A/N: Thanks for all of the reviews! I know there were a few things wrong with the chappie because I said Randy... lo...lo...lov...ack! I can't say it! No! I refuse to say he has certain strong feelings for a stick thin slut! Okay, well this ones there's NO MORE Randy loving you-know-who(lol). So we can all cheer now! WOOT WOOT! Now here's your update.

Trish awoke to the sweet scent of Randy's cologne. She had completely forgotten that he was in bed with her. Not Stacy, her. She smiled and moved closer to him. Trish's eyes traveled up his toned, bare chest to his face. He looked so innocent when he was asleep. His mouth had curled into a smile. Trish knew he was awake. She smirked and poked Randy's side playfully. Randy squirmed before his eyes shot open. He grinned at the Canadian Bombshell.

"How long have you been awake?" Trish asked groggily. Randy shrugged.

"I'm not sure. I've been watching you sleep for a long time, now. That's all I know." Randy replied as he pushed a strand of her blonde hair out of her brown eyes. Trish smiled and tried to move out of his arms but he just tightened them.

"Where do you think you're going?" He asked.

"To take a shower." She replied. Randy nodded.

"Alright, then after that, we need to figure out what we are going to do today before we have to leave." Randy said. Trish sat up in bed and crossed her legs Indian style.

"No, we need to find out now so I can figure out what outfit to wear." Randy rolled his eyes at her comment. Trish stood up and crossed her arms across her chest.

"Alright, I'm up for anything." Randy replied quickly, closing his tired eyes. A devious smirk played at Trish's lips.

"Okay, so I should wear something comfortable then?"

"What for?"

"We're going to a spa, silly!" Trish replied, shaking her head. Randy jumped out of bed and shook his head also.

"Huh-uh! I'm NOT, I repeat NOT going to a spa with you. Anything BUT that!" He exclimed loudly. Trish shrugged and thought of another thing.

"Alright, we'll go to a Pilates work out session then." With that Trish turned and walked swiftly into the bathroom. She snickered as she locked the door, hearing Randy muttering something about not going anywhere in which he had to do girlie things.

Thirty minutes later Trish emerged from the bathroom in a black track suit with white outlining. She walked into the bedroom part of the hotel to find Randy not there. She narrowed her eyes and wondered where he could have gone to. He's probably downstairs getting something to eat. Chill out, Stratus. She told herself as she made her way over to her suitcase. Trish put her pajamas in it and zipped it up. Trish turned around only to be picked up over Randy's shoulder.

"Randy! Put me down!" She requested loudly. Randy just laughed and shook his head.

"Not until you say we won't go to any place that has more than one hundred women there." Randy replied cooly. Trish glared at his back but smirked at her opportunity.

"Never!" And with that she slapped his ass as hard as she could. Randy said ow loudly before thinking, You want to play like that, do you? He ran his hand up the back of her thigh and to her ass where he massaged it for a second before slapping hers hard, but not as hard as she did his. Trish laughed off the stinging sensation and fell off of his shoulder. She stood in front of him and grinned.

"Fine. We'll go see a mov---" She was cutoff by his lips crashing down to hers. Trish smiled into the kiss and put her arms around his neck, pulling him closer. Randy's hands automatically went to her hips before one traveled to her ass. Trish smiled wider into the kiss before tracing her tongue along his bottom lip. He opened his mouth to her and their tongues battled at each other for minutes until Trish got another slap in the ass.

"Randy!" She screeched. Trish shook her head and slapped his arm.

"Couldn't resist babe..." He said witha wink. Trish grinned seductively and brought him back into a fiery kiss.

Minutes later Trish and Randy has found their way to the bed. Trish had now taken over and was straddling the Legend Killers waist. Randy gave an upwards thrust with his pelvis, causing Trish to moan. She knew right then and there they wouldn't be going out for a while. Randy then flipped them over so he was hovering over her. Trish grinned up at him after their kiss was broken and took in a deep breath. Randy then began to attack her neck, his tongue lapping at it. Trish tilted her head back in pleasure and her hands roamed up and down his chest. He nipped at her earlobe and made his way down her neck again and to her collarbone. Trish then pushed him away, not being able to take it anymore. She ripped off his short and pushed him back. She kissed and nipped at his hard abs, causing Randy to groan. She smirked and made her way up his chest. Randy sat up, hastily took off her jacket and pulled her top over her head. His lips found her collarbone yet again.

Randy's mouth continued to attack Trish's collarbone and neck as she slipped out of her shoes and socks. She then scraped her nails down his chest and began to toy with his basketball shorts. Randy kissed down her chest to her lacy black bra. He sucked at the edge until he moved his hands around her back. He unclasped it, quickly getting rid of the annoying object. His tongue found her nipple and he sucked and nipped at it. Trish moaned loudly and arched her back. Randy's tongue continued to torture her aroused nipple. He then moved to the other one and did the same. Trish grabbed his shorts and pulled them off quickly. She ground up against him, her rocking sending him over the edge. Randy forcefully rolled on top of her and pulled her pants down and off of her. He wasted no time grabbed protection from his wallet in his shorts pocket and rolled it inside of his boxers onto him. He then pulled off her black panties and his boxers. Randy smirked down at Trish who had a look of raw abandon in her eyes. She whimpered softly when he didn't make any attempt to slid inside of her.

"Randy... please..." She pleaded. Her pleading made Randy even more aroused and he couldn't take it anymore. He gently slid inside of her, causing her to gasp, and waited a second for her to get used to him.

Randy began to move slowly in and out of her before picking up his pace. Trish moaned loudly as he moved faster and wrapped her legs around his waist, giving him more room to enter her. He felt Trish was on the point of reaching her climax so he slowed down, causing Trish to groan. He began to go faster and didn't stop as she tightened around him. Trish yelled his name as her body racked with a powerful orgasm. Randy then released his own, groaning her name as he buried his head into her shoulder. They laid like this for a while as they caught their breath. He then slid out of her and discarded the protection. Trish sighed with content and smiled over at Randy who had pulled on his boxers. He then laid next to her and traced circles around her belly button. Trish purred and closed her eyes, smiling.

Once Trish was dressed her and Randy made their way out of the hotel. They drove around looking for something to do. Then Trish pointed to an ice skating rink. Randy argued with her but lost in the end. They ended up at the ice skating rink for the rest of the day.

"Randy, come on out! We're like the only ones here!" She yelled from across the ice. Trishskated backwards easily as Randy sat on the bench, shaking his head.

"Oh alrgiht, if you want me to so badly." He got up and skated shakily out ot her on the ice.Trish grinned at him and looked around, seeing the very few people there leaving.

"We've got the place to ourselves." She whispered quietly.

"Better make the best of it, then." Randy winked at her and leaned down, giving her a kiss on the nose. Trish giggled and brought his head down to hers, kissing his warm lips softly. Then their kiss was interrupted by someone clearing their throat.Trish and Randy turned to see the group standing there with scowls apparent on their faces.

"What do you want?" Randy asked, annoyance filling his voice.

"Aw, did we interrupt something, Orton?" Jay drawled.

"As a matter of fact, you did. So beat it, punk." Randy replied angrily. Jay laughed sadistically followed by the snickers of Tyson Tomko and his bitch Gail Kim. Randy narrowed his icy blue eyes at them before clenching his fist and giving Jay a hard blow to his jaw. Trish watched in amazement as Jay stumbled backwards and fell onto the cold ice.

Jay scrambled to his feet and lunged at Randy who was ready for him. He sent punches flying as Tyson and Jay attacked him. Trish screamed for them to stop and before she knew it she was being psuhed to the ice. Gail had come from behind like she always does. Trish groaned and held her mouth which had began to bleed. She got back up and shoved Gail as hard as she could, knocking her to the ground and making her do a backwards roll. She then proceeded to pounce on the woman, beating her senseless. Then she felt strong arms lifting her off of the bloody woman. Randy pulled her away from the group of beaten people and together they raced across the ice and took off their skates. Trish and Randy ran side by side to the car and hopped in. That's when Jay, Tyson, and Gail cam running towards them. Randy put the petal to the floor and skidded a bit on the ice before speeding off. Trish let out a sigh of relief as they were out of their sight.

"We are going to be in deep shit when they get to us again." Trish replied as they sat in the McDonald's drive threw line.

"Yeah, but we're in this together and nothing's going to change that." Randy replied, squeezing Trish's hand. Trish smiled at him yet behind her eyes she was broken. They weren't together. They weren't a couple. And she had to wonder if they would ever be. I'll confront him tomorrow. I swear I will because if I don't, I don't think I'll be able to do this anymore. So tomorrow, Randy and I will have a little talk. She told herself as she smiled up at him.

A/N: There's the update! It's alright considering the fact that I wrote it in a period of a day after going back and changing most of it and all. It was supposed to be done the day I updated but I got hung up on reading other fics,lol. Also, a Randy/Trish love scene! Whoo hoo! lol. We seriously need more Randy/Trish shippers out there... but anyway, please r & r!