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Chapter 8- The Kisses, The Questions.

"Oh okay that's fine babe." Trish said on her phone as she drove into the parking lot. "Okay, I will see you later and maybe I will get to do more than just see you tonight,huh?" Trish laughed at John'sresponce over the phone. "Bye John, I love you too." Trish sighed and put her phone in her purse.

A week had gone by since all the happenings with John. Trish couldn't have been more happy. Everything was great between her and John. They have gone out almost every night and just have fun with each other. She was really falling for him. In fact, whenever she was with John, is seems to her that thoughts of Randy don't even cross her mind.

Trish got out of her car and started to walk through the halls of the arena where Raw was taking place that night when she ran into one of Smackdown's divas, Christy Hemme.

"Hey Christy! What are you doing here tonight?" Trish asked the red-headed diva.

"Oh hey Trish! I'm am here because I get to be the special guest referee in your match tonight against Torrie. Isn't that awesome?"

"Yeah. Maybe I can see you use some of those moves you've been learning. You know Torrie is gonna have something up her sleeve." Trish grabbed a bottle of water from the cooler they were standing next to and took a gulp.

Christy laughed. "Yeah, I just might have to kick some ass. So how are things with you and John?"

"Oh just amazing. Everything is great between us. I'm really happy. What about you? You dating anyone?"

"Me? God no." Christy gave Trish an expression that made both girls laugh instantly. "Okay, okay. How are you doing?"

"Huh?" Trish asked her friend, confused.

"How are you now that Mr. Legend Killer himself, Randy Orton is back on Raw now?"

"Oh that. Um, I don't know, ya know? I guess I'll have to wait and see. I haven't really talked to him that much since he came back." Trish knew she had more than talked to Randy, but she did not want that to get out. Christy mentioning Randy made her smile, more than when Christy mentioning John. Trish had to try so hard to cover up her happiness about Randy. Just talking about Randy made her want him so bad.

"How's John feel about it"

"Okay, I guess. He hasn't really said that much about it."

"So the next few weeks should be interesting?"

"I guess you could say that, yeah." Trish took another drink of her water.

"Well, Trish, I better get going."

"Yeah I will see you later then" Trish watched Christy walk off before she started to walk the other way to her locker room. As she was walking, she had this feeling like someone was watching her or even following her. She thought is was all in her mind, so she blew it off and kept walking. As soon as she got to her room, she opened the door. Before she could walk in, someone grabbed her from behind and started to kiss her neck. The mysterious man lead Trish into the room and closed the door behind them before turning her around to kiss her lips.

"Randy! What the hell are you doing!" Trish asked, shocked as she pushed Randy away.

"What do you mean?"

"Someone could have seen that!"

"Don't worry, I made sure that no one could see that."

"Are you sure?"

Yes, of course. Now, where were we?" Randy asked Trish, giving her that imfamous grin of his.

Trish looked down at the ground for a moment to think then looked back up at Randy. She had wanted this for a reason unknown to her. For some reason, whenever she was around Randy, she felt the need to kiss him, is was just natural for her. "Oh, what the hell." She finally said.

Trish pulled Randy to her as she attacked his lips. She let his hands roam her body as she gave out a little moan as he slid his hands up her shirt. She put her arms around his neck and pulled herself up onto him as she wrapped her legs around his waist. Randy slid his hand up Trish's sides and pulled her shrit over her head to reveal a pink lace bra. He looked into Trish's eyes and smiled as she smiled at him. Randy walked over to a wall, Trish still attached to his waist, for better support. He held her up as he lightly pushed her against the wall. Randy lowered his head and began to gently kiss her neck as he stepped in a little closer to Trish. Trish tilted her head back as she let out another moan.

"Randy." Trish whispered softly in his ear as she could feel his manhood against her, which made her tingle inside. She used her hands to unbutton is shirt. The two momentarly stopped kissing so Trish could undo the last of the buttons. Randy's hands slid through her flowing blonde hair as he let his tounge roam her mouth. Both of them were breathing heavily. They stayed like that for a moment before Randy's hands slid down and unhooked the latch on her bra. The heavy breathing turned into short pants as they both kept tasting each other's mouths.

Trish was reminded of someone important as she pushed Randy away and put her bra back on. "Randy, we-"

"What's wrong? Did I do something wrong?" Asked a concerned Randy.

"We just can't keep doing this." Trish grabbed his shirt and handed it to him.

"Why?" He asked as he took his shirt away from Trish.

"Because I have a boyfriend!" Trish raised her voice when she got to the last part of the sentence.

"If you really have him, you wouldn't have come to me a week ago." Randy told her.

"Look that night, we got into a fight over you and I was lonely and I needed someone to talk to. You were the only person I could think of to talk to that would understand." Trish lowered her voice to a normal tone. "And as we were talking, I simply got caught up in the moment." Trish told Randy as she put her shirt on.

"So did you mean it?"

"Mean what?"

"When you said you loved me?" Randy looked Trish straight into her eyes.

Trish paused for a moment. "Do I love you?" She asked the question again.

"That's my question to you."

"Yes, I mean no." Trish let out a frustrated sigh. "I don't know. I mean, I love John, but I, I just don't know. Everything between us is just so fucked up. I'm just so confused about us." Trish lowered her head, not wanting to look at Randy after what she had just said.

"I am too, I guess." Trish looked up at him as he walked to her. "Yes, Trish, this is all fucked up, but hopefully we can sort it out soon so we know our feelings for sure."

"Yeah."

"Well, I guess I should be going now, bye Trish." Randy kissed the top of her head as he opened the door.

"Bye." That was all Trish could say. She didn't know what the hell just happened. Now she was all confused. Trish kept going over everything in her mind. Do I really love Randy? What about John? How am I going to get through all of this? What do I do next? Who do I choose, John or Randy? Trish sat down and rubbed her head. She truely didn't know what to do. Sure, she loved John, but she also loved Randy. Trish sat there and began to cry as she got more and more frustrated about her feelings.

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