Hey all! I know it's been a bit since I posted...or maybe not? I can't remember, lol. But anywhoooo, here is a new chapter for y'all's reading pleasure. I want to give a shout out to my girls JustCherry73, wwechristina and GoldenGirl1920! I love you ladies and your followed support! Also, thank you to Tingtorn78 for your support as well!
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A month later, I find myself sitting in the dressing/makeup room, getting my hair done for my match tonight against Charlotte Flair. To say I'm intimidated and scared shitless is an understatement. Regardless of if I've been a 5x Woman's Champion or not. It's Charlotte Fucking Flair! Daughter of 16x World Champion and 2x Hall of Famer Ric Flair.
Tonight is also the night where Randy and my storyline begins when he comes to my aid when Charlotte attacks me from behind after I beat her. But because they frown upon men hitting women in this company…thank god for that…Charlotte has a back up by the name of Roman Reigns. Tonight is also the night he turns heel, whereas Randy turns face. There's a lot going on and changing tonight.
"Hey girl, how you holding up? Tonight's a big night," Becky asks me, showing up from behind me, her reflection looking back at me through the mirror.
"I'm just trying not to puke. The fact that I'm going up against Charlotte is scaring the shit outta me. She's a fucking badass, not to mention a Flair. It's not even the fact of the storyline change, although it does play a small part. I just wish I could have him with me right now, but I know I can't," I reply to Becky and she smiles sadly at me.
The only people still to know are Hunter and Becky. Well, also now Vince and Stephanie since they needed to have the final say and approval of the storyline shift. Roman and Charlotte know that Randy is coming out to aid me, but they have absolutely NO idea that we've been together for a month.
"I know sweetheart, but you'll get to see him soon. Isn't yours and Charlotte's match the first of the night?" Becky asks and I close my eyes at the makeup artist applies my eye shadow.
"It is. I guess in a way it's a good thing. We can get it done and over with. But then the main event is going to be Randy and Roman and I'm going to be going out to support Randy since they're going to have an impromptu match because of the attack…you get it. Now I'm just babbling," I chuckle, smiling bashfully at Becky.
"Trust me girl; I get it. It was hard for Colby and I to keep it on the down low until they put us in a storyline together. But you've got this…I know you do. But I gotta get going and get ready for tonight myself. I love you, girl. Go kick ass tonight," she tells me.
"Love you, too, babe. You kick ass yourself and I'll see you later," I reply and let my makeup artist get back to work.
Hours later…
"And here is your winner Danni Star!" I'm announced the winner and I hold my hands up in victory. All of a sudden, I'm attack from behind and repetitively kicked in the stomach.
"Who the hell do you think you are?!" Charlotte yells at me. Kick. "Do you know who I am?!" Another kick. This one harder and I cry out in pain, curling in on myself, getting into fetal position.
"Put her in the figure 4!" I hear Roman yell to Charlotte and my eyes widen because that was not part of the plan. Oh god, Randy please come out and soon! And before I know it, I tossed onto my back and Charlotte is taking my legs and putting them in formation and then…I'm screaming bloody murder from the pain as Charlotte executes her submission move perfectly.
I begin to slam my hands on the mat in a plea for Charlotte to let me go, but she doesn't. Then just as I'm about to pass out from the pain, I hear Randy's theme echo throughout the arena and I cry tears of relief.
Moments later the excruciating pain is gone, but my legs hurt so bad. "Baby, are you alright? I had no idea she was going to do that," Randy whispers to my prone body lying in the middle of the ring.
"Randy. It hurts," I whimper, grabbing for his hand, to which he lets me grab, but he puts his attention onto Charlotte and Roman who are walking up the ramp with shit eating grins on their faces as they laugh at my demise. I can hear him muttering about how they're not going to get away with this. With them changing the plans and putting me into the Figure 4 without informing myself or Randy…they've just made this feud personal. I whimper out his name again and Randy puts his attention back onto me.
"It's okay, baby. You're safe; I've got you," He whispers and I want to nod, but my mind is so focused on the pain that I don't acknowledge that I've heard him. Without warning, Randy transfers me to the apron before getting out and scoops me up in his arms and carries me bridal style up the ramp and into the back to the trainers room.
Randy lays me on the nearest table and he somehow knows that I'm not injured; that I only need some ice, a couple of aspirin and with a little bit of rest, I'll be good as new. Once they apply the ice to where it hurts most, Randy carries me to his locker room and sets me down onto the couch.
"How are you feeling, baby?" Randy asks me softly, sitting across from me on the coffee table that sits in front of the couch and he runs his fingers through my hair, tucking it behind my ear. He looks at me with apology in his eyes and I provide him with a small smile.
"I'm feeling a little better. The aspirin is starting to kick in, but I'm just happy that I'm with you now," I reply and hold my hand out for Randy's. He doesn't hesitate to take it and presses a kiss to its back.
"I'm glad I got to you in time; I'm so sorry I didn't get to you sooner. I know how painful that move is. Ric's done it to me plenty of times in the past. But I love to hear that you're feeling better," Randy replies and I look up at him with my big green eyes, realizing in that moment that I love him. He's been nothing but attentive and absolutely amazing to me the month we've been together and the way he's looking at me right now…it's like I'm the only woman in the world.
"Kiss me, please," I whisper.
"With pleasure," Randy whispers back and leans in to press his full lips to mine. Reaching up with my available hand, I frame the side of his face and lean up some as I try deepening the kiss. Breaking it, Randy looks down at me with adoration, "you make me so happy, Danni. So happy and I'm grateful everyday that you said yes to me a month ago," he tells me and the smile I already had on my face grows.
"You make me happy too, Randy. More than you'll ever know, baby," I reply in kind and before he can respond, there is a knock on the door. We look at each other with question until the person on the opposite side of the door speaks.
"Randy, it's just me. Can I please come in?" We hear Becky say and I release the breath I didn't even know I was holding.
Without taking his eyes off of me, Randy says, "yeah Beck, you can come in," loud enough for her to hear.
The door slowly opens and when Becky enters, a look of relief crosses her face at seeing me. "Oh thank god you're here. I was so worried about you and what they did. I could see on both of your faces that that was not part of what you guys had discussed," Becky says and we both shake our heads, but It's Randy who replies.
"No. We had no fucking clue. No one hurts my girl and gets away with it. But I can tell you right now, that Roman will be paying for his part that he played. And I will not go gentle," Randy snarls and I reach out, placing a hand on his thigh in comfort.
"You wouldn't be Randy Orton if you did go gentle, babe," I tell him with a grin.
Randy returns my grin, "this is true, I'm only gentle with you; I'm only rough when you ask me to be," he says and I can see the mischief shining in his blue eyes.
"Ooookay, we're going into unnecessary territory around here!" Becky interjects before I can respond and it's probably a good thing because I already know my reply would have been something inappropriate or dirty.
We both look over at her with raised eyebrows and I struggle to sit up, so Randy helps me in the process. "Thanks babe," I tell him, then address Becky, "I mean…you are around us. You should know better by now to know how we are with and towards one another," I tell her and she provides me with her closed mouth smirk.
"Oh trust me…I know. I do recall trying to help push you in his direction the day he approached you. Mind you, it was done before you asked her," Becky says the second half to Randy.
He looks over at me with a smirk and grabs me, pulling me onto his lap before pressing a kiss to my neck, "I know about that, this little lady told me about that after the first round," Randy says and I cover my face with my hand while I somehow know he turns his attention onto Becky.
"Good…to know," Becky replies in amusement and shakes her head when I look over at her.
"Sorry, that's one thing I know I'll never be able to control…what comes out of his mouth," I tell her and press a kiss to the corner of Randy's mouth.
"You're right about that. But tell me…how much did you guys talk about me before I approached you last month? Somehow I have a feeling it was more than just about how we made ourselves an item," Randy says with a cocky smirk.
"Baby, just because we talk about you, doesn't mean you need to know about it. Especially when it's about…" I trail and wiggle my ass some against his package. He grunts at the action, but his eyes bug out at the news that I talk about his dick. Which of course isn't true.
"I'm sorry…you what?!" Randy exclaims, looking at me horrified but also a little peeved that I'd talk about our sex life and his male appendage.
"Babe, I'm joking. That's something I'd NEVER talk about. Hell, the following day when Becks found out about us, she asked me…sorry girl…" I say first flashing her an apologetic smile. "She asked me how you were in bed and I refused to answer her. That stays between you and me, baby," I tell Randy, nuzzling my nose into his neck affectionately before placing a kiss there.
"It's true, Orton. I hounded her, but she refused to tell me," Becky backs me up because I feel how tense Randy is by all of this and somehow I think Becky can see it in his face.
"Come on, baby. Please relax. I'd never do that to you. I respect you and you mean too much to me for me to do that to you. Randy…" I breathe his name quietly and frame one side of his face while I gently nuzzle his cheek before resting my forehead there.
"I'm gonna go and leave you guys be. I'll see you later girl," I hear Becky address me then she addresses Randy, "take care of her, Randy. And please don't get mad at her for this…she didn't say anything; you have my word. I've never seen Danni more happy than she is with you. Don't ruin that," she tells him and I press my body closer to his because Becky's words have never been more true.
Randy doesn't reply, but I know Becky left the room when I hear the door close behind her. Randy remains quiet, so I pull away from him so I can look at his face. "Baby, please tell me you believe me. Why are you so angry over this?" I ask him timidly and he snaps his head in my direction, taking me by surprise.
"I'm a private person, Danni and then you go and joke about talking about our sex life with your friends! How do you think that makes me feel?!" Randy yells at me and I look at him with a small bout of fear, getting off of his lap to put distance between us.
I shake my head and look at him in disbelief that he's reacting the way he is. "You know what…I'm just gonna go. You need to cool down and I'll see you in a little bit for your match," I take a deep breath with what I'm about to say, not only because what I'm going to say, but because Randy hasn't budged since I got up from his lap, "I love you, Randy. Please know that," I whisper and it's then that he looks up and over at me, his jaw dropping at my admission. I don't give him a chance to respond as I leave the room and Randy to his thoughts.