Over the next few days, Roxy and Randy were collecting all of their belongings from their current apartments to move into their new house. It was in a new area of Connecticut, quite close to Stamford which held the WWE's head offices. They were both excited and anticipated the moving date of just over a weeks time. Roxanna's arm was now in a stronger cast and it did not need resetting which was a huge relief to both of them.
Now, they were in Roxanna's flat sorting through her belongings, if sorting was really the word. Randy was highly entertained by the lingerie draw...
"Ummm, wow, I've never seen this before..." he said, holding up a lacy black and pink corset set.
"Yeah, ummm, yeah." Roxy laughed shyly, taking it from his hands and dumping it in one of the boxes.
"I like it." he smirked at her blushing cheeks. He had never seen her so valnerable to her own clothing and style...
"I guessed!" she laughed again.
"I have a feeling it would look even better on you though." he grinned grabbing it from the box and holding it up against his torso.
"Was that a hint?" she asked.
"Maybe, or maybe you'd be even better naked!" he said, dropping it back into the box.
Her eyes widened as he scooped her off her feet. He kissed her passionately on the lips before placing her on the bed. She stood right back up and jumped onto his back as he turned around.
"Oughf!" he muttered.
"Sorry, I didn't hurt you did I?" she sometimes forgot about the state his back was in...
"No, you just surprised me a little." Randy was glad to see that she was no longer miserable. Things had been better since she'd identified Gavin's body on Tuesday afternoon. She was now certain that she could move on with her life.
"Take me to the living room!" she urged as he placed his warm hands on her thighs.
Once inside he deposited her on the sofa and knelt down before her. She wrapped her arms around the back of his neck and pressed her nose against his. They smiled at each other lovingly.
"Has anyone told you that you're amazing?" he asked her, pecking her on the nose.
"Not lately." she cooed, kissing him on the temple. She released him from her clutches and walked over to her DVD/Video/CD cabinet. Her definitive collection was vast, a concoction of music from Black Sabbath to Iggy Pop and WWF/E, WCW and ECW tapes and DVD's.
"There's something I've been meaning to show you." she said, picking a video out from the cabinet.
Randy looked at the front cover in confusion as she tossed it on the floor.
"Porn?" he questioned.
"Yeah, that's the name of Ice's old band."
"Apart from her real name, why else do you call her Ice?"
"Well, one of her ex boyfriends told her that she was cold and has frozen stiff emotions. It came from that really. In her way, she turned it around to her advantage. She'd always been good at doing that. It was like that when we first meet. It was me, her a few other guys and girls. We would hang out religiously every Wednesday evening between half six and half ten, when we got to be about thirteen."
"How long have you known each other for?"
"Basically, my whole life. We were like sisters before I moved over here and before she started Porn up. Then, we kind of drifted apart until I moved back to England after I lost Olivia. We would go out drinking, smoking to pubs and clubs until all times in the morning. In many ways, I have her to blame for that. Hey, what ya gonna do? No ones perfect. I was too easily lead. Oh well." Roxy shrugged, putting the video into the player.
The music video started. The band were performing and in the background was a few strippers on podiums. Ice was completely different to how Randy had imagined her. He expected her to be dressed in a similar way to which Roxanna did. Instead, he found she wore a lot of bondage like clothing and a few chains. Her hair was died a weird shade of purple and she looked quite fierce. The band were performing a cover version of 'Total Eclipse of the Heart' which struck a cord with Randy...
Flashback: The day Roxy temporarily went to live back in England.
As she walked through the terminal door, she waved to him before promising herself not to look back. Randy was now a broken man who had lost his soul mate and baby within a month.
He walked back to his car. He remembered all of the times him and Roxy would talk, laugh and sing to their hearts content. He prayed that it wouldn't be the last time either as he turned on the radio, hoping for something to cheer him up.
One of the worst songs imaginable came on the radio, Total Eclipse of the Heart.
Randy felt tears forming once again in his hypnotic blue eyes. The lyrics spiking at his heart.
"Damn Bonnie Tyler!" He screeched, shoving a CD into the car on random.
Another song that brought back constant memories of his beloved Roxanna, 'Stairway to Heaven' by Led Zepplin.
"FUCK OFF!" Randy shouts, throwing the CD out of the car as he wallowed in his own pool of self pity and depression.
End of Flashback.
Thankfully, those days were now behind Randy and Roxanna. He was now hoping that they would stay together forever. He knew how much of a cliché that was but he knew she was 'the one'.
"Cool video. Where did you get the inspiration for that from?"
"Mainly from the lines 'now there's only love in the dark'. Somehow, I dunno, it just kind of fitted. Plus, coz of the name of the band."
"She kind of scares me..." Randy murmured, not wanting to be offensive towards Roxy's oldest friend.
"She's not like that to be honest with you. She might look intimidating but I can tell you first hands she's a soft as a baby's arse!"
"I prefer your ass!" he said, kissing her once again.
"I know, but, we really must carry on packing. We aren't gonna get it all done if we are not careful!"
Randy pouted at Roxanna.
"Save it till later!" she smirked, unbuttoning some of his shirt and heading back towards her bedroom.
