It had been a week since Stephanie and Randy had slept together. They both couldn't stop thinking about it. At the same time Stephanie did feel guilty, despite the problems they were having she still loved Paul. That afternoon Randy had just gotten back to the hotel from an autograph signing. He got on the elevator. Ric was there.
"Hey Randy." Ric said.
"Hey Ric."
"How's it going?"
"Great and terrible."
"Is it because of that married woman?"
"We slept together."
"Oh boy."
"I love her."
"Randy listen, you need to stop this."
"I know it's a messy situation but I can't." The elevator dinged. "See you later." He got off the elevator.
Later that night everyone was at the arena. Stephanie walked in to her office and put papers down on her desk. She heard the door shut and lock behind her. She looked behind her and saw Randy.
"Hi." She said.
"Hi." He went up behind her and started kissing the back of her neck.
"Randy we shouldn't do this here."
"I know but I can't help myself." "I need you, right now." She turned her head and they kissed. He bent her over the desk, pulled up her skirt and down her panties. He undid his jeans pulling them down to his knees with his boxers. He entered her from behind and started to move slowly. "Ever since the other night you're all I think about." Randy said. "You drive me crazy." "Ohhhh." She moaned. He went faster. "Uhnn." He groaned. "Oh Randy, oh my god." She moaned. "Stephanie." He groaned. "Randy, yes, mmmm, ohhhh Randy." She moaned giving in. "God Stephanie." He groaned giving in.
They got dressed
"You've got to go." Stephanie said. "I have work to do."
"Ok." They kissed.
"Bye."
"Bye." He left.
The next night Paul came back to the hotel room. Stephanie was sitting on the couch.
"Paul we need to talk." She said.
"What about?"
"I'm pregnant." He looked at her surprised.