a/n: i could of made this chatper longer, but i didn't. Anyways enjoy! &Review. /

I only own Sara&Christian.

-X-x-x-X-

That night Dave planned an amazing evening. They went to dinner at Sara's favorite restaurant, The Melting Pot, and then planned on taking a short walk around the harbor.

"Did I mention how beautiful you look?" Dave asked when they were driving.

"Yes" Sara said with a big smile plastered on her face.

"We should skip dinner, I'm hungry for something else" Dave said.

"No, you made reservations" Sara stated.

"Fine, fine"

The couple had a wonderful evening enjoying their dinner out and walk along the harbor. Dave was just wonderful, he spoiled Sara rotten and wasn't ashamed.

"Alright, now for the real meal, I need to burn some calories" Dave said as they got in the car.

"Now?" Sara asked.

"Have some adventure" Dave said. "Live a little"

Sara bit her lip as Dave's hand ran up her thigh under her dress.

"Okay if were going to do this, we're doing it my way, now push your seat back" Sara demanded as Dave did so.

She then climbed over and straddled him, she kissed below his ear then she started to unbutton his shirt to reveal his chest. While she was doing this Dave could keep his hands to himself, he moved from grasping her ass to playing with her breast.

"God, Sara" Dave moaned as she hit his weak spot.

She played with his belt then he helped her by moving his pants down, both of them were sweating but the A.C was on. While she sat on his lap, Dave felt it comfortable enough to enter her. She grinded in his lap as she leaned on his chest, god did Dave make her weak. He didn't even have to try, but the fact that he put everything into their love making made her weak in the knees.

On the way back home Sara had the window down. Dave looked over at her seeing her eyes closed.

"Tired baby?" he asked.

"Just a little" she said, eyes still closed.

10 minutes later they pulled into their driveway. But once they got in the house the love making started all over again.

-X-x-x-X-

"Alright sweetie, I'll see you in two weeks" Dave said giving Sara another kiss on the lips. He kissed Christians forehead then left to his car.

Sara sighed and went back inside, no doubt she was tired but she enjoyed every second that Dave was home. It wasn't the same when he was gone. So Sara went back to her 'regular' life without Dave. Keeping herself occupied by cleaning the house, and of course tending to her son. But in Sara's life there are always twists and turns. She heard loud bangs on her door.

"Hold on!" she yelled, she looked through the peep hole and sighed.

"Whats up Orton?" she asked.

"Can I come in?"

She moved aside so he could come in.

Randy went to Christians room to see him playing in his play pen.

"I want Christian's last name to be Orton" he stated firmly.

Sara nodded her head. "Okay"

Randy faced her and raised his eyebrow.

"Okay? That's not what your fucking fiancé said to me"

Sara looked confused.

"What did Dave say?" she asked.

"He said shit like how he's a Batista and he'll never be an Orton" Randy said obvisiouly still angry.

"Look, Christian is our kid, and I understand why you would want his last name to be Orton, I'm sure we can figure this out" Sara said putting her hand on Randy's shoulder.

Randy calmed his heavy breathing to a normal pace. "It's just, I got so worked up, he gets me so pissed"

Sara just listened as Randy went to go sit on her couch.

"First he takes you away from me, and then he's taking my kid"

"Randy, he didn't take me away from you" Sara said shaking her head and sighed.

"I love Dave" she stated.

"Right, you didn't say that a couple weeks ago when you were fucking me"

"I don't love you" she stated again.

Randy shook his head. "You're really something Sara, you say one thing then do another, you can't have us both sweetheart"

"I don't want you Randy, what do you not get about that!" Sara said raising her voice.

Just then Randy pulled her hips towards him so she was standing inbetween his legs.

She just looked at Randy straight in the eyes. He then stood up so that their bodies were touching.

"You miss my touch" he whispered.

"You wish" she said moving away.

But deep down Randy felt heartbroken, Sara didn't want him.