I Need You Tonight
Chapter 10
Finally Home..
Natalie's POV
Honeymoon, was a damn bore. Paul, all he wanted to do was sight-see, me on the other hand, you don't usually see the sites, if ya know where I am getting at.
Although I did have a great time, I couldn't help but wonder what the trip would have been like if Randy would have been there. I really felt bad for him, the night before I had made love to him, and then the next day I'm marrying another man. I explained to him, that Paul and I were getting married hands down and that my job depended on my marriage with Paul, because he was like #2 right underneath Vince, and Paul ruled the roost around RAW.
-END OFF POV-
Natalie and Paul arrived at the venue after a week's vacation for their honeymoon. Natalie was soon to realize that Randy would be there tonight, because he had been around RAW, since he will be there starting in September.
"Baby, I'm going to go change, and then talk to Shawn, we'll see each other after the show." Paul said kissing his wife.
"Alright, see you."
"Later, baby." Paul said walking out the door.
Natalie took out her paperwork and wondered why her and Paul never told each other they loved each other anymore. Natalie then realized that she never really even loved Paul, and the only one she was in love with was Randy. She must have been very occupied that she didn't see Randy walk in and sit down at her desk.
"You know you look sexy as hell, working your ass off." Randy winked at her.
"Thanks, Randy." Natalie said blushing.
"So how was the honeymoon?" Randy said trying to hide his jealousy.
"Boring."
"Sex?"
"None, let me rephrase that. Once or twice."
"What?"
"Paul's not a sexual guy, Randy."
"As I can see, so you missed it?" Randy said leaning over the desk, kissing her.
"Mmmmhm" Natalie mumbled.
"I missed you."
"I missed you more." Natalie said. "So two more months and you'll be on RAW, huh?"
"Yup. I want you."
"Not here, Randy."
"Why not?" Randy said innocently taking things off of her desk, and placing them on the chair.
"Someone can easily walk or in or hear us." Natalie replied as Randy walked over to the office door and locked it.
"Now they can only hear us, baby." Randy said smirking and then passionately kissing her.
"I want you." Natalie said pulling Randy on top of her, and moving them on top of the desk, and taking his shirt off.
"Baby, I love you." Randy exclaimed kissing her neck.
"I love you too, Orton." Natalie said moaning.
After about twenty minutes of just making out and touching, Natalie decided that they should stop because the show would be off soon.
"When are we going to do it?" Randy said pulling his shirt on.
"Tomorrow, your hotel room. I always go to the gym, I'll just come to your room."
"Alright, baby. See you at 6."
"Bye, love you."
"I love you more." Randy said hugging her.
Randy walked out of Natalie's office, and Natalie was busy cleaning up what they had messed up, when Paul walks in and asks her if she's ready to go.
"Why's your hair messed up?" Paul asked curiously taking note of her hair almost all over the place.
"Oh, I had dropped papers under the desk a little bit ago, and it must have gotten messed up."
"Oh ok, c'mon, baby let's go."
"Hold on a minute, Paul. I have to pack all these papers, so that the people can pick them up tomorrow morning."
"Well I don't want to wait long."
"Paul, it's only going to take a little while, maybe even five minutes. God, keep your damn pants on, Paul."
"Baby, I just want to get to the hotel and then head out clubbing."
"Clubbing? Paul, why can't we just stay at the hotel?"
"And do what?"
"I don't care."
"Well you don't know, so we are going clubbing, Natalie. It's final."
"Fine, I'm done. let's go." Natalie said closing up the files and heading out the door with her husband.
at the club
"God, I need at least 20 shots tonight, baby. I need to get drunk." Paul said.
"What for?"
"Bad night."
"I can't help it, Paul. You can't get drunk, Paul." Natalie thought about her last statement for a little while, and thought that if she got him drunk, more time for her and Randy. "Oh wait, drinks are on me tonight."
"Thanks, baby girl. You treat me so good."
"Yeah, I should. You do the same." Natalie said sarcastically.
"Thanks baby."
-2 hours later-
Paul was even more than drunk, he was plastered. He kept slurring his words and everything, about ten minutes from passing out.
'Perfect' Natalie thought to herself. She got Paul back to their apartment, and laid him down, soon after he was passed out from all the booze. She glanced over at the clock, it read 12:30, god, 8 hours with Orton, wonder what the hell he could do?
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