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CH.12 Wild Ones

"Oh, will you stop fidgeting?" Aksana demanded from where she was applying her eyeliner in the bathroom area's mirror. It was Tuesday night and they had just got back to the hotel after the SmackDown taping and now it was time to have drinks with their friends. She could see Yelena behind her, yanking up the strapless top she was wearing. "You look hot, if I do say so myself."

"I feel exposed." Yelena cried, looking at herself from different angles in the mirror. She couldn't recall why she had agreed to let Aksana dress her for the night, but she knew she regretted it now. She wore a strapless black bralet top that stopped a few inches above her belly button. She couldn't pull it down or it would exposed her boobs and a tight pair of deep red skinny jeans. Her long brown hair was curled and stopped in the middle of her back. Aksana had given her her famous smoky eyes look, completed with eyeliner to make her green eyes pop.

"You look fine. Now here, put these on." she said, shoving a pair of ridiculously high heels at her. She spied the red bottoms and deemed them as Louboutins.

"Are you trying to kill me?"

"Oh shush. They aren't that high. They aren't that hard to walk in either and they're comfortable." Aksana waved her off, now curling her hair

Yelena let out a frustrated groan as she plopped down onto the bed, sliding her feet into the shoes. She did a little test walk around the room. They weren't that bad.

"Do they pass the test?" Aksana asked

"For now. Are you ready to go?" Yelena asked, grabbing her clutch, making sure she had her room key and phone. Aksana nodded and they left. She drove to the club and they made their way inside. They went up to the V.I.P section where everyone was and said their hellos. Randy, Wade, Alicia, Mike, Rosa, Zach, and Phil greeted them.

"You made it!" Randy said over the music

"I told you I would." Yelena said

"You look... wow, you look great." he said, giving her a once over

"Thanks." she said, feeling her cheeks get hot

Mike went to the bar and got them a round of shots.

"To a successful, injury free show and to getting fucked up tonight!" Mike yelled and everyone cheered and knocked back their drinks. The music was awesome and eventually, Aksana dragged Yelena onto the dance floor. After a little more liquid courage, Yelena was buzzed and swaying her hips to the beat of the music. Alicia and Rosa joined them and they danced in a group to a few songs until Wade reclaimed his girlfriend. When Pussycat Dolls' "Don't Cha" started playing, Mike popped out of nowhere and sandwiched himself in between her and Aksana, making them crack up as he sang the song word for word. Zack went nuts when LMFAO's "Shots!" started dooming through the speakers and they all went wild. Yelena threw her hands above her head, one holding a shot and the other fist pumping with him. Randy and Phil watched them in amusement, Randy watching Yelena mostly, laughing at how she got excited when "Call Me Maybe" started playing

"HEY, I JUST MET YOU!" she sang

"AND THIS IS CRAZY!" Aksana sang back

"BUT HERE'S MY NUMBER" Alicia belted

"SO CALL ME MAYBE!" they sang together, dancing like goofballs. They were all tipsy after the amount of shots they had consumed and Mike kept them coming. Yelena wasn't complaining, she was having a great time.

The girls stumbled in their heels to the bar and ordered more drinks. Yelena felt an arm wrap around her shoulder and turned, spilling her drink a little

"Dance with me" Randy said into her ear

"Dancing with you wasn't part of your ransom." she giggled, sipping her drink

"Well it is now" he said, taking her drink from her hand and placing it on the bar before pulling her onto the floor. Bruno Mars was playing and she wrapped her arms around his neck. Randy locked his arms around her as they swayed to the music. She eventually rested her head on his shoulder. God, he smells good she thought, as the scent of his cologne filled her nose.

Randy chuckled when Phil caught his eye

"What's so funny?" she asked, lifting her head to meet his eye

"Phil. Apparently my hands are in an inappropriate place."

Yelena looked over at Phil. He was gesturing for Randy to move his arms, which were dangerously low on her hips. When Punk noticed that Yelena was watching, he sent her an innocent wave. She laughed and blew him a kiss. Randy made a big show of placing his hands on the small of her back and Punk gave him the thumbs up.

"Forgive him and his big brother ways" she apologized

"It's okay. I guess I should get used to it. I had to ask his permission to dance with you."

Yelena smiled to herself. Punk really was a good friend and it touched her how he was already so protective over her.

"He made me swear to be on my best behavior and be nothing but a perfect gentleman."

"Well you're doing a fantastic job." she teased

"Thanks. I'd like to think that I'm a good guy"

"Are you?" she asked, her green orbs staring up at him intently

"I try to be." he answered honestly

"Good" she said, resting her head on his shoulder again "because I don't know if I can deal with another bad guy."

Randy stared down at her, confused, but before he could ask her what she meant, the slow song ended and Aksana came to steal her away. Randy sat back down next to Punk. Wade joined them, sipping on a beer.

"Couldn't wait to get your hands on her, could you?" The Bare Knuckle Brawler asked with a smirk

"It wasn't like that." Randy defended

"It better not have been. She's not one of those ring rats you can fuck and kick out in the morning. She's a sweet girl."

"I know" Randy said, downing his shot of Jack. He knew that Yelena wasn't easy and he certainly wasn't going to treat her like she was. He could tell that he couldn't sweet talk her into bed with him. She was different. She was young and innocent and there was something that made him want to know everything about her.

Punk watched Randy watching the brunette across the room. He knew how Randy was. He had witnessed how he played girls left and right to get what he wanted out of them and he was not going to let him do that to Yelena. She was far too young to become a victim of Randy's charm, but judging by the look on his face, he wasn't planning on stringing her into his web of lust. There was something different about the way he watched her. Right then and there, Punk knew what it was: Randy wanted her: and not in a 'fuck her and duck her' way either.

"You hurt her and I'll maim you. Do you understand me?" he threatened

"Blunt aren't you, Brooks?" Wade snickered

"Loud and clear." Randy answered, not taking his threat to heart. He knew that the Chicago native meant well. He took the threat as his blessing instead.

Yelena cut loose and Randy officially has Punk's blessing! If anyone has any ideas or anything they want to see happen in this story, send me a PM! I don't bite :-) Thanks for reading!

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