CHAPTER 8 - TWO PEOPLE: ONE DESIRE

(Because of the extent and graphic images presented in this chapter, I have decided to change the rating of his Fan fiction to R - Enjoy!)

"You coming Mim?" Dave said as he looked in the mirror one last time "I hear it's a really good club."

"I don't think so, Dave," Mim replied as he lazily rolled over on the bed with her eyes still glued on the TV infront of her"I'm really not up to clubbing tonight."

"Seriously Mim," Dave said as he took a seat on the bed that his little sister was occupying "Don't think about Jack. It was the right thing to do. You made the right decision."

Mim forced a smile as she thought about her break up with Jack. She felt absolutely terrible about having to be the one to break it off with him, but she had to. They hardly saw each other and when they did Mim always found herself listening to Jack complaining about her job and how they never saw each other. She didn't feel the sparks she did when she first met Jack 7 months ago. Her feelings for him had just turned to ice and she couldn't keep up the act and pretend forever.

"I guess you're right," Mim said as she turned to face her brother.

"I'm always right," Dave added.

"Fine," Mim said throwing her hands up in the air and turning back to face the TV "You're always right Dave Almighty!"

Dave smiled as he looked at his little sister.Of course, looking as gorgeous as she always did, even when she was wasn't dressed up. She was sprawled across the queen size hotel bed in oversized bright yellow pajama pants with red stars all over them and a cute little pink singlet that just covered her bright blue bra. Her thick, brown locks were messily tied in a ponytail at the back of her head and her silver bracelet was reflecting the hotel lights.

"All right then," Dave said standing up causing Mim to turn and face him "I'll be off."

"See ya later big man," Mim said smiling at her big brother before turning back to the TV set.

"Ok, now..." Dave started as he reached for his jacket in the closet.

"I know. I know," Mim stated as she remained glued to the TV set "If I'm in trouble call you, Hunter, Ric or Randy."

"Yeh, and.." Dave started again.

"I know. I know," Mim repeated "Stay in the hotel room. Stay out of trouble and you'll be home at some ungodly time in the morning. I got it Mom!"

Dave laughed as Mim accentuated the word 'mom'.

"Later," Dave said as he left the room.

"Bye bye!" Mim said as the door slammed shut.

Dave turned around to come face to face with Ric and Hunter. There was something missing though.

"Where's Randall?" Dave asked as Randy was no where to be seen.

"Not joining us," Hunter said rolling his eyes.

"Why not?" Dave asked out of curiosity.

"He said he's knee's bothering him from Monday night and there's the fact that he just broke up with Livi," Ric explained.

"Where's the kid?" Hunter asked in regard to Mim.

"Not coming either," Dave explained "Just broke up with the boyfriend."

"I see," Ric commented.

"Are you sure Randy's not up for some drinks and clubbing tonight?" Dave asked quickly changing the subject.

Dave thought it unusual for Randy to turn down clubbing, even if his knee was bothering him. Drinks, women... That was all Randy ever wanted anyway.

"Don't worry about Orton, big man," Hunter said as he patted Dave on the back.

"That's right," Ric added also patting Dave on the back "Now you don't have to worry about Mim because Randy'll look after her."

Dave nodded as the 3 headed downstairs, but he wasn't completely convinced that it was a good idea to leave Mim and Randy alone in adjoining rooms.

Randy opened the bathroom door and stepped onto the soft carpet with his bare feet. His knee was barely holding up and it was really starting to bother him now. Hereally wasn't up for clubbing with the Evolution boys tonight and it wasn't just because of his knee. Sure it was a very good excuse, but Randy was still getting over the fact that he'd been the one to end the 10 month relationship he'd had with Livi. He knew it was the right thing to do but he didn't feel right now. Maybe he was just holding onto Livi for the security of being in a relationship. On knowing that you had a significant other, or someone that supposedly 'loved' you. Randy, for some reason, needed that security. Now, still dressed in a towel Randy searched for his boxers and a singlet that would be perfect for bumming around in the hotel room tonight. Randy bent over to search in his gym bag when the door from the adjoining roomfrom Dave's room flung open and Mim entered the room. In shock of seeing Randy there Mim jumped and let out a little gasp, this caused Randy also to jump and drop his towel. Mim's eyes widened before she quickly turned around so her back was to the 3rd generation superstar. As she did so Randy quickly picked up the towel on the carpet and adjusted it again around his waist.

"It's OK, you can turn around now," Randy said as he made sure the towel was tight enough around his waist.

"Oh my god!" Mim said as she turned around to face Randy. Her cheeks were bright red. "I'm so sorry. I though you went with the others."

"No worries," Randy said as he continued his search through his gym bag "I mean I'm sure this little incident wasn't all to your displeasure."

At that Mim's shock dropped. She rolled her eyes at Randy before making her way over to the bedside table. A cocky grin spread across the 24 year olds face as he watched the brunette walk around the room as if it were hers.

"Anyway," Mim said changing the subject "I just needed to grab my magazine that Ric kindly bought for me today."

"Oh OK," Randy said with a cocky smile still planted on his face "But we both know the real reason you came in."

"Get over yourself, Orton," Mim said as she strutted straight out of the room closing the door behind her.

Randy smiled at the closed door before returning to the task of dressing himself before experiencing another embarrassing moment with him in just a towel. He got dressed and flopped onto the bed and flicked the TV on. Randy was just getting into an episode of South Park when there was a knock at the door adjoining the rooms. Randy smiled before answering.

"What is it now Miriam?" Randy called out half-laughing.

Without opening the door Mim called out.

"Do you have any beer in your bar fridge?" Mim answered.

Randy laughed.

"Now aren't you a bit young to be drinking?" Randy asked back before waiting for a smart-ass comment to be thrown his way.

"Is it any of your business, MOM?" Mim replied.

Randy was forced to laugh again.

"Don't you have any in your fridge?" Randy called out as he turned to face the TV again.

"I did," Mim replied "But Dave got there before me."

"Fine," Randy called out in response "Come on in."

The door flung open and in strolled Mim. She closed the door behind her and watched the scene infront of her. There he was. Randy Orton lying on his stomach, on the bed, watching South Park. Geeze, he's such a kid at heart. Mim thought to herself. Lying there in his novelty boxer shorts and white singlet, but didn't he look HOT! Every curve of his muscular arms showing. His tall 6 foot frame just as long as the bed...

"Mim!" Randy exclaimed.

Mim shook out of it to find Randy staring at her.

"The fridge's over there," Randy said pointing to his left.

"Right!" Mim said before heading over to the fridge.

She opened the small bar fridge and grabbed a can.

"Orton!" Mim called out, but not turning to face Randy "You want one?"

Randy turned to face her. Her head still in the small fridge.

"Chuck me one," Randy answered.

Mim grabbed another beerbefore closing the bar fridge. She stood up and chucked the can to Randy, who skillfully caught it in one hand. Randy opened the can and turned back to South Park.

"You get cable in this room?" Mim asked as she sat down on the bed next to Randy and watched the TV.

"Uh huh," Randy replied taking a sip of his beer.

"That's it then," Mim said as she opened her beer "I'm staying here."

Randy watched the 17 year old take a swig from her can. She lay down on the bed next to Randy.

10 minutes later and 2 beers later...

Randy looked at Mim who was laughing hysterically at the TV. God, she was drunk all right and she'd only had 3 beers. It made Randy laugh to just look at her. Suddenly they both jumped when Mim's phone started ringing. Mim reached for her phone in her pocket and answered the call.

Hey Davo! Mim cried out slurring her words together.

Are you drunk already?

Sure am!

What are you doing?

Watching some TV.

OK. By the way, I forget to tell you that Randy's in his room so if you need anything...

Oh, I know, I'm in his room watching TV

Dave paused a minute. His little sister was in Randy's room with Randy. The pair of them alone in the one hotel room. His sister was drunk and vulnerable. Meanwhile, Randy froze the moment Mim uttered her last words to Dave. He knew that Dave wouldn't like the sound of that.

Dave? You there?

Yeah.

Well, I gotta go.

Wait, Mim...

Bye bye!

Mim hung up the phone before Dave could utter another word. She chucked her phone on the bedside table and continued to watch the TV. Soon, the episode of South Park had finished. Mim quickly snatched the remote out of Randy's hands

"Let's see what else is on..." Mim spoke as she flicked up and down through all the channels before settling on Survivor.

"Oh, c'mon," Randy said as he watched the TV screen and taking another swig of his beer "What kind of television is this?"

"Quality TV," Mim said as she continued to watch the TV.

"Give me that," Randy exclaimed as he snatched the remote back out of Mim's hands.

"I don't think so," Mim said as she quickly snatched the remote back.

Randy tried to snatch it back but ended up rolling straight off the bed and taking Mim with him.

The pair hit the soft carpet and erupted into laughter as Mim victoriously held the remote in her hand and waved it in Randy's face. He lay above her just barely touching her body. They only both realised it when the laughter settled down and an awkward silence filled the room. Then, out of the blue, Mim leaned up and kissed Randy softly on the lips much to the 3rd generation superstar's surprise. When the couple broke away and Randy opened his eyes from the kiss he looked straight into Mim's pretty blue eyes as she smiled back at him. Randy didn't know how his face looked or what expression he was wearing, but it soon caused Mim's smile to disappear.

"I'm sorry," she softly said closing her eyes for a moment before opening them again "I guess I just got caught up in the moment."

Randy was still expressionless and speechless, proving a very awkward situation for both of them. His lips were still tingling from that quick, soft kiss and Randy's reactions towards that kiss were somewhat delayed. Then, just as suddenly as she had leaned up and kissed him moments before, Randy dipped his head down and kissed her back softly. His tongue just leaving his mouth to caress her lips. The pair broke away and this time, Randy found himself smiling back at her.

Then somebody turned the switch from cold to hot and the pair darted for the other's lips again as they embraced each other in a passionate kiss. Their tongues quickly found each others as they entered the other's mouth. Mim could feel Randy's tongue filling every crevasse in her mouth and his soft lips feeling hot and toasty on hers. All the sexual desires the two had for each other had built up over the past few weeks now were just exploding out of both of them. They no longer could hold it in. Keep it secret. Keep it hidden like it just wasn't there. Ignoring it only made it stronger and harder to bear.

The pair came up for air and found themselves gasping and breathing harder to replace the oxygen in their lungs they had stopped for those precious moments. Mim hands went straight to remove Randy's singlet to expose his bare chest. Her hands touched that bare chest. She felt every curve of his muscular frame beneath her fingertips. It was now Randy's turn. He took hold of Mim's pink singlet and threw it off over her head. Still lying on the floor beneath him, there she was now with her brown locks free from her previous ponytail and lying there in her electric blue bra. Randy's eyes roamed as he listened to his own hard breathing. Mim hand's were still running wild all over his chest and arms. Randy then suddenly closed the gap and dipped his head down towards her. His lips caught hers and then started moving south. Mim gasped as Randy's lips touched the soft skin of her neck and as those lips started to move further downwards her hands went straight to his back. He trailed wet kisses on her skin, from her neck until he reached the blue bra. He kissed the top of her breast causing her to gasp again. Randy waited a beat before his hands went to her back. She pushed her body upwards to meet his and give him full access to the hooks of her bra. In one quick movement Randy undid the back of the blue bra and chucked it across the other side of the room. Randy's lips met Mim's once more before she collapsed onto the carpet beneath him. His head quickly dived down as his lips connected with her right breast. Mim tried her best to mute the moans that were escaping her lips. Randy captured Mim's nipple in his warm toasty mouth causing her breathing to become heavier and her moaning became more unbearable at the extent of the pleasure. Randy used his tongue to trail his path to repeat the treatment to her other breast. Once he finished he kissed her lips once more before given them both a much needed break.

Randy used his arms to hold himself above Mim as she lay on the soft carpet, her brown locks tossed messily on the carpet near her head. Both were completely topless now.

"Are you sure you wanna do this?" Randy quietly asked as he stared straight into Mim's blue eyes.

Mim smiled and simply nodded. Randy smiled back before leaning back in for another kiss, but he was interrupted.

"The question is," Mim started as she placed a finger on Randy's approaching lips "Are YOU sure you wanna do this?"

Randy hesitated for a moment before leaning in so the pair were centimetres away from a kiss.

"Sure as I'll ever be," Randy said, and with that Mim's hand moved to Randy's neck and pulled him in for another heated kiss. This was it...

Batista swished the beer in the bottom of his glass around and around. Hunter and Flair could tell something was on his mind and they knew exactly what.

"Mim's a big girl," Flair said patting Dave on the back "She can look after herself for one night."

"Yeah," Hunter intervened "Plus, Randy'll keep an eye on her."

Dave paused a moment before looking up from his beer and coming face to face with his fellow Evolution team mates.

"That's what I'm worried about," Dave said before his eyes were drawn back again to his beer.

"Mim's just a girl, Randy knows that," Hunter said as he tried to reassure Dave "He wouldn't try anything funny."
Dave looked up at Triple H, trying his hardest to believe him.
"Plus, Randy's got his eye on Michelle," Flair quickly added "The blonde from Marketing."

"That's true," Dave said as he put his beer down, although still not sounding quite convincing.

"That's the spirit!" Flair exclaimed as the Nature Boy jumped to his feet "Now, there's a very hot red head in the corner who's been eyeing you ever since we sat down."

Flair gestured over his right shoulder and as soon as Dave looked a small red headed girl in the corner smiled and waved back.

"Go and work your magic, big man!" Triple H said as he too stood up and put a muscular arm around his good friend.

Dave smiled before looking at his friends again.

"Thanks guys," Dave said before heading over in the direction of the red head.

However, something inside him knew that something wasn't right.

Mim slowly released her grip on Randy's body and the 3rd generation superstar pulled himself up to face her. Mim looked at him. There was sweat dripping from his forehead and the lamp light from reflecting off the sweat on his perfectly toned upper body. His muscular arms showing off his signature tats. Mim reached a hand up to touch Randy's face, as if to confirm that it was all real. Randy smiled as she did so. Her small hand gently stroking one side of his face. He looked down at her. Looking like an exotic goddess as she lay underneath him. Her thick, brown locks tossed back out of her face, now resting on the soft pillows underneath her head. Her electric blue eyes sparkling in the small rays of light from the bedside lamp. Her naked upper body, tanned, flawless and fully exposed to the curious eye of the 'legend killer' as he was positioned above her.

Randy slowly bent down and kissed her softly on the lips. She kissed him back, only very lightly as her body was still tingling with sensation from what had just happened. She could also feel the sweat running down the side of her face and she still felt hot under her skin, but then she thought about it harder. What had she just done? What had she gotten herself into? Was it all real? Was she a whore? Was she a slut? Was she just another of Randy's one night stands? Did she just have sex with Randy Orton? She did.

A/N: Please read and review. I know that was a really long chapter but I had to get it all into one! Please read and review before I post the next chapter The Morning After. Will someone find out? What will happen when Dave and the Evolution guys get back to the hotel from the club? Hope you're enjoying the story, hugs, Mrs Bridget Orton! xoxox