Randy got to his room door and reached into his pocket for the key card. He walked in, angrily threw his things down and headed for the wet bar hoping it was stocked like he asked for. As he looked around he happily found that it stocked and quickly located a glass, ice and bourbon. He poured his drink and moved to the bed. He set the glass on the night stand and sat on the bed with his back propped against the headboard. Leaning his head against the wall, he closed his eyes and smirked at the shocked expression on Steph's face when he said he would pay for his own room. He had never done that before, he normally let the company pay for it and roomed with whoever they wanted to put in there with him. He had originally thought Al would be with him and didn't want a roommate to interrupt their alone time, the wet bar was an afterthought.

He was half way done with his drink when he started thinking about his night with Glen. Cursing himself, he gulped the rest down and got up to make another one all the while thoughts still on that man. He was the one person besides Sam that Randy thought wouldn't treat him like a doormat. His marriage had been a cover up for the fact that he was bi and at the time no one knew about it. Now that he was divorced, well it would finalize early next year, they separated months ago, right before he got suspended for using steroids again. During those eight weeks of suspension he realized just how much he thought about Glen, so when he came back his eyes were always watching every chance he got. Last night was a chance he thought would never happen and regretted more than anything, but the thing he regretted most was that he couldn't get Glen off his mind.


Glen watched Randy storm into his room and went to go talk to him, but then decided to give Randy a few minutes to calm down. He went to his room and put the ice away. He looked outside his room to the balcony and saw that it was a beautiful day out. Thinking he would enjoy the sun a little, he grabbed a drink and walked out on the balcony. He sat on one of the chairs and decided he would go try to talk with Randy after he finished his drink. After about a half hour he figured it was time to go, taking his empty glass inside, he put it away and went to see Randy.

He stood at the door with his hand raised to knock, when he suddenly felt someone watching from down the hall. He quickly looked that way but saw nothing, and yet he was sure someone was watching from the shadows. Shaking his head and ignoring the slight sudden feel of anxiety, he knocked on the door.

"Randy," he said after he knocked, "open the door. I need to….no I want to talk to you…need to explain some things." He knew it sounded like he was begging, but he didn't care as long as Randy would listen to him. He had been a big ass and would do almost anything to have Randy just talk to him again.

Glen listened but couldn't hear anything behind the door, so he tried again. He knocked and said practically begging, "Please Randy. I don't want talk to you through the door. Let me in." When he didn't hear anything he turned to walk away, but then he heard a voice barely loud enough for him to hear answer his plea.

What Glen didn't know was that the minute Randy heard his voice, he was at the door. He was standing with his forehead resting against the door and his hand hovering above the handle. The minute he heard Glen's voice he had moved to it, but he couldn't talk to him now. He was buzzed from drinking so much and knew the minute he opened the door he would attack Glen, but he needed answers on why Glen treated him that way. When he heard him take a step away, he called out to him.

"Glen, wait. I want to talk too, but I can't right now," Randy sighed as he said, "Meet me in the hotel bar a six tonight." It was a few hours away so Randy knew by that time he would listen to what Glen had to say.

Glen stood there and said, "I'll be there." He then turned to walk away, but stopped when he felt that presence still watching him. He turned and headed down the hall towards it. When he went around the corner, he came face to face with his stalker.

"What do you want?" Glen said the anger in his voice quite clear.

"Why brother, is that any way to greet me? I only came so that you could see my new face and to give you a job," the man said with fake hurt.

"I told you when I paid for you operation that I was done with you and your jobs," Glen said through gritted teeth.

The man smiled with malice, "You were the one that caused the fire that ruined my face. I lived with it for 35 years before I had the operation. Then you took the one person I loved and killed her. Oh no Glen, you will never be done with me."

"Jacob, you know the fire was an accident. I had no idea what was happening at that time. As for her," he still had trouble saying her name after all these years, "There was nothing I could do; besides she never loved you. She wanted a baby even though she knew her body couldn't handle it. I had no idea she went off the pill and when I found out she made me promise to take care of the baby."

"I know she never loved me, I just never understood why she chose you," Jacob said. He looked at Glen and then got a malicious smirk on his face, "Maybe I will go and meet my little niece. I'm sure she knows nothing and would love to meet her wayward Uncle."

Glen had enough of his brother. He grabbed him with one hand by the throat and shoved him against the wall.

"You will never meet her. She knows nothing, so you will stay away from her." He growled out.

Jacob's smirk grew wider and he brought one hand up to grasp the hand around his throat, trying to ease the pressure.

"Then you will do this job and anything else I tell you to in the future or I will go after her and all your loved ones. By the way, you know the client. He was fired a few months ago and want the person responsible to pay," he said as he brought his other hand up and shoved it in Glen's face. That hand-held an envelope in it.

Jacob watched as Glen's eyes widened and his face paled with shock. He smiled with evil glee as Glen grabbed the envelope, left him go and walked angrily away.

"Oh and Glen remember you will never be free of me," he laughed out loud as he saw Glen quicken his pace to his room.

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