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Randy POV

I growl out in frustration as I take my anger out on one of the many dummy soldiers we have out in the training field. Drew and his fucking jealously over mine and Lucy's relationship is driving me crazy. Although, I can understand why; I did have my mouth on Lucy's neck after all and her reaction to my playful nature I know did not help the case at all.

What I do know though is, things are definitely tense between the two of us. And with the way Drew handled the situation by forcing me to face him when he confronted us, he's got another thing coming to him if he thinks that he is just going to get away with that. So right now, the only thing I can do is take my anger and frustration out on this damn dummy since beating people up for no reason is frowned upon. And let's face it; I don't want Lucy to look at me with fear in her eyes and view me as a monster who has jealously issues when it comes to her husband and his best friend.

I snort at that as Lucy consumes my thoughts full force once more and it has my anger growing even stronger, but what really had me coming outside to begin with, was hearing the two of them go at it once again. It really does take everything in me not to lose my shit when I'm constantly forced to listen to them.

About an hour later, I make my way back inside, wiping the sweat off of my face and chest with my shirt. I can hear the women's whispers about me and while I can't help but smirk at their comments, those comments don't come from the one woman I want to hear them come from. And as if the universe heard me, the moment I remove the shirt from my face, Lucy is standing in front of me and her pupils are blown wide as her eyes roam my body.

I internally smirk at seeing her reaction to me, but externally I smile down at her, being forced to pull her out of her ogling of me, "I know I'm sexy and sinfully handsome that you can't help but look, but my eyes are up here, babygirl," I tease her and Lucy blushes furiously at being caught, standing up straight and throws me a dirty look that's anything, but hostile.

"Oh you, hush," Lucy begins, but realizes we have an audience and motions with her eyes for me to follow. She ends up going into the study, where we all usually go if we need a moment of peace and quiet.

After about a minute, I follow behind her and when I enter the quiet room, I find Lucy pacing back and forth with a hand to her head as she talks to herself. I can't make out what she's saying, but I do know I hear my name come from her mouth.

"Lucy, are you alright? I was just teasing you back there," I say, genuinely concerned that I upset her. I look at her with sad and worried eyes. Lucy stops in her tracks and looks up at me with conflicted emotions.

"No, Randy. I'm not okay. I mean, I am, but I'm not!" Lucy cries out, then covers her face, mumbling to herself again.

I gently grab Lucy's arms and force her to face me, removing her hands from her face, leaving Lucy no choice but to look up at me. "What's wrong, Lucy. Talk to me, sweetheart," I tell her and Lucy shakes her head, pressing her hands against my chest, trying to push away and almost as if she realizes I'm still shirtless, she removes them from my skin as if I burned her and I look down at her in confusion.

"I can't, Randy. If I even speak what I'm thinking…I just…I can't," Lucy replies, her tone defeated as she looks over at me with helpless eyes.

"Yes you can, Lucy. You know you can talk to me about anything," I reply softly, trying to be that comforting presence as I try to calm her down.

Lucy continues to internally fight with herself and then I hear her quietly mumble, 'I'm gonna go to hell for this' to herself, before she looks back up at me, taking a deep breath. "I can't when it involves you," she drops on me and I look at her stunned.

"What do you mean? What about me, involves you? Especially if it's something you can't talk about. I'm your best friend, Lucy," I reply, trying to close the distance between us, but she holds her hand up, stopping me in my tracks. I look at her with hurt and confused eyes.

"Randy, you may be my best friend, but I know you're attracted to me; I know how you feel about me. I see it in your eyes everyday when you think I'm not paying attention, but I do," Lucy reveals and a look of fear crosses my face. "It took me a while to figure it out, but when I woke up this morning, everything literally and figuratively slapped me in the face," she continues, but her bringing up this morning crosses my mind and I interrupt her.

"Then what the hell was this morning, before Drew came storming in with guns blazing? That these thoughts crossed your mind when you woke up," I confront her, tired of her trying to avoid where I know this conversation is going. "Why did you let me do what I did?" I ask her, taking on a different tone and Lucy looks up at me, silently begging me to not make her say it. "Tell me, Lucy!" I exclaim quietly, not wanting to attract any attention towards us.

Lucy looks up at me in defeat and tears begin to build in her eyes, "you already know, Randy. Otherwise you wouldn't be acting like this," she tells me and I shake my head, not taking that as an answer.

"No, Lucy. I need to hear you say it. I need to know I'm not just imagining things and that I'm not in love with my best friends wife for no reason," I rasp out, trying my hardest not to let my emotions get the best of me.

"Randy," Lucy breathes my name and her tone has me closing the distance between us and I frame her face with my large hands. She grips my wrists and looks up at me with desperate eyes. She blinks and a tear falls, but I brush it away with my thumb.

"Please, Lucy. I need to hear you say it. I need to know my feelings aren't in vain," I beg her and I can see it in her eyes, she just doesn't want to say it. "Lucy, please."

Lucy takes a deep breath and nuzzles my hand before looking back up at me, "I'm attracted to you, too, Randy. Okay? I love you more than a friend, but I'm still in love with Drew. I'm always going to be in love with Drew. He came into my life before you, but if it were you who stole my attention first; I'd be married to you, not him," her words about Drew cut me like a knife, but she told me what I wanted to hear and what I knew all along myself. There is something between us.

"I knew it. I knew you loved me, Lucy," I say and without even thinking, I press my lips to Lucy's in a heated kiss that she whimpers into. And to my complete and utter shock, regardless of her revealing her feelings to me while being married to my best friend, she doesn't push me away when I kiss her. Lucy actually returns my kiss. She releases her hold on my wrists and wraps her hands around the back of my neck, pulling me in closer. I relish this kiss as I deepen it, in case it's the only one I ever get from her. It's one I sure as hell am going to remember for the rest of my life and every time I look at her. And I know it's a kiss she will remember for the rest of her life, too. You don't just kiss anyone like that. You kiss someone you have deep feelings for like this.

Lucy is the first to pull away and looks down as we try to catch our breath. Her action forces me to release my hold on her face, so instead, I rest it on her hips, while her hands lay flat against the skin of my chest and I know she can feel my heart beating out of my chest. "Lucy, look at me, please," I whisper to her and she does as I ask. "Now that we both know how we feel about the other, please don't tell me that it's going to make thing awkward between us," I breathe.

She shakes her head, looking down at her hands that still have their home on my chest and watches as her thumbs caress the skin there. "We just can't act any differently than we do now in front of Drew. I'm afraid to know what he'll do if he finds out. His jealously of our friendship scares me, especially with how he acts about it sometimes. If he finds out about this…the kiss…anything, I'm terrified of what he'll do. I don't want anything happening to you," Lucy tells me and runs her hand up my chest to frame the side of my face. I reach my hand up to cradle it in place and smile down at her.

"Our secret is safe with me and I know it is with you, too. Besides, I'm a big boy and can handle whatever Drew throws at me. Now, let's get out of here before Drew comes looking for us and sees us in this position. Or anyone else for that matter," I say, releasing my hold on her hand, to caress the skin of her cheek as well.

"It is safe with me and you don't have to worry about Drew," she tells me and I look at her with confusion. "He's passed out in bed right now, after, well…." Lucy says and lets the sentence hang and a look of disgust crosses my face that she chuckles at.

"Ugh, please don't. I don't want to hear about yours and his sexcapades," I wrinkle my nose and Lucy steps on her tip toes and presses a soft kiss to the tip of it before pressing one more kiss to my lips before pulling away completely.

"I'm sorry. I promise not to talk about that in front of you or to you anymore," she smiles with a chuckle.

Hearing Lucy's laugh has me smiling wide; it's definitely one of my favorite sounds and I can't help myself, I reach out and pull Lucy back into my arms, to which she goes willingly. "I'm sorry, I can't help it. Now that I've actually gotten a taste of you, I want more and more. It's going to be hard keeping my hands off of you, now that I know how you feel. Not to mention, I love how you taste," I tell Lucy, inching my face closer to hers with the smirk I know she's comes to love.

Lucy goes to respond, but I don't give her the chance to when I capture her lips with mine once again. Taking a chance, I run my tongue along her lower lip, asking for entrance and to my great pleasure, Lucy grants me access to explore her mouth with my own. As I deepen the kiss, I pull Lucy flush against me, tightening my hold on her hips. My actions earns me a low moaning whimper and Lucy pulls me in closer.

Smiling into the kiss, I break it before pressing a few soft, but short and sweet pecks to her fulls lips. Pulling away, I look down to see Lucy's eyes still shut as she tries to catch her breath. "I'm sorry; I promise, I'm done. For now, at least," I whisper, my voice taking on a husky tone. It's taking everything in me to not try and seduce her because even though I know she's not mine, I know we have something that goes way beyond friendship. I'm going to let her make the initiation if she wants to take what we have in that direction. If she doesn't, then I know where we stand.

Lucy smiles up at me, "oh, I know you're going to take any chance you can now to do that. And like you said, before anyone catches us, we need to leave this room. But you stink," she begins and I look down at her, pretending to be insulted by her comment, which earns me a giggle, "go take a bath or something. I'm probably going to the library to find something to read until Drew wakes up. I don't know yet. Remember, act normal," Lucy says with a smile and bites her lip.

"Lucy" I growl as my eyes darken at the action and her smile turns into a grin because she knows exactly what she is doing to me. "You are going to be the death of me, babygirl. I swear. I'm leaving now; I'll see you later," I conclude and leave the room, but not before pressing one more hard kiss to her gorgeous lips.