Hey everyone, i've been getting alot of traffic on this but no reviews. I write for my own personal amusment but i also hope other people enjoy it to. But without reviews i dont know if your liking it which causes me to not update, for exaple this chapter has been written since the same day as the first one but i havent posted it because there doesnt seem to be much intrest in this story, so Should i continue? Do you like it? Sorry for the speal, Heel Princess...So read, Review and Enjoy ya'll!
It might have been a sign from god, Savannah wasn't sure. But what she did know was that she found it rather amusing; his wife's voice on the other side of the door. "Randy, what's taking you so long," Samantha yelled through the lock, "Production is waiting, they need you in gorilla now." Randy froze, and Savannah thought that he was feeling guilty. That bitch was always a mood killer. "Are you coming?" She yelled, obviously frustrated that her husband had yet to answer her.
The red head bust out laughing at her comment before Randy suddenly put his fingers to her lips to keep her quite. "Not any more." She said, laughing at her own quick-witted humour. He wanted to smile, she knew it but instead he scowled at her.
"Are you crazy she could have heard you?" The woman simply smiled up at him. "Besides it wasn't even that funny."
"It was pretty funny." She responded.
He shot her a look as he searched frantically for his wrestling trunks in his gym bag. "Be right out." Randy yelled, locating his boots and swiftly laced them up. Grabbing the rest of his gear he bolted to the door. He had his hand on the doorknob when he turned his attention back to the woman in the room. "I'll meet you at the hotel later." He whispered to her. She smiled and stood up, walking over to him.
"Twice in one night? Naughty boy." She commented taking his lips in her own. "I like." Anna finished, biting his bottom lip when she broke the kiss. His eyes were closed and she knew that his mind sure as hell wouldn't be in that ring tonight, he would be thinking about getting back to her. And it was just the way she liked it.
She heard the door close and it was her cue to relax, grabbing her purse she lit up a cigarette. He was something else, She thought a grin appearing on her face. Now all she had to do was sit and wait, once all the commotion died down she would slip out unnoticed.
Anna couldn't risk loosing her job over all this. He was a good lay, but he wasn't worth getting fired over. She just had to stay clear of Samantha and stay clear of Randy in public and everything would be just fine.
But more importantly then all that she had to decide what to wear tonight, no underwear today meant fancy lingerie for tonight. Just one way she liked to keep things fresh, if it were hot and quick now then later she would make it slow and sexy. She was a temptress who knew what she was doing, she could have any one she wanted but all she really wanted was a good time with a certain young Orton.
She waited fifteen minutes and when she had listened through the door for a while she was comfortable that she was alone in the hallway. Savannah quietly slipped out of the room while everyone else presumably watched the man she had fucked silly wrestling on a monitor. It almost made her laugh that nobody new; it should have been obvious really. Slinking out the back exit Anna thought about how good she actually had it.