I haven't updated in a couple of days, but that's because I've been working on the full plot of the story. In all, there are going to be 24 chapters, meaning that including this one, there'll be 10 more left.
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Getting Distracted

"You miss me?" Eve could practically hear Maria smiling, as she sat in the back of the taxi which was taking her from her hotel to the airport.

"Of course." Eve chuckled. "What's Smackdown like without me?"

"It's certainly... different." Maria replied. "Michelle and Layla are still being bitches, but at least Mickie's there to back me up."

"I've always hated those two." Eve said bitterly. "I'm so glad they weren't moved to Raw, but I do have to put up with Maryse."

"Ouch!" Maria giggled, before changing her tone. "Phil's missing you so much."

"And I miss him too, but we speak on the phone all the time, it's as if I'm actually still there." Eve laughed.

"Yeah, but it's not really the same." Eve could now hear Maria frowning.

"Listen, I'm at the airport, I've got to go." Eve said. "Give Phil a big hug from me."

"I will."

"I'll call you when I land."

Eve grabbed her suitcase out of the trunk of the car, and began lugging towards to the door of the airport.

"You could at least give me a hand." She called to Randy, who was waiting outside the airport for her.

"You seem to be doing a pretty good job." He smirked.

"You shouldn't smoke." Eve took the cigarette he was smoking out of his hand, and stubbing it out with the heel of her boot. "It's a filthy habit."

"I bought some of those patches the other day actually." Randy gave Eve a kiss on the cheek. "Just for you, sweetheart."

"Well, it's a start."

3 weeks had passed since Eve had arrived on Raw, and she was enjoying herself more than she'd originally expected.

She was number one contender to Maryse's Divas title; she had a new group of friends, not to mention she was secretly seeing Randy now, something which had both its positives and its negatives.

The positives were that he was sweet, and caring towards her, and the pair had more fun than Eve had ever had with Phil.

The negatives, however, were that everything was so secret, their relationship was limited to meeting up in his hotel room at night, or sneaking kisses in empty corridors at events.

"Seat number?" Eve asked, as she and Randy waited for their boarding passes to be checked.

"32F." Randy replied, flashing his ticket.

"Damn." Eve held up her own. "26A."

Randy lowered his voice. "I guess I'll be taking a hell of a lot of... trips to the bathroom?"

"If that's what you want to call them." Eve smirked.

"You don't actually know how happy I am that you're here." Eve squealed, as Matt Hardy swapped seats with Gail Kim so he could have a talk with Eve on the plane.

"So how does Raw compare with Smackdown?" Matt asked.

"They're really not all that different." Eve shrugged. "People are all nice; travel schedule's hectic... only difference is that the shows are live instead of taped."

"I'm sure you handle live TV fine."

"I'm not too bad."

"And I hear you're number one contender."

Matt signalled for a high five, to which Eve reciprocated.

"How cool is that?"

"Very cool." Eve nodded. "I'm gonna make that butterfly belt look..."

Eve found her attention caught by Randy Orton walking down one of the aisles towards her, or more likely, towards the bathrooms.

As he walked past her, his hand discretely brushed across the bare skin on her arm, sending a chill up her spine.

"Eve?" Matt waved a hand in front of her face, as she'd stopped midsentence.

"Oh, yeah, sorry." Eve shook her head a little. "What was I saying?"

"You were gonna make that butterfly belt look..."

"I'm gonna make that butterfly belt look..." Eve had forgot her point, so she improvised good. "I'll make it look good."

Matt slowly nodded.

"I need to use the bathroom." Eve got up from her seat. "I'll be right back."

"I've been in here for like... ten minutes, I think Matt's going to realise I'm gone." Eve giggled, as Randy's tongue traced across the sensitive part of her collarbone.

"Just a couple more minutes." Randy smiled, kissing Eve on the lips, before shooting her his best 'blue eyed boy' look.

"You know I can't resist those eyes." Eve grinned. "But can we reposition? This toilet paper holder is digging into my back."

"The flush handle's digging into mine, but you don't hear me moaning." Randy sighed.

He sat down on the toilet lid, and picked Eve up and put her on his lips, as she wrapped her legs around his waist.

"Better?"

"Much." Eve kissed Randy again. "So maybe a couple more minutes wouldn't hurt."

"Can you help me with my zip?" Eve asked Randy, as he put his shirt over his head.

"Sure." Randy got onto his knees and worked the zip on the side of Eve's shirt which snaked all the way up Eve's back.

"Well, that was... new." Eve smiled, slipping on her boots.

"Yeah... new." Randy tilted his head to the side. "Now we need to work out how we're going to get out of here unnoticed."

"I'll go out first." Eve gave Randy one last quick kiss, before sliding out of the door.

Hoping no-one saw her, Eve began walking the hall which led from the bathroom to the cabin, however she when she saw a figure coming towards her, she panicked.

"Shit." Eve quickly sprung back into the bathroom, which was luckily unlocked, practically throwing herself onto Randy.

"What're you doing?" Randy was seriously confused.

"I saw someone coming, so I decide to get back to safety." Eve sighed, flopping down on the floor.

"I knew you'd come crawling back." Randy gave Eve a hand up, pulling her back onto his lap. "Does this mean we have an extra couple of minutes?"

"I guess so." Eve went into kiss Randy, however the dim yellow-ness of the bathroom was disrupted by light pouring into the room, and Matt Hardy's figure in the doorway.

"Matt!" Randy exclaimed, unsure of what else to say.

Matt's mouth formed the shape of an 'O', as he looked on in disbelief.

Eve stood up. "I guess you want an explanation for this."

Matt nodded.