Chapter 14

"Feel free." She let out another yawn, trying to wake up fully, covering her mouth and proceeded to clean up the kitchen while he walked downstairs.

She had a full gym along with weights, needing to keep in shape, which is why she had such a toned, yet feminine body. After she finished, Jaina decided to go outside and enjoy her final days at home. Two left. She sighed sadly and walked upstairs to change into her wine colored bikini that she'd washed, leaving her hair up and grabbed a black beach towel, before going outside. She spread sunscreen on her skin, even though she didn't burn, and laid out with a smile on her face. She didn't want to leave and pushed that thought from her mind, knowing she had no choice. Because of this job, she had a nice house to come home too.

So, he was already getting started on his little scheme. One way or another, Randy was worming his way into Jaina's life, off the damn camera. She just didn't know it yet. Truth be told, Paul and David might have done him a favor by this. He would never know Miss High and Mighty had interesting little fantasies about him if not for those two jackasses.

The thing was Jaina had NO recollection of what happened the previous night besides the erotic dream she had of Randy. She wanted him in her subconscious now, not just in her conscious. Jaina was in hell as she sighed, standing up from the chair and walked over to jump in the pool, cooling off. She didn't do laps, just lazily stroked her way through the water, wondering why Randy had made her French toast. That was a really sweet thing for him to do. Sighing, she swam over to the side and planted her arms on the deck, staring out at the ocean. Randy Orton was the most confusing man she'd ever met in her life, it was official.

Her gym was functional, suited what he needed, and that was some sort of release that didn't require his hand getting chafed. He figured asking his hostess where she kept the lube wasn't all that good an idea. After working up a good sweat, Randy was ready for a nice cold swim.

"Ouch...ouch...ouch..." He groaned, walking up the stairs. That would teach him to go so long between logging in hours.

After awhile, Jaina finally stepped out of the pool and dried herself off, deciding she was making her favorite tonight. Spaghetti. Randy wouldn't mind, she hoped. If he did, that was his problem, and he could always cook something else. Jaina wasn't buying this good guy bullshit, something was up; she could sense and feel it down to her bones. Sighing, Jaina wrapped herself in a towel and headed back up to the house, stepping through the kitchen and got herself a glass of lemonade, dropping a fresh strawberry in it.

Somehow it wasn't surprising to find she had vacated the pool, unsurprising and disappointing. On the other hand, it meant he could enjoy the cool water without it suddenly boiling on him. Randy nodded at her as he passed by, a towel over his shoulder. Once outside, he dived into the pool, swimming to the bottom and stayed there, floating upwards in a 'dead man' float.

She walked back outside, having just taken a break, and seen what he was doing with a raised eyebrow. Smirking and setting her lemonade down, Jaina removed the towel from her body and did a cannonball in the pool. Causing him to sputter water as she made a splash, Jaina laughed as soon as she surfaced. "Didn't think I was done out here, did you?" She seen his eyebrow raise and crossed her arms in front of her chest. "Okay I'm just going to ask this outright, what the hell is going on with you? Do you have a split personality I'm unaware of or do you LIKE confusing the hell out of me?"

"I don't know, both?" Randy shot back, wiping water from his eyes and coughed to clear his throat, shaking his head. "That was sneaky, Jai." He sighed, backstroking, and studied her thoughtfully. "Look, fighting with you is stupid. We're going to have to work together for awhile yet and, while we don't have to be friends, I figure getting along on some level wouldn't hurt either."

He was right and she knew it; letting out a sigh and nodding, Jaina wiped water out of her eyes while he circled her. "Very well, I suppose you do have a point." She honestly hated arguing with the man, much less fighting, and felt a weight lift from her shoulders. "We're going to be the Golden Couple; we'd better learn how to get along." She winked before diving under the water, not believing how hot she was. The fire within her simmered as she resurfaced and took the clip out of her hair, shaking it out a little before diving under again, doing a flip, just enjoying the water.

To preserve his sanity, Randy didn't even look at her. Things were just easier that way at this point in the game. Golden Couple, he liked that more and more, smiling as he swam from one end of the pool to the other. Now that they were back on somewhat level ground, he was wishing they didn't have to leave…partly. This was relaxing and peaceful, but he also wanted to get back on the road.

Jaina couldn't keep her eyes off of Randy, stealing glances at him every now and then, trails of water sliding down his rock hard, muscular chest. He had a delicious body and those tattoos just made him even more gorgeous. She suddenly had to get out of the pool as Jaina stepped out, wrapping a towel around her body, and headed up to the house to start dinner. She needed a distraction, something to get her mind off of the delicious man in her pool before she pounced. Taking a deep breath, Jaina allowed the cold air to assault her before getting started on making her sauce.

Now she hauled ass out of there in a hurry, Randy mused, still enjoying his swim, though he watched as she made a hasty retreat. Wondering idly if it had anything to do with him, he dived back under water, remembering last night. Oh god...last night, when she had...Surfacing, Randy climbed out of the pool as well, not bothering with a towel, just stood there and let the breeze cool him down.

After her sauce was done, Jaina was finally cooled down since Randy was still outside, stirring it before beginning the noodles. It was after five already. These days were passing too damn fast for her liking. Maybe Paul and David would let him go on the road earlier than her? No, that wasn't happening. Scowling, Jaina sat down at the island, slipping more lemonade. Reading a book, Jaina changed into a blue nightgown that went to her knees, wanting to be comfortable.

After air drying, Randy walked in, inhaled and let out an appreciative moan before going to change. He should have got some shorts, but... jeans were fine, he even pulled on a white tee shirt, foregoing socks as usual. "You are an awesome cook." He said when he walked back into the kitchen, hovering over the stove, tempted to sample the sauce.

She was leaning over the stove, stirring the sauce and could feel his body pressed gently against hers, turning her head to stare into his eyes. "Do you want to be my tester?" Jaina asked softly, smiling when he nodded eagerly and pulled the spoon out of the pot. Holding her hand beneath it, Jaina blew on it a little before turning to him, careful not to get it on either of them. "Careful it's hot." She couldn't take her eyes from him as he blew on it along with her, hoping he enjoyed it because it was her special recipe.

Fairly certain the sauce wouldn't burn his tongue, even if she was currently setting his entire being on fire just from how close they were standing to each other, Randy let her slide the spoon in his mouth, eyes closing as the taste coated his tongue. "Mmmm..." He moaned, pulling his head back and licked his lips slowly. "That was heavenly, Jai."

Dear god, Jaina needed a change of panties from just watching him devour that spoon, keeping a friendly smile on her face, hiding the desire that was coursing through her well. "Well there's more to come, you have to wait though." She turned back around and went to the sink, rinsing it, not wanting Randy's saliva in her sauce, even though that was a delicious thought in itself. His body covered in her sauce... "I'll be right back; I mean it, you touch that sauce and your ass is grass, Randy." She threatened good-naturedly before walking past him and out of the kitchen, trying to calm down, flipping the AC on high on her way upstairs.

"Sure, when you get back, it'll all be gone." Randy called after her, hearing her playful growl, and looked down at the spaghetti sauce. He had a feeling if he even took a swipe around the pot with his finger; she'd somehow notice and contented himself with grabbing a bottle of water from the fridge. He set himself down at the island and picked up her book, thumbing through it.

After changing her panties and splashing cold water on her face, Jaina felt she was together enough to go finish dinner. She walked back inside the kitchen, seeing Randy was thumbing through her book, and walked past him over to the pot before checking the noodles. They were finished.

"Dinner is served." She winked at him over her shoulder before grabbing a plate, getting herself a healthy helping, sitting down at the island. The pot was huge; there was no way they wouldn't have leftovers.

After he fixed his own plate and reseated himself, Randy bent over to inhale, flashing Jaina a grin. Then he tasted it, already knowing she wouldn't have any leftovers. "You know...I think we should get suites with kitchens and cook..." He said after chewing a few mouthfuls, studying her thoughtfully.

"You think I'd cook for you?" Jaina countered with a smirk, eyes glittering amusedly and took a bite of her food before swallowing, sighing in contentment. "After we're away from Evolution and on our own." She said, deciding she wouldn't mind cooking for him on some occasions. "It would be nice having home cooked meals on the road without always ordering room service or going out to fast food restaurants." She took another bite and closed her eyes, chewing slowly, wanting to enjoy it since spaghetti was her favorite meal. She could eat it for the rest of her life if need-be. "How is it?"

"Heavenly, didn't I already say that?" Randy said, grinning at her. "When we're away from Evolution on our own..." He echoed thoughtfully; that sounded a bit strange to hear from her. On their own...This would be interesting and Randy cleared his throat, eyes returning to his plate. Him and Jaina, without Paul; David or Ric around. He was dying to go back on the road now.

Jaina didn't mean anything by it, though the thought sent a shiver down her spine that she barely suppressed. It was going to be insane being alone with him, no Paul, David or Ric badgering them. Though they would have to get separate rooms because Jaina would end up pouncing him and going back on her word. She couldn't do that and hoped these feelings for Randy just changed into professional or else something was going to happen. She ate as the thoughts ran through her mind, suddenly wishing Saturday would arrive so they could go back on the road and start this new journey.

Well, things were about to get really interesting, that was for sure. Randy could only wonder how things would progress. Would they continue getting along or fight again? No doubt, him and Jaina would be at each other's throat sometime in the near future. He was silent as he ate, going back for seconds and then thirds, finally admitting defeat.

"Okay, you have leftovers." He finally caved in, groaning since his stomach felt like it was going to explode at any given moment.

Jaina giggled softly with a nod, having had a second helping, before stopping. "Good, I was hoping considering that pot is huge." She replied, pouring the leftovers in a container, not believing how much she had left. That would feed them until they left, she was going to eat nothing, but leftovers for the next few days before they left, knowing it would be awhile before she returned. "Glad you enjoyed it, Randy." Jaina murmured before walking down the hallway, heading upstairs to lie down. She just wanted to be in her room, not wanting to leave home. She loved being here, though also knew she had to make a living.

Ah another night tossing and turning, how fun. He did notice however that she hadn't cleaned the kitchen, arching an eyebrow, and set to it. What had her distracted? And how many times had she dreamt of him? Randy needed to occupy his mind, doing dishes by hand, which didn't occupy him at all, groaning.

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Sometime later that night, Randy's door opened as she watched him sleeping peacefully, wearing a silver nightgown and slowly walked over to him, staring down at his figure through the darkness. A soft smile crossed her lips as she leaned down, brushing them, moaning when he instantly reacted and pulled her on top of him, gentle hands pressed against his chest. His lips and body felt wonderful against hers as nails raked down his chest and sides, feeling him roll her over on her back, breaking the kiss as they stared into each other's eyes.

"I want you Randy...I've been lying to myself and I'm done running..."

If he was dreaming, he'd take it. If he was dreaming, Randy was going to take full advantage of it, hovering over her, propping his upper body on his elbows as he stared down at her. "Are you sure?" He murmured, brushing his lips against hers, growling softly when she nodded and kissed her.

His lips felt wonderful against hers as fingers ran through his short black hair, gripping it, their tongues twirling and tasting each other. Her body pressed against him, feeling his fingers run through her hair. She pushed him back enough to remove her nightgown, wearing absolutely nothing underneath and pulled him back on top of her. She smiled softly up at him; blue eyes darkened with desire and shoved his pants down his long, muscular legs, wrapping her own around his waist before kissing him again.

Kicking his jeans off, Randy returned to hovering over Jaina, licking his dry lips to wet them. Slowly, he pressed his naked body to hers, a longing sigh escaping him at the feel of skin on skin. "I want you so bad." He whispered huskily, arching his hips against hers, letting her feel just how badly, reaching down to grasp himself, stroking her slit slowly with the head of his throbbing erection. "Do you want me, Jai? Hmm..." He knew she did because she was soaked.

"Yes, please Randy, I need you..." She begged, running nails up his sides and splayed her palms against his rock hard chest, feeling his heart thundering against them. Jaina moaned as his lips met hers again and cried out softly as she felt his throbbing erection probe her, gritting her teeth together as her walls tensed. "Oh Randy..." She whispered in his ear, feeling him beginning to glide in and out of her, whipping her head back and locked her ankles around his waist. Just as she was about to climax, Jaina locked eyes with him and cupped his face in her soft hands. "I love you..."

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Jaina bolted upright in bed, sweat caking her body, eyes shot open as wide as they would go. Her heart was pounding fiercely as she looked around the room, her bedroom, swallowing hard and raked a hand through her hair. She was alone; Randy was nowhere to be found. The biggest sigh of relief escaped her when she realized it was just a dream.

"What the hell..." She whispered and slid from bed, padding silently down the hallway and downstairs, wrapping her arms around herself. She didn't care what time it was as she walked down the hallway, through the kitchen, opening the sliding glass door and walked down the patio stairs toward the ocean. She just needed to walk, to think, and forget about that dream.

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Randy slept pretty damn well all things considered. He had considered watching Jaina sleep, wondering if she would have another dream, about him of course, as well as another late night, sound asleep, pleasuring session. But...he didn't want to risk getting caught either. First time was an accidental peep, this time it would intentional. Better not to risk it. So he had contented himself with the thought that they would soon be on the road again and fell asleep with a grin on his face.