Randy walked into the locker room after his upsetting loss to Jericho. But surprisingly that wasn't what he was thinking about. He touched his lips and wondered what caused him to kiss Jackie. He was angry, no furious that she caused him to lose the match. He planned to punish her harshly but when the opportunity came, he found he had the urge to kiss her. He groaned.

"No you can't like her," he told himself.

"Like who?" a voice interrupted.

Randy looked up and saw it was Batista walking towards him.

"Oh, nothing," he lied. He didn't want Batista to know that he kissed Jackie.

Batista gave him a strange look.

"Are you okay? You look kind of out of it," he said worriedly.

"I'm fine. Just tired after my match."

"I saw what Jackie did out there. Want me to go talk to her?" Batista asked sternly. He was angry at Jackie's actions.

Randy shook his head.

"No, I already took care of it."

"What did you do?" Batista asked curiously.

"I told her off and I don't think she will pull a stunt like that again." It wasn't a lie. He did warn her and he was sure she wouldn't ever do that again.

"Okay if you say so." Batista walked out of the room leaving Randy confused over his feelings for the blond diva.

Jackie walked down the hall of the arena getting ready to go back to her hotel room. She bumped into several people who gave her strange looks. They could tell there was something wrong with the beauty.

'Randy kissed me...what does this mean? Does he like me? That's impossible. We're like enemies. We are enemies.' Jackie thought to herself. She didn't know what her feelings for the Legend Killer were. But when his lips were on hers, she felt a shiver and her heart beat rapidly.

'Oh please don't let me like him. Anyone but him.' Her friends wouldn't believe her if she said that she had feelings for him. They probably suggest she see a therapist. She almost reached the exit when she suddenly stopped. If she had never believed in fate before, she believed it now.

'Oh great. Just my luck.' She pretended she didn't see him and attempted to walk pass by him.

"We need to talk."

"We need to talk." The youngest Evolution member put his arm out, stopping the diva from walking to her car.

"There's nothing for us to talk about," she said coldly. She turned her head away so she didn't have to look at him.

Randy tilted her chin towards him.

"We need to talk about our kiss," he said softly.

She blushed at the memory then became furious.

"You forced me!" she accused angrily.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done that. I don't know what came over me. But I do know that there was something, even if you don't want to admit it."

"There wasn't anything, just pure hatred." She shot him a contemptuous glare.

Randy shook his head at her denial.

"You want to believe that. I did too. But you like me-love me even."

"Love you?! Are you freaking crazy? The only thing I feel for you is hatred. I hate you. Hate. Get it? H-A-T-E. Why can't you get that through your thick..."

Suddenly his lips came crashing down on hers silencing her. He kissed her hungrily with passion and need. Jackie groaned as he slipped his tongue passed her lips and responded. He replied with a deep growl and wrapped his arms around her waist After a few minutes he released her and they were both breathing heavily.

"I don't know what the future holds for us. I don't even know if this is love. But I do know that I want you," Randy whispered, looking at her intently.

"I don't know if we will last either. But I guess it doesn't hurt to try."

Randy smiled and took her hand. This was the beginning for them. How will their relationship turn out? They didn't know. But they can't wait to find out.

Well that is the end of my story. Hoped you like it. Comment if you want a sequel.