Carmen woke up to a beautiful sunrise the next morning, she let a small smile spread across her gorgeous face as she remembered last night. She turned to her side surprised to see Paul staring at her.
"Good morning, Paul." She said with a giggle.
"Good morning, Sparkle." He said, she giggled once again. He liked when she giggled.
"Sparkle? We're not even officially boyfriend and girlfriend and already you're giving me a nickname."
"Do you wanna be boyfriend and girlfriend?" She thought for a minute.
"I want to, but I don't know if you do."
"What?"
Carmen sighed. "I know you've heard about me and how I get around with a lot of the guys here."
"Yeah."
"Well that's because I like to keep my options open. No matter how nice or perfect a guy is to me, I always have other boyfriends just to see if that person is the right one for me."
"I understand. So what you're saying is, if we do start a relationship, you're not promising that you won't be with another guy as well?" She nodded. "Well, I really like you Carmen, so if you wanna keep your options open, I'm cool with it."
"Really." He nodded. "Good, then I guess we're boyfriend and girlfriend now."
"I guess so." Paul said with a smile, she returned it.
"So why did you call me sparkle?" Carmen said, changing the subject.
Paul shrugged, "It's just whenever I look into your eyes, they sparkle."
"Really?" Carmen asked, he nodded. "Thank you. Can I give you a nickname?"
"Sure."
"Okay." Carmen took a moment to think, a second later she had the perfect name. "Daddy."
He laughed as he wrapped and arm around her waist. "Why daddy?"
"Well I did call you that all last night." She moaned as he kissed her neck.
"You're right about that."
"We should get ready for school." She looked over his shoulder at her alarm clock. "It's 10:47 right now." He nodded in agreement.
"Alright, can I come back and take you to school?"
Carmen smiled, she had never been with a man this sweet before. "Sure, I would like that."
"Great." He sat up and got out of the bed, carmen laid on her stomach and watched as he got dressed, he really had a great ass. "Take a picture sparkle." He said, knowing that she was staring at him.
"I don't have to, daddy. I'm gonna see it again later on tonight."
He turned to her with his eyebrows raised as he zipped up his pants. "Oh really."
"Yeah, I got another performance tonight, but how about I come to your room around...midnight?" As he put his shirt on, he playfully thought for a moment. "Okay, my room number is 352." After putting on his shoes, he kissed her goodbye and left.
It was around 9:00pm as Randy, Hunter and Cena rested in their hotel room. Cena was laying on the bed, hunter was on the couch and randy was wrapped in covers on the floor.
"Stephanie won't talk to me." Hunter said randomly.
"Neither will Ashley." John said with a sigh.
"Me and Trish broke-up." Randy shrugged as he switched his position on the floor, so that he was facing the two men. "But, I'm not trippin. We weren't right for each other anyway."
"This whole trial is fuckin with our personal life." Cena stated.
"Damn right about that." Said hunter as he set his elbows on the pillow in front of him. "Steph is so pissed off about my relationship with Carmen, even though it was like years ago."
"Same with me." Randy and John said in union.
"And can you believe she has the nerve to say that she thinks I still love her?" The three laughed for a second before it grew silent, they all turned to each other.
"...well do you?" The Legend Killer asked. Cena looked from Hunter to Orton.
Paul turned over on his back so he could look up at the ceiling. "I guess."
"I'm not gonna lie, I still love her." John said.
"Me too." Orton agreed.
"We should get some sleep you guys." Hunter said, he was beginning to feel uncomfortable with the subject.
"Yeah, did Bennett tell you who was next on the stand?" John asked as he settled under the covers.
"Randy." Paul yawned as he rested his head on the pillow.
Randy's head shot up in shock, "What."
The media were outside the courtroom as usual the next day. Ellis stood in front of the witness stand watching randy stare straight into his lap, he smiled knowing that the young man was very nervous, this was going to be a piece of cake.
"So, Randy Orton, is it?" He asked looking over his notes.
"Yes, sir." Randy answered without looking up.
"Carmen's youngest and recent boyfriend, correct?"
"Yes."
"Randy Orton will you please explain to the courtroom, how you met Carmen."
The third generation superstar leaned back in his chair as he reminisced on what happened that particular day. "I met her about 4 months after she went out with John." He looked over at him for conformation, john nodded. "I was playing basketball in the school gym. I was trying out for the basketball team and I wanted to get in some practice time..."
"Orton shoves past Jordan, he's going, he's going. He shoots..." Randy stated. He ran up to the free throw line and shot it, a swoosh sound followed after as the ball went easily through the net. "He scores, and the crowd goes wild."
As the ball landed, it rolled toward the entrance of the gym, it hit the front of a black Air Jordan shoe. Randy jogged up to retrieve his ball, surprised as the mysterious woman picked the ball up and rose to her full height. She brushed her hair over her shoulder, randy was mesmerized by her beauty.
"Nice shot." She said walking up to him.
"Um, thanks." The woman handed him the ball, but as he reached for it, she pulled it back.
"How about a little one on one?"
Randy laughed at the suggestion. The girl kept her eyes on his as she lifted the ball with one hand and shot it, randy looked back shocked as the ball ran swiftly through the net. He turned backed to her, she smirked. "You're on."
The two went to the center circle, as they walked Randy spied her out. She was dress in black jordans, and Miami Heat, shorts and top that she tied in the back to show her flat stomach, she obviously had it going on. She and orton faced each other as they stood on opposite sides of the circle, she bounced the ball to him.
"Checks, no tricks, no dirty licks." He smirked as he bounced the ball back. Before he could even blink, she brushed past him and dunked the ball. Randy stared at her wide eyed as she retrieved the ball. "That's two points. We play up to 10."
"Rules?"
"There are none, everything goes." She explained. They got in position and she bounced the ball to randy, he bounced it back.
Just as she was about to run past him again, he scooped her up in his arms, knocking the ball out of her hand, he let her go, grabbed the ball and dunked it. Retrieving the ball he walked back toward her.
"That's two points." He smirked.
"But you-."
"Ah." He stopped her. "Everything goes." He tossed the ball to her.
She got in position. "Aight then." she bounced the ball to him, he was ready to go past her when she got in front of him and pressed herself against his chest, he smiled as he began to dribble the ball behind him.
She knocked the ball out of his hands and went to get it, as she did randy got behind her, she tried to move around, but he was to big. She could feel one of his hands on her thigh while the other was wrapped around her waist.
"Gettin a little touchy feely now, huh?" She whispered into his ear.
"What can I say...I like my woman thick." With that he smacked her ass. Shocked by the move she dropped the ball, she watched as randy shot a three pointer, he walked back toward her.
A cocky grin was on his face as he tossed the ball to her. "Four points."
It was no more than five minutes later and the score was tied, the last shot would win, but neither were worried about that. The sexual tension was growing between them, in the past two points Randy had managed to grabbed her ass and rub his hand against her stomach, while she had jumped on his back and grabbed his ass as well.
The two were sweating as they got into position, he threw it to her, she threw it back. As he was running, she slapped the ball out of his hands and picked it up, she was no more than 4 feet away from the net when she felt his hand move around her waist and pulled her towards him. She could now feel his muscular, hard body against hers.
"Go head baby, shoot it." He whispered to her, she closed her eyes feeling his warm breath rub against her skin. She felt herself shiver as his right hand slowly moved down her side, his hand moved into her shorts. "Shoot it." Randy let his tongue lick the lobe of her ear, before his soft lips wrapped gently around it.
She licked her lips for just a second, he tugged at the string of her thong before releasing it. He took the ball out of her hand and spun her around, he kissed her and shot the ball. They let their tongues meet, exploring the wet, hot land inside their mouth, he pulled away out of breath.
"That's game." He said.
"Yes it is." She pecked him on the lips. He stuck his hand out to her.
"Randy Orton." She shook it.
"Carmen King." The two smiled.
"So nothing else happened after that?" Howard asked as he leaned against the witness stand.
Randy shrugged. "Well we talked a little bit, you know got to know each other. We exchanged numbers and she called me later on that night."
"Why were you groping this woman that you didn't even know?"
"I wasn't groping her, we were just playing."
"So what you're saying is you didn't feel any sexual attraction to her."
"I'm not saying that, I mean of course I thought she was hot. I figured she wouldn't have a problem with it so I did it."
"But you didn't even know her." Randy shrugged. "So you would just grope any hot woman that walked your way."
"It was college and I wasn't groping her."
"You were touching her in a sexual manner, in the dictionary it's called groping." He explained. "Now anyway, were you aware that Ms. King was in a relationship?"
The Legend Killer shook his head. "Nope."
"What did you two talk about later on that night?"
"We just talked a little more, she said that she was really into me and she was wondering if I wanted to go on a date with her."
"What did you say?"
"I say yeah." He answered. "Then about 6 days later we had our date, then that following weekend that's when the drama started."
"What do you mean?" Ellis wondered, the courtroom was all ears. Randy looked over at Hunter, his eyes were locked on his, hunter raised an eyebrow as he leaned back in his chair.
Randy turned back to Howard. "...That's when I met Paul."
Sry for the late update you guys. School been biting me in the ass so I only have a little time for some free activity, I'll try to update faster.
