when we were dating. What changed?"

Randy sighed and threw his cigarette on the pavement. He looked down at his foot as he crushed the remains under his boot before looking back at me.

"I no longer had you around,"

I felt my face getting hot as I looked down trying to hide my blushing cheeks.

"Why do you have to do that?" I replied softly.

"Do what?"

"Why do you have to always say things like that…it makes me uncomfortable."

Randy remained silent. In fact he was silent for so long that I wondered if I had said the wrong thing. When I heard Randy sigh and take a step forward I looked up into those gorgeous eyes. I bit the side of my lip when I felt Randy intertwine his fingers with mine.

"I'm sorry for making you feel uncomfortable. It's just hard for me to look at you as just a friend," Randy sighed again as he looked down at our fingers and brought them to his face before leaving a soft tender kiss on each of my fingers. I felt my eyelids flutter as I moved closer to Randy. We stare in each other's eyes until I was so overcome that I had to look away.

"You don't have to stop everything you say," I whispered as my body was heated to the core. Randy and I lock eyes again and this time neither of us turned away. I felt my whole body go into over drive as my mind was screaming Hunter's name but it was being tuned out by the raging fire burning inside me to let Randy kiss me.

Our heads move closer and closer to one another and just as my eyes closed and Randy's lips brushed against mine I hear the side door swing open and I immediately pushed Randy away from me.

"Amber…what are you doing here?" Shawn said in his grizzly voice.

I force a smile and shrug as my mind and body was too rabid for me to think up a believable excuse. Just as I was formulating a lie I saw Shawn's line of vision scan the surroundings until his eyes fell on to the form of Randy Orton against the wall. Shawn glared at Randy and then at me. I didn't know wither to be in fear or grateful for Shawn's presence.

"Come on Amber…let's get inside," Shawn stated firmly as his eyes never left Randy. I nodded my head quickly as I walk towards the door. I take one more look at Randy out of the corner of my eye before I move passed Shawn and he closes the door behind us…

A/N: Ok you guys…what do you think so far? Review, opinions, predictions, and feedback are all welcomed. I know this was a short chapter…the shortest I have ever written but I promise the next one will be longer…I have been really sick lately and haven't been feeling well enough to update you as fast as I would like…hopefully that will change…so tell me…What do you think Shawn is going to say about this? Do you think he is going to tell Hunter? Or will he try to protect his friend's heart by keeping this a secret?