Baby Doll

Hi again, I am now becoming somewhat of a rarity on fan fiction. I didn't realise how long it had been since I updated, and I am so sorry to all you guys. It's the six-week holidays now so I'm sure I'll be able to do things on here more frequently, well for six weeks anyway. Thank you to all you guys who take the time to review, it makes me smile and gives me inspiration to carry on.

Anyway, I'm sure you'd rather read the story so here it is:

A week away

"Damn it!" Stacy yelled as she looked at the clock. It was 1:00 p.m. Triple H wasn't in the bed. Stacy stood up and grabbed her bag; she pulled out fresh clothes.

Stacy had just started to get dressed when Triple H came in through the hotel room door.

"I thought you'd gone." Stacy remarked as she pulled her t-shirt on.

"No, after last night? That was something special. Look, I just went down to get some food, a waiter will be here in a minute, so I'd put some trousers on if I were you."

Stacy looked up at him. She hated herself for feeling like his, but she couldn't help it. H gave her something Randy didn't, the thrill of being found out. She pulled her pink three-quarter lengths on and walked over to him. She stroked his cheek and kissed him gently on the lips.

"Randy's not to find out about this." Stacy ordered. Triple H smirked, "Would I do anything to risk losing you?" he asked.

"I hope not." Stacy answered as she started kissing Triple H, "Because I don't want this to end."

There was a knock on the door; Stacy jumped.

"Hey, it's okay, it's just room service." H reassured her. H opened the door, and a small man with gelled back hair entered with a trolley. "Here you go sir!" he said ecstatically.

"Thanks." Replied Triple H, giving him a $10 tip.

"Thanks Mister! Hey, could I have your autograph? I watch the show all the time! And, could I possibly have yours as well? You're like the coolest diva ever!" he directed at Stacy.

"Sure." She replied. She signed the photo he gave to her; it was one of her.

"Thanks!" he replied excitedly as he left the room, having acquired both of their signatures. He shut the door behind him.

"I hate that." Triple H began, "You're a celebrity everywhere you go. You have no rest from the public."

"Yeah." Agreed Stacy, packing her clothes from the day before. "And did you see? He had a picture of me in his wallet. Creepy."

"Stace, most men have a picture of you in their wallet."

"What? No they don't. Look, it's past 1; I need to get back to Randy and Stephy. You know how things are. They'll be worrying about me."

"Worrying about you? They probably haven't noticed that you've gone." Stacy slapped him on his right cheek.

"How dare you!" she exclaimed. "They love me! Don't you ever, ever say that again! Or I won't let you within 50 feet of me!"

"How do you suppose you do that? I mean, you haven't got this giant shield that can keep me away."

"Look, don't ruin what we have, we both have feelings for each other, and I'm tryna figure out what to do. For now, lets keep it quiet and we can't be seen together. Randy and me are so close, but, now I'm not sure about him. If he's the one, why do I have these feelings for you? I...I need some time away to think. I'll go away for a week, on my own. Without Randy or Stephy. Actually, how about you come with me? We can spend some time together. Get our heads around this."

"So you're serious about us?"

"Of course I am." She reassured him while stroking his face. "I'll call you." With that, she left the hotel to return to Randy.

Okay, not that eventful I'm afraid, but things are going to happen soon, don't worry. Once again, sorry for the long wait, and please r/r so I know what you think. Thank you.