Once backstage, Lita ran up and cuddled Roxy for a long time.
"Girl, you look great!"
"Thanks, hey just thinking, so we can catch up, how about me, you, Randy, Cena and others go out to a club or something, yeah?"
"I'll spread the word!" Lita said enthusiastically.
"C'mon Randy, we need to shower before we go out."
"Ummm, ok." Randy eyed Roxy. It had been ages since he felt his skin on hers, and was looking forward to that moment once again.
Once the shower had got hot, Roxy and Randy got 'clean' before going out for the evening.
In the end, it was Roxy, Randy, Lita, Cena, Paul London, Chris Jericho, Victoria and RVD who all went to a crowded club near by to the arena. It played a mixture of Rock and techno shit. Roxy loved it though.
"I've read about this place on the internet, it's great!" Roxy shouted.
"Lets see if it lives up to your expectations!" Randy replied.
John Cena and RVD went to get the drinks while Roxy talked about what happened in the UK.
"...And then this guy asks me if I want to show him some moves of my own! Honestly I think some guys are so pervy!"
"It sounds like it was a blast!" Victoria said, taking a sip of her diet coke.
"Here's your Vodka!" RVD handed Roxy.
"Thanks Rob!" she said, kissing him on the cheek.
Everyone carried on talking, Roxy was mid sentence when a particular song cam on.
"Oh my God, Randy lets dance!" She screeched as Darren Hayes' 'I like the Way' came on.
Randy and Roxy hit the dance floor and started doing dirty dancing. Lita and their friends looked on as Roxy tore Randy's shirt from his chest and knelt down before licking his stomach with her tongue straight up. She stood back up and started biting his neck and then French kissed.
"Wow, Roxy's come out of her shell!" RVD looked on in disbelief.
"You know what they say, absence makes the heart grow fonder!"
"Or in Randy's case, penis!" Y2J giggled as the couple came and sat back down at the table.
"Where did you learn to dance like that?" Lita asked.
"You just have to let the music flow through you, isn't that right Randy?" Roxy winked.
"Yeah, sure babe!"
Roxy went to get the next round of drinks and gulped an entire double Vodka in one go before heading back to the table with a Bacardi Breezer.
"Are you sure you haven't had enough alcohol for tonight?" John asked Roxy.
"Nah, the nights only just beginning! Oh, I love this song! Lita, Vikki, come and dance with me?"
The three girls shot up out of their seats before they started head banging to Nirvana's 'Smells Like Teen Spirit.'
"Smells like Roxy's pissed!" Jericho laughed.
"Maybe I should take her back to my hotel room..." Randy uttered.
"That probably wouldn't be such a bad idea!" Paul laughed looking at his friend.
"Randy?"
"What is it babe?" Randy said, putting his arm around Roxy's hips.
"I...I can't do a stage dive in here!"
"I know, how about we go back to my hotel room and carry on dancing huh?"
"Meow!" Roxy laughed, finishing her drink before heading to say goodbye to everyone.
Once in Randy's car, Roxy started talking to him.
"Randy...can I put a CD on pleassssse?"
"Yeah, whatever you want. I've got a lot of new ones."
Roxy looked in the glove compartment for the perfect album. In the end, she picked out Placebo's 'Without You I'm Nothing' album. As the first track, 'Pure Morning' came on, Roxy started talking again.
"I LOOOOOOVE this song. A Friend in needs a friend in deed, a friend with weed is better, a friend with breasts and all the rest, a friend who's dressed in leather!" She sang at the top of her voice.
In that one second, it had made Randy realise how much he'd missed her company and how he loved her being around. They got back to the hotel room where Roxy continued to be in a hyper mood.
"So this is your bed?" she asked.
"Yep."
"Just your bed?" She asked seductively.
"Nope, our bed." Randy replied before they stripped each other and carried on their 'party'.
