Author's Note: Thank you to everyone who has read and reviewed the last two chapters. I was talking with Queen of Kaos about using real-life events and she encouraged me to do it. (I was a little hesitant regarding posting the chapters but the reviews told me otherwise.)

I have the best readers in the world! Thank you to all once again. The response this story has received has just been overwhelming and I sincerely thank you!

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The sunlight crept through the window shades, waking Rae up from her sleep. She wiped her eyes and looked at her watch. It was seven in the morning. Too damn early.

She lifted her head slightly and saw that Randy was still sleeping peacefully. The first time in several days, there was a serenity that kissed his face. No longer did he seem in pain and uncomfortable. Rae stared at Randy for a moment, taking in the sight before her. He looked so beautiful sleeping; she almost didn't want to disturb him.

She slowly got up and walked back upstairs. She quickly showered and changed into casual wear. Her plane was going to leave in a few hours and she was anxious to get back to seeing Dave. My boyfriend. The man I'm in love with. The man I would marry.

A subtle knock on the door distracted Rae. "Hey." Randy softly spoke.

"Hey."

Randy walked into the guest room and closed the door behind him. He also showered and changed into different clothing. More comfortable in casual wear than the business suits that Evolution were known for, Rae always loved seeing Randy in simple T-shirts and jeans. The way his body would hug the shirt and jeans made him that much more delectable. Plus he smelled like sex, wearing a combination of different colognes that made Rae very uncomfortable to keep focus.

Randy sat down on the twin bed and watched Rae fold her clothing and double-check everything. Rae figured that if she was focused on making sure that everything fit securely, it would keep her from thinking about what happened the previous evening. Too bad Randy didn't feel the same. "About last night, Rachel…"

Rachel felt the desire to put a stop to a conversation that didn't need to take place. The devoid of guilt she experienced last night was nothing compared to overwhelming emotion she was feeling that morning. All she thought about was Dave and his love for her. "We got carried away, Randy. It was a mistake."

Randy shook his head. "No, it wasn't and you know it wasn't, either."

Rae accidentally began to pack her dirty clothes with her clean ones as Randy continued to stare at her. "No, it was a mistake. It shouldn't have happened, Randy. We both were emotional; we both leaned onto each other for support; what we did was wrong."

Guilt would make you be in denial, Randy thought. "Rachel, stop."

"No. Can't you see I need to pack up and head to the Great American Bash?"

Randy stood up and walked behind Rae. He placed a hand on her and she froze. "Rae, look at me."

Rae shook her head, causing her brown locks to sway softly. "I can't, Randy. I need to hurry up and pack because I have a plane to catch and…"

Randy turned Rae around and kissed her. Once again, their lips found a natural rhythm with each other as they both kissed more. Randy then cleared Rae's suitcase off the bed, knocking all of her clothing and accessories out of the bag. He then laid Rae on the bed as he climbed on top of her.

The pair continued to kiss each other as their hands yet again caressed each other's bodies. Maybe it was the emotion overload from the week. Maybe it was the actions of the prior night. But there was something inexplicably comfortable between Randy and Rae; almost as if what they were doing wasn't wrong.

Randy took the initiative and began to unbutton Rae's blouse, one by one. When he arrived at the last button, he pulled her blouse open and exposed her. Rae was wearing a bra that deliciously hugged her breasts and Randy began to squeeze and caress them. He gently sucked on her neck while his free hand played with her nipples.

But any further action had to wait. "Penny, breakfast is ready!" Elaine said as she knocked on the door.

Rae pulled away from Randy. "Okay, I'll be right there, Elaine!" She motioned for Randy get off her so she can straighten herself up. She hurriedly re-buttoned and brushed her hair. "Okay, I look presentable." She turned to head out the door when Randy stepped in front of her.

"Um, is there a reason why you're standing in front of the doorway, Orton?"

Randy smoothed his hands over Rae's hair and kissed her forehead. "You look beautiful."

Rae felt an uncontrollable smile forming. "Thank you, Randy."

"You're welcome." He then headed out the door. He stopped for a moment and turned to Rae. "This is what I don't understand."

"What?"

Randy walked towards Rae again and held her face in his hands. "Last night may have been a mistake to you, whatever." He shook his head. "But I know for damn sure that what just took place right now, you did with a clear conscious." He kissed her again and left her bedroom.

Rae closed her eyes as she tried to silence her mind. Randy was right; she knew exactly what she was doing. She could only imagine what would've happened if Elaine hadn't interrupted them. Rae felt an emotional pull towards Randy yet her conscious kept reminding her of what was waiting for her once she left St. Louis.

And what was waiting for her wasn't going to be particularly fond of the new hickie she was suddenly sporting.