A/N: I think I only have 2 chapters left? Enjoy!

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"I don't even know why I'm talking to you" Sara argued with Randy.

"You're talking to me because you still love me" he said.

Sara shook her head. "You're wrong"

"I'm right" he corrected her. "Like I've always been"

He walked closer to her touching her shoulder. "Me and You belong together" he said taunting her. She could fall into his arms with the way he whispered into her ear and walked around her. While there son was in his playpen in Randy's locker room. (Which they were in)

He sighed and traced his finger along her jaw line.

"You'll never know how much I love you" he whispered.

She stared into his baby blue eyes and bit her lip nervously.

"Don't do this Randy" she said.

"Don't do what?" Randy questioned. "You should be an Orton, you would be happy"

"I am happy" she said.

"You're lying"

"No, I'm not" Sara said. She wanted to move but the strength in her was fading every time Randy would look at her, or lick his lips, or just hearing his voice.

He just smirked at her, he could take her right now if he wanted to, but he was having way too much fun taunting her.

"What?" Sara asked as Randy eyed her then went to sit down on his couch.

"I have a match soon, I should get ready" he said.

Sara just nodded, she went over to the couch on the opposite side of the room and sat down. All of a sudden out of nowhere Randy started to take his clothes off. I am going to murder him…

"Wha…what are you doing?" Sara asked.

"I'm changing" he said taking off his jeans.

Sara bit her lip, her stomach turned into knots as he stood there in just his underwear.

"I hope you don't mind" he said but it was too late for Sara to answer he had already removed his final piece of clothing.

He looked over and smirked at her then raised his eyebrows. You can do it Sara, you can do it…

He then put on his 'Orton' wrestling attire. He then put on his boots without tying them.

"Think you can help me?" he asked.

She nodded and went over to him and kneeled down in front of him. She sat comfortably on the floor tying up his boots, like she used to. Oh how badly she wanted to run her hands up his thighs and up his chest, the thoughts kept running into her mind.

She then stood up and sat next to him.

He looked over at her and smiled then put his hand on her thigh.

"I love you" he said then kissed her cheek.

He walked over to the mirror to check how he looked one more time then left the room.

"I can't do this anymore" she said out loud before starting to cry. She went over to the playpen where Christian was still sleeping peacefully. He looked so much like Randy it was scary. And she knew even if she married Dave, there would always be that constant reminder of Christian's father being Randy.

Sara paced around the room impatiently till Randy came through the door with a towel around his neck, and sweat dripping all over him.

"You okay?" he asked looking concerned.

"I…um" she started, Randy just walked over to her and took her hand. She swallowed whatever saliva was left in her mouth and looked right into Randy's eyes.

"What is it Angel?" he asked.

"I'll show you" she said. She pushed Randy making him back up to the couch. She straddled his lap running her hands up his sweat filled chest but it didn't matter. Randy's hands ran up Sara's back as he stared at her.

"Show me" he said.

She looked into his eyes then leaned into his lips. They shared the most electrifying kiss she had ever felt. The way his tongue played with hers, the way his hands felt touching her body, it was what she was missing from her life.

Sara finally backed out and began to kiss his neck.

"Sara" Randy said till Sara put her finger to his lips. She felt a smirk form on his face as she moved up and placed a sweet kiss on his lips.
Sara then backed up and stood on her feet. She took a deep breath as Randy watched her.

She opened her mouth but she couldn't speak. She turned to go look at her son when she felt Randy's arms wrap around her waist from behind. He rested his chin on her shoulder watching his son as well.

"I love you" he whispered into her ear. "I always have"

Sara's heart raced even more, she put her hand over Randy's then looked at her left hand ring finger. I'm so sorry Dave…