In your eyes: Part Duex

Chapter 1

2 months later

'Thank god for Chris Irvine' Riley thought as she was walking down the hallways in the backstage area of the arena. Seemingly, Taylor and Chris seemed to have clicked that night at the club because they've been dating ever since. She was attempting to find Chris's locker room, when she heard her name called from behind her. She knew exactly who it was, so she kept walking. Unfortunately, he caught up.

"Riley, nice tactic, walking away. Didn't your mother ever teach you manners?" Randy asked, smirking and biting his bottom lip, looking her up and down.

"You like that, eh? Well, I learned it from you," she said, narrowing her eyes, turning to walk away, only to be turned around by Randy.

"Now, now," Randy said, grinning, stroking his hands up and down Riley's arms, "no need to be hostile. I missed you, Riley," he said, leaning her toward the wall, trying to kiss her. Riley pushed him off roughly, and said:

"In the past two months, I have come to hate you. You never called or visited. When I came to the last RAW, you brushed me off like I wasn't even there. So excuse me, and no pun intended, but I am going to make like you, Orton, and walk away because that's what you seem to do best."

When she walked away, she brushed past him, violently, almost knocking him to the floor.

"Oh believe me," Randy said, checking her out as she walked away, "I will have you again."

When Riley walked into Chris's locker room, she slammed the door, plopped on the couch and sighed loudly, gluing her eyes to the television, which seemingly had Randy standing in the middle of the ring, talking about his shoulder injury.

"UGH! I can't even go one night without seeing him," Riley said, not even noticing that there was no one in the locker room, "great, now I'm talking to myself."

"That's the first sign on insanity, you know," Stacy Keibler said, giggling.

"Oh, shush," Riley said, getting up and hugging Stacy. Riley and Stacy had become very close over the past two months, since Riley apologized and admitted she was right.

"Wanna go to clubbing with us tonight?" Stacy asked as they started walking to catering, "you can drink off some of that frustration," she said, laughing.

"Yeah, that sounds fun," Riley said, "I can't stay out too late, though. I have a tournament tomorrow afternoon."

10:05 p.m.

Riley was in Chris's locker room getting ready. She was wearing some black dresspants with a white Avalon halter from American Eagle(http/ with some black pump stilettos. She let her hair down and curled it at the bottom a little bit. She retouched her make-up, then walked out to find Chris and Taylor.

"Ohhh, Riley," he said.

She stopped in her tracks.

Damn.

"I thought I got my point across to you earlier," she said, not even turning around to look at him.

"Well, I'm a hard-headed kind of guy," Randy said, smirking.

She rolled her eyes and kept walking, but Randy followed close behind.

"So, how've you been in the past two months?" Randy asked, obviously not getting the hint.

"Randy, if you haven't noticed, I'm trying to ignore you; and I've been fine, thank you," she said, a smirk playing across her lips.

He stepped infront of her, backing her up to a wall. There was no space at all between their bodies. He leaned in and whispered:

"Keep playing your little games; I like them," he said, stopping to place a feather light kiss on her neck, causing her to moan a little, "I know they won't last long, either."

He walked away again, this time backwards, never taking his eyes off Riley, biting his bottom lip seductively.

DAMN!

"This is going to be a long night," Riley said aloud to herself, walking off to find Chris and Taylor once again.

A/N: Hope you all liked the first chappie of part duex!

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