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(A/N: I just notice that most of the characters here are OC'S yea I know im slow but if you guys have a person you wanna see tell and I will do my best it o get them in. Review and I'll give you a cookie)

A few hours have past and Allyrien has been cooped up in her office. Apparently news travels fast; everyone knew she knew so they felt compelled to question her about it every time she stepped through the door. And God forbid she even goes out of the building without being mobbed by reporters. Now more than ever she knew what the people whose faces graced the newsstand week and week felt.

Lacyanna had stopped by a few times to see how she was doing. Since Ally came back from her date with Randy yesterday, Lacy had been acting really weird. Especially when it came to Randy, every time his name popped up during popped up during conversation, which is a lot, a spark flew and she would spit out reasons why to break with him. Same with Jack he has uber protective of her…well more than normally. Ally and Jack have been talking a lot lately he told her that he was ready was ready to propose which of course was a good surprise for once. And of course Randy was bound to enter this conversation as well by Jackie telling Ally that if she wanted to get married, which he knew she did; Randy would never make her happy. Right now she's not sure what's going on, Jack and Lacy's have always told her to be happy but now that she finally is, they are trying to taking it away from her?

Are they jealous? Nah Lace and Jackie could never do that…would they? No they are only protecting me but I am a grown ass woman. They do have some pretty good points through. She thought

He travels all the time

He has a super bad reputation

You get extra attention

he has girl throwing themselves at him everyday

has a high risk of injury

comes home one or twice a week

works with beautiful women making temptation a big problem

It's hard to argue with the facts if Randy and Ally were to have any sort of relationship it was going to be very short lived. Hate to say it but their right but

Why can't I let him go?? "I need to think" Allyrien said grabbing her coat and walking towards the door when Kaleigh stepped through

"Miss Morgan You have a call on line 3"

"If it my parents tell them to go fuck themselves!"

"Oh…then ignore line 6. But no it Mr. Randy Orton"

"Thanks Kale"

"No problem" she said before steeping back outside where thousands of eyes were starring back.

"Just great! This is so not what I need now" Ally picked up the phone and took in a long deep breath.

"Hey"

"Hey baby wats up?"

"Randy have you even looked at a magazine today?"

"Yea sure I have"

"Randy im serious"

"Yea so am I"

"How can you be so calm about this?"

"Well they aren't saying that's not true."

"So which part is the truth? That im a protusiute you hired or that im the last addition to your long list of one night stands?"

"Sweetie someone's always got something to say so it's just best to ignore them. And all of that would have been something I would have done in past…before I met you" Or when I was Sam. Damn it Randy you can't keep lying to her.

"Randy you know how hard I've tried to keep my face out of the papers! And one date with you has almost every reporter in Boston at my doorstep!"

Come on You can do this "Allyrien I need to tell you something. I'm -"

"My parents called me today. I can't keep dealing with this everyday."

"So what are you saying?"

"…Im saying that its best if don't see each other anymore. I'm sorry. Goodbye Randy" Ally said letting her tears fall freely before she hung up and walked outside in her own world where Randy Orton never existed and neither did her pain, only for a flashing light bulb to bring her back to earth.

"ALLY! ALLYRIEN! DAMN IT" Randy yelled slamming down the phone.

"You told her?" John said leaning to face Randy from the couch.

"No! She broke up with me"

"Dude you knew it was gonna happen if it wasn't this it was gonna be Sam"

"I don't wanna talk about Sam right now"

"Tough Cookies we're gonna. Rand, Sam left she never said anything bout break the engagement"

"Oh so how your on her side"

"Man ease up all im saying is that you should clear the air with her and if you wanna go after Allyrien go head AFTER The future Mr. and Mrs. Randy and Samantha Orton are history."

"Damn it! Why is that when I need you shut up and agree you get a brain that works"

"I don't know? But its good aint it?"

"Fuck this im going over there"

"Rand we got signing in a few hours and your ass better be there. Vince is about fed up with you"

"I know!"

"If it wasn't for your dad, your ass would be fired with all the shit you pull on a daily basis"

"I KNOW! LEAVE ME ALONE!" Randy said taking his coat and storming to his car.

A Short drive to Boston later

Randy appeared at the door with Jack standing there, his arms crossed and shooting dangers at him.

"What do you want?" Jack spat

"Is Ally here?"

"Why do you care?"

"Is she here?" Randy asked ignoring his question.

Jack clentched his jaw and stepped out and closed the door behind him. "Im gonna say this to you nice and clean. STAY AWAY FROM ALLYRIEN!"

"Or what? You're gonna tell on me? Im so scared." Randy challenged getting in his face. Jack's 6'2 and Randy 6'4

"Don't go there pretty boy"

"Last time I checked I did and me and Ally don't answer to you"

With that Jack punched Randy square in the jaw and continued to do so. Randy hunched and did nothing normally he would blow up on his ass but with his future in the balance he kept his hands to himself which took all the self control he had. Until he couldn't take it anymore, Randy was about to take his first swing when he heard something.

"JACK STOP IT! GET OFF OF HIM"

"NO!"

"JACK GET OFF OF HIM NOW!" Allyrien said pulling Jack off of him.

"ALLY GO INSIDE!"

"NO!"

"DAMN IT!"

"GET YOUR THING AND LEAVE NOW!"

"BITCH!" Jack said pushing Ally out of his way and walked down the stairs

"NICE TO KNOW JERK!" She said before turning her attention to Randy. "Are you ok?"

"Yea"

"Shit your bleeding" Ally said lifting his face which showed a busted lip and a few minor scattered bruises among the face.

"Im fine. I need to talk to you"

"Randy if this about us then I can you bandage and you can go I have nothing else to say to you."

"No it not that""

Ally heistated but opened the door from him and led him to kitchen. Randy sat on the stool and watched her as she wet the cloth and place it on his face.

"Does it sting?"

"Nah it good" Randy said softly putting his hand over her.

"Umm what happened?" Allyrien said removing her hand quickly.

"I came to talk to you and he jumped on me"

"Highly doubt it Orton"

"Ok so maybe a few words were exchanged" he said smirking causing Ally to lose focus for a second.

"That more like it" Ally smiled. What both didn't know is that another package was sent to the house. This time it was a recording of Randy one of his past adventures like dirt. Something that pushed Jack's buttons.

"Did I ever tell you how beautiful you look when you smile"

"Randy-"

"Ally, give me another chance." Randy said before lightly kissing her causing her to moan. In the little time that they have been together Randy had gotten strangely familiar with every corner and pleasure spot in Allyrien's mouth. When they pulled apart Ally was hooked. Randy seem to have that effect on most woman, his look right now was of pure un-sureity and a smile which his hope beamed through.

"Do you want anything? I'd offer you a beer but I don't have any"

Randy smile got wider "No im good. But are we good?"

"Yea I think were good" Ally said smiling back at him and walking to her bedroom

"ALRIGHT!" He said following him

"NO! Stay!"

"AWW well you know how to kill happy"

"I know" Allyrien walked into her into bedroom and got into baggy gray sweat pants and a tight red hoodie and tanktop and took off her make up.

When she came out Randy could do nothing but stare at her. If she was beautiful before she seem even more beautiful now.

"Like what cha see?" Al asked seductively

"Very much"

Ally blushed and turned away from him sat in front of the fireplace. He got up and hovered over her.

"I don't have cooties, you can sit down with me I won't bite" she said looking up at him with made her tilt her head way back.

"Ok may I won't sit,"

"Get down here" She said pulling him down. "I was gunna get a nose bleed if you didn't sit down."

Randy shivered as he looked down at the fuzzy red carpet below him.

"Your cold?" she asked extending the quilt to him.

"I'm good," he said rubbing his hands together.

"Get over here," she said pulling him in to share the warm blanket.

"Thanks,"

"Well isn't this a compromising position?" she giggled trying to shift comfortably against him.

"Better not take advantage of me," he said also trying to adjust himself

"Hold on," she said sitting in front of him so that he was wrapped around the quilt and she was wrapped around him "That's better"

"Yeah," he said mutely.

"It is kinda cold in here, should I turn the heat on?" she asked him.

"I'm not cold anymore," he said clasping the quilt around her.

He noticed that she wasn't wearing her usual Glow perfume by J. Lo. Instead she smelled like fresh baked cinnamon rolls that just came out of the oven.

"It's my shampoo, cinnamon vanilla," she said, she could feel his nose gentle rub against her hair.

Feeling a little embarrassed he said, "Sorry, it's making me hungry.

She giggled, "You want me to make you somethin?"

She was way to comfortable laying there so she snuggled into him deeper hinting that she didn't want to get up.

He was also very comfortable, holding her in his arms so he said, "No, I'm fine."

NEXT DAY

Allyrien was woken up by a ray of sunlight that had shown through her den's window. The fire in the fireplace had gone out hours ago. She was slightly confused at this time because she thought she had fallen asleep in the middle of the floor, but she felt like a chair or couch was right behind her.

"Crap," she muttered silently turning around to see Randy's body lying next to hers.

His face looked cold and blue and he still was marked with the battle scar he obtained last night but he held a slight comfortable smile. One of his arms was draped over Ally's waist, probably because it had gotten so cold during the night they huddled together for warmth. His expression made her smile because he looked so innocent and vulnerable.

She was careful not to wake him, by removing his arm from her waist and substituting it with a large pillow, she got up. Grabbing some hot coco mix and two large mugs from the kitchen's cupboard, she boiled water and waited for Randy to wake up and realize that they had fallen asleep, together. The clock on the oven read 9:23 a.m and Randy had told her earlier that he usually never got up before noon. She left the hot drinks in the microwave so that she could heat them when he finally woke up. She did two loads of laundry and while folding the first load Jack found her sitting in the living room watching television.

"How long have you been up?" he asked her scratching at his head.

"Since nine," she said placing the laundry basket to the side.

"I usually don't get up this early," he said stretching his arms above his head.

She looked over to the clock on the window sill and it was only 10:39 a.m.

"Where did you sleep?" he asked making his way over to the couch.

She didn't know if she wanted to tell him that they had fallen asleep huddled together in front of the fireplace. Ally was still unsure about this and wasn't giving Randy the impression that she was, there was still a few thing she need to figure out before she could full accept this relationship.

"On the floor," she said holding one finger up to tell him hold on a second as she ran downstairs to get the next batch of laundry.

He tried to remember what happen last night. Then he remembered that she fell asleep first. Her body went limp against his, and instead of waking her up he lowered both of their bodies down on the floor. He was stroking her hair and then that must have been when he fell asleep.

She ran back upstairs with her laundry and started folding it.

"I didn't mean to stay here," he said watching as she carefully folded one of her favorite t-shirts.

"I know. I guess it got so warm that we didn't feel like getting up so we feel asleep," she said nervously

"Yeah" he said helping her. John is gonna kill me be yet Vince is gonna kill me! SHIT!