Can't Hide My Feelings Anymore
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Chapter 17
Sexual Encounter
--the next day--
"You'll never believe what John did last night." Natalie told Nickie on the phone.
"What?"
"I was in my hotel room, just chilling out and here comes the concierge with flowers, a card and a beautifully-wrapped box. I open it up and he writes this really sweet message and this beautiful black dress, so we went out to dinner, and guess who shows up?"
"Randy and Stacy, probably, right?"
"Damn right, jeez Randy looked so fucking hot, I couldn't control myself."
"I see."
"So when are you coming back?"
"Not for awhile. I have so many loose ends to tie up here, seen Darren the other day."
"Really?"
"All over Miranda."
"Figures. I just wish you'd come back, none of the Divas actually like me."
"Natalie, I'll be there soon."
"Within the next week?"
"It all depends."
"Ok, but I got to go. Have to go to the venue with John."
"Ok, see ya later. I'll call you a little bit later."
"Ok, bye."
"Goodbye."
--two hours later--
RAW was soon to be over, with just John and Edge vs. Dave and Randy left to be the main event. That match went way past 11:00, til about twenty after. John and Edge came out the winners, and of course, John had to rub it in Randy's face.
"Baby, I beat him!" John said running up to Natalie and hugging her, while a clearly-exhausted Randy looking on. It clearly destroyed both Randy and Natalie inside, and as soon as she seen him, she let go of John. Natalie's cell phone rang almost immediately after this, and Nickie's name came up on the caller ID.
"John, I have to take this."
"I'll see ya back in the back, alright babe?" John said kissing her in front of Randy.
"Bye, John. Nickie, can I call you back? Very important!"
"Alright."
"Randy, wait up!" Natalie said running up to Randy. He turned around, still looking completely exhausted.
"What?"
"Randy, we need to talk."
"What's there to talk about, you're with John now?"
"I'm not with him because I want to be with him."
"What is that supposed to mean?"
"This." Natalie said grabbing Randy and kissing him forcefully. She let go after about two minutes of making out.
"I need you, Randy. I want you."
"Why now? You didn't want me when we were together."
"Damnit, Randy! I did. John and I were only just friends."
"Well it isn't looking all that friendly now, is it?"
"Randy, I thought you were with Stacy."
"You really think I want to be with her? I don't, okay?"
"Well then who do you want to be with?"
"You, every night when I'm with Stacy, god, I think it's you. I love you, and you broke me. I can't stand John, and I really can't stand him with you."
"Randy, then what's stopping us from being with each other?"
"Randy, are you coming? Hi Natalie." Stacy said coming down the hall.
"Never mind, Randy. Waste of my time." Natalie said walking away, walking towards John's dressing room.
"Did I interrupt you guys?" Stacy asked Randy innocently.
"Nah, she wanted to ask me something about Paul." Randy lied.
"Oh, ok, baby. Let's go."
"Ok."
--the next day--
Paul woke up to his cell phone ringing, and it came up Vince. 'What does he want?"
"Hello."
"Hi, Paul. It's me, Vince."
"Hi Vince, how are you?"
"Great, Paul. How about yourself?"
"Could be better." Paul said making both of the men laugh. Despite the fact, about his divorce with Stephanie, both men were good friends, or at least that's what Paul thought.
"Well Paul, the creative team is having some difference about the 60-Minute Iron Man Match on Monday night, I was wondering if you could meet with them today, sometime in the afternoon."
"Sure, since I am not in the house show tonight. What time?"
"How about 3 p.m.?"
"Sure."
--3 p.m.--
Paul walked into the WWE Executive Offices, and waved hi to both the reception ladies, he knew them both very well from all the meetings he's had at this building. He asked them where his meeting was, and they said room 212. He knew exactly where that office was at, so he stepped on the elevator, pushed the button to the second floor. He walked into the room, and wondered why no one was in there, except for him, he looked at his Rolex and it was exactly 3 o'clock, as soon as he looked up, there was the head of writing, Stephanie McMahon, looking right at him.
"Hey Paul. Jennifer got sick, so she wanted me to take over."
"Sure."
"Well, we've already decided that you are going to win the championship." Steph said sitting down in the chair next to Paul.
"Well, that's quite good for Evolution." Paul said smiling, he busted his ass each week, taking shit from everyone, now he was finally getting repaid for all of this.
"That isn't all, Paul."
"What else is there to discuss?"
"Us, Paul. You and Me, together. I want us to be together."
"Stephanie, there's no Us, I just got out of a relationship."
"With Natalie's friend? Please, Paul. That wasn't a relationship, that was just a piece of ass for you."
"Don't you ever diss her like that."
"Oh, come on, Paul. You know you want me." Stephanie said taking off her suit top.
"No, Steph. I don't."
"C'mon Paul, look when we first started dating, what did you say your biggest fantasy was?" Stephanie said straddling his lap, taking off his shirt and sucking on his neck in the process.
"I really don't know."
"Having sex in the board room, I know you remember, we tried it once but that dumb bitch Karissa walked in."
"I guess you're right." Paul said kissing her back.
--meanwhile--
Nickie started walking into WWE Executive Offices, and walked over to the receptionists and asked where she could find Paul, since she knew he was there. They politely told her Room 212 because they knew that her and Paul were seeing each other, unaware of their "break". She respectfully thanked them, and headed on the elevator.
--in the room--
Paul and Stephanie were seriously getting it on, both of their clothes had been shed, and they were already on the table, licking and sucking on each other's bodies.
Nickie was walking to the room, when she kept hearing these moaning noises coming from 212. 'Wonder who that would be?' She walked to the door, and heard Paul's voice moaning something about Stephanie, she went to the peep hole, and couldn't believe what she saw, the man she thought she loved, the man she came back only to see, having sex with his ex wife.