Disclaimer: I wish I owned John Cena and Randy Orton but I don't, Vince does, lucky him.

Hey there guys. Ok this chapter is more from Amy's p.o.v. than Johns but the reasons for that will become clear soon. So everything's going great for John, he's got the perfect girlfriend and the new storyline is going well so of course I have to throw a spanner in the works. And that spanners name is Randy Orton. The chapter title comes from the song "Giving in" by Adema. oh btw guys i'm thinking of changing my penname to AngelicTorture but i'm not sure, plz let me know what you think : )

My Time is Now

Giving in to you

John was happy as he drove to the arena for raw. His new storyline was going well, in fact they were about to add Rey Mysterio to it. Things with him and Amy were going good as ever too, he couldn't be happier than he was right now.

He looked over at Amy, she was sitting in the passenger seat with her head back and her eyes closed. She smiled a little as the sunlight hit her face.

When they got to the arena Amy yawned as she got out of the car, John laughed and took her hand.

"Come on sleepy head we've got work to do."

They went to John's locker room first so they could ditch their bags then they headed to catering to look for Rey. They bumped into Randy on the way.

"Well if it isn't beauty and the beast." Randy said with a laugh.

"Why Randy I never knew you felt that way." John said in a high pitched voice and batted his eyelashes as Amy tried to keep a straight face.

"Ha ha very funny Cena. I was actually referring to your girlfriend. Ames why would you wanna be with this loser when you can have me anytime you want?" Randy asked with a cheeky smirk.

"What can I say, I'm just a sucker for those dimples." Amy giggled as she kissed John.

"Ya know something Orton if I didn't know you were joking I'd really have to wipe that smirk of your face." John laughed.

"Who says I was joking?" Randy said with a mischievous grin as he playfully slapped Amy's backside.

John chose to ignore Randy's last comment and the slap but he did tighten his grip on Amy's hand slightly. Randy was his best friend and he would trust him with his life but not with his girlfriend. He knew he could trust Amy but he also knew better than anyone exactly how Randy had gotten his reputation.

They found Rey in catering with Chris Benoit. John, Amy and Randy sat at the table with Rey and Chris. John and Rey were discussing their plans for later that night; they were going to be in a tag match, John and Randy vs Rey and Chris. John was going to cheat and pin Rey. Randy was getting bored by all the storyline talk; he usually got bored when no one was talking about him.

"I'm gonna go and work out for a bit, Ames come and keep me company." Randy said as he took Amy's hand and pulled her away with him. She quickly said goodbye to John but he was so caught up in his discussion with Rey and Chris that he barely noticed.

Amy watched Randy stretch, she knew he liked her, she'd noticed all the little looks he'd been giving her over the past few weeks. If she was completely honest she kind of liked it, she loved John and she'd never do anything to hurt him but it was flattering, Randy was a good looking guy after all. Amy decided that she might as well work out for a bit too and hoped on the treadmill while Randy lifted some weights.

She'd only been running for about 10 minutes when she started to feel dizzy, Randy was watching her and saw her wobble. He caught her just as her knees gave out on her. He swept her up and carried her to a chair.

"I'm ok, just a bit dizzy." She said when she saw how concerned he looked. He was kneeling in front of her as he handed her a bottle of water. He touched her arm and she got goosebumps. Out of nowhere he took her face in his hands and kissed her, for a few seconds she kissed him back before she pulled away. They were both breathing heavily.

"Randy we cant; you know I'm with John." She said barely louder than a whisper.

"I know that but for weeks I haven't been able to get you out of my head. Every time I turn around I see you, I can't stop thinking about you, wanting to kiss you all over, wanting you to wake up with me instead of him. I need to be with you, make love to you and hear you scream my name, not his. You can't look me in the eye and tell me you don't feel something too, I know you felt it when you kissed me back." He was as close to her as he could get. She wanted so much to tell him he was wrong but she couldn't. She had felt something when they kissed that she'd never felt with John. She knew it was wrong but part of her liked that. It was dangerous but part of her just couldn't help giving in to him. Before she even thought about it her lips were on his again.

They broke apart quickly when they heard someone coming their way. They waited silently as the person walked past them. Randy took her hand and the almost ran to his locker room. He locked the door behind them and sat on the couch as they began kissing again. Randy pulled Amy onto his lap as he ran his hands through her hair and kissed her neck. She pulled his shirt over his head and ran her fingertips lightly over his chest and stomach then licked from his belly button up to his collar bone as he pulled her shirt off and threw it down with his own.

30 minutes later, Amy was getting dressed and feeling guilty. She felt sick when she thought about what it would do to John if he found out she'd not only cheated on him but she'd done it with his best friend. Randy sat next to her and started slowly kissing her neck.

"Randy stop, we can't do this again. I love John." She had tears in her eyes.

"I'm not asking you to stop loving John but you cant say you didn't want that as much as I did, you loved every second and you know it." he kissed her shoulder.

"You really can't see anything wrong in what we just did can you? I just cheated on the man I love with his best friend." She stood up, she had to put some distance between them.

"Ames the only thing we'd be doing wrong is to deny how we feel about each other. If you're worried about hurting John then don't be, the only way he'd get hurt is if he finds out and I'm not about to tell him, are you?"

"Of course I'm not gonna tell him, how stupid do you think I am?" she could feel the tears falling down her cheeks now. Randy saw her crying and softened slightly.

"Ames I'm sorry, please don't cry." He wrapped his arms around her and held her close. She got goosebumps again as she felt his strong arms around her. As much as she knew it was wrong, she wanted to be near him. She looked up and caught his lips in a soft kiss; it was sweeter and gentler than the kisses they'd shared earlier.

"I have to go; John will be looking for me." She said when she pulled away from him. Randy didn't say anything, he just watched her leave. He smiled to himself; she'd be his sooner or later.

Amy walked into John's locker room; he was taking his ring gear out of his bag.

"Hi baby, did ya have a good work out?" he asked before he kissed her.

"Yeah pretty good babe, I think I'm gonna have a shower." She took her towel out of her bag and hopped the guilty feelings stabbing her would go away.

After her shower Amy got herself ready to head to the ring with John, she knew Randy would be there and she felt those goosebumps again. Every time she looked at Randy she wanted him even more. She didn't want to feel like this, she didn't want to hurt John but Randy gave her this guilty thrill that she just couldn't say no to. Right now she had to focus on John and the match; she was waiting for him to ask her for a chair. Randy got throw out of the ring in front of her, his hand brushed her leg. Their eyes locked as he stared at her. She didn't even hear John when he told her to get him a chair.

"AMY GET ME A DAMN CHAIR!" he shouted at her. She finally snapped out of it and remembered what she was meant to be doing; she passed John a chair and distracted the referee. 2 chair shots and a 3 count later and John had won the match.

When they got back through the curtain John grabbed Amy's arm and spun her round to face him.

"What the hell happened out there? Where was your head Amy?" John asked angrily.

"I'm sorry babe, I just lost my concentration for a second." She just hopped John hadn't noticed why she lost her concentration. Randy was watching them.

"Guys I'm gonna go get changed, I'll see you both later." His hand brushed against Amy's back as he walked away. What neither of them knew was that John saw Randy's hand on Amy's back; he just hopped that didn't mean what he thought it did.