Now does she use seven or is it eight?

Dave was trying to remember how many sugar packets Rae used in her iced tea. The first time he saw her empty the sugar packets, he swore the tea was a surefire trip to the dentist. But when Rae gave him a taste of her concoction, he was impressed and started to do the same.

"Hmm, I think it's seven." Dave mumbled as he emptied the packets in the tea. He took a sip of the tea and shook his head. "Nah, it's eight."

Meanwhile, Lilian was watching Dave's every move. Even when he was doing something so mundane like emptying sugar packets was sexy. She was finally alone with him and her opportunity was better than ever. She shared the news with him about what she saw and went into intricate detail of the encounter. Now all he had to do is share the magic phrase with her and everything will be golden:

Yes, I'm going to leave that bitch for you. Let's run away together.

Dave admitted to himself that he was a little surprised when Lilian called him. But when she said she needed to talk him as soon as possible, they met at a midnight diner. He listened to what Lilian had to tell him and was impressed with the tall-tale she had to offer. Dave knew that something occurred between Randy and Rae and he knew Rae was well-aware that he knew.

He wasn't too sure about Lilian's take of events, however. "So they were both naked outside their hotel rooms and huh?" Dave asked.

"They were making out and then they ripped each other's clothes off. Rae dropped down to her knees and gave him head and next thing I know they were having sex right there in the middle of the hallway!" Lilian said, matter-of-factly.

Dave blinked at his friend. "And they were loud?"

"Screaming!" Lilian said with wide eyes. "I couldn't believe my ears!"

"And no one came out of their hotel rooms to see what was happening?"

Lilian shrugged and tossed her hands in the air. "They must've been asleep!"

Dave emptied the last of the sugar packets into the tea and began stirring. He was smiling as he took in what Lilian informed him. He was sure that Lilian did see something between his girlfriend and his nemesis. She wouldn't have called him to meet her so late at night if that wasn't the case.

But he was smart enough to know that Lilian had an ulterior motive. She wasn't exactly shy about her feelings towards Dave and especially towards Rae. And if she could help with the breakup in any way, she was definitely first in line.

"I see." Dave said.

Lilian grabbed Dave's hands as he glanced down at her hands on top of his. "If you need anyone to talk to at all, David, I'm here for you." She said.

"Thank you, Lilian."

"Please, David. Let's not be so formal anymore. Please call me Lili." She smiled.

Dave smiled and nodded. "Sure, Lili."

"Are you going to talk to Rae about this?"

And have a good laugh? Sure, why not? "Let me handle this, Lilian."

"Lili." She corrected.

Dave smirked. "Right."

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Rae woke up the next morning to her cell phone alarm. She adjusted her vision as she stared at the time. Six o'clock. Rae realized that she either needed to become an early bird or start going to bed at a decent hour.

She also needed to stop sleeping with Randy while she was at it.

When they entered the hotel room, they didn't waste anytime taking off each other's clothes and having sex. The pair made love all night, trying new positions and testing each other's stamina.

One position that they both loved was when Rae was on top. It was as if her body was made just for Randy's shaft. He loved the way she owned him. And when she leaned down, they kissed and held hands while she continued to ride him.

Whether it was holding up Rae's legs as he moved inside her or seeing how steady she could be with a modified wheelbarrow position, Randy made damn sure that the only thing Rae was thinking of that night was him—and not Dave.

Randy adjusted his position and rubbed Rae's shoulders. "Good morning, Baby."

"Good morning."

"Sleep well?"

"When I did sleep, yes."

"Good. I've been meaning to ask you…we haven't really been using any protection and I was just wondering…"

"I'm safe. I got on the Pill about a month ago so no; I'm not carrying your brat-child."

"My brat-child?"

"Yes." Rae laughed.

"You know, with your genes and mine, we could have some beautiful babies together."

"I thought you were too young to have kids now, Orton."

"The right girl could make me change my mind." He replied. "Don't you think?"

Rae turned over and wiped her eyes. She knew where the conversation was heading and she was feeling more than a little uncomfortable. It reminded her of a conversation she had with Becky a while ago. They were doing manicures and pedicures one night when Rae was visiting the Ortons.

"You know with our blue eyes and your skin color, you and Randy will have the most beautiful babies!"

Rae almost dropped her nail polish brush as she tried to steady her hand. "Um, I think we need to date first, Beck."

"Yeah, but think about it. You're Black, Puerto Rican and Irish. Randy's just plain White!" She laughed. "You guys will have the cutest babies!"

Rae's focus jumped back to the current situation at hand. The only man she thought about having babies with was Dave and it was something they discussed at-length. They decided that once he was done wrestling full-time, they were going to start trying to have a baby. Neither one thought about getting married. Thank God I'm on the Pill or this could get really ugly. "Um, I guess I should be leaving now."

"Did you at least want to have breakfast?"

"We can't be seen together, Randy."

"We can order room service, Rachel."

Rae wanted to have room service but she also needed to leave for the next town. Even though Vince wasn't going to be at Smackdown due to his granddaughter's birth, his watchers were going to be there. "I really need to leave, Randy. I have to be at Smackdown in a few hours."

Randy turned over and kissed Rae's bare shoulders. "Okay." He watched her get out of the bed and headed towards the shower. Hearing the shower turned on, Randy decided to join her.

Rae turned to him as he stepped inside the shower. "What are you doing?"

"I'm trying to conserve water, Rachel, what do you think I'm doing?" He said as he doused his head under the shower head.

Rae slapped Randy's ass and he turned around. "Kinky."

Rae and Randy washed each other in the shower and enjoyed the rest of their morning together. During their shower, they held each other as the water rained on them. "We have to stop doing this." She said.

Randy rubbed Rae's back as he quietly understood her. They have never had a comfortable morning after since they started sleeping with each other. And now he was getting dumped while he was in the shower with her. "Okay."

Rae looked up at him. "You act like you don't believe me, Randy."

"It's not that I don't believe you. I just don't think you believe you."

"Randy…"

"Rae, what's going on here? You keep saying that you love Dave and you want to be with him but last night, you weren't missing him at all."

"What are you trying to say, Orton?"

"I'm saying that you need to decide who and what is best for you."

"And Dave is what's best for me, Randy."

Randy nodded. Sure, he is. He then turned off the shower and stepped out. He dried himself off and handed Rae a towel. She quickly dried and was washing her face by the sinks as Randy brushed his teeth.

"I have one last question and then I'll never bring this subject up again." Randy offered.

"Go ahead."

"Are you with Dave because you're truly in love with him or are you with him because you're comfortable with him?"

Rae had a face full of Noxzema when she stared at Randy through the mirror. "I'm not going to answer that."

"Why? Because the answer scares you?"

"No, because it's a stupid question, Orton."

"Getting pretty defensive for stupid question." He shrugged.

Rae's cell phone went off and she recognized it was Dave. She quickly rinsed off and dried her face. "Excuse me, I need to get that. My boyfriend is calling me."