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"Ted, Ted, TEEEEED!!" Savannah grunted, pushing as hard as she could to speed up the oncoming bliss. She was in the darkness of the janitor's closet, her new dress pushed up to her breasts, slammed against the brick wall with a panting Ted Dibiase licking a path from her ear to her collarbone, working off the intense sexual frustration Randy had built up in her earlier.
"Say my name." He groaned, the sound of his jingling belt buckle scraping the floor filling the small space.
Savannah rolled her eyes, what did he think she was doing, talking about somebody else? The boy was sexy but he wasn't exactly the sharpest tool in the shed. "Teddy," She moaned clenching her ankles together around his waist, "Give it to me Ted." No sooner had the words left her lips she felt him speed up, moving his hands to the wall for leverage. A couple of more pumps and it would be over so she assumed it was time to fake her orgasm when she knew she wasn't getting satisfied. Clawing at his back she pressed her lips to his ear, making her breath ragged and heavy before pretending no one had ever made her scream so loud in her entire life.
She was right; it was over as fast as it had started. Savannah had been waiting around for the tag champion to finish his match, hoping and wishing that Randy would see them leave together before he made it to gorilla for the main event. But Ted had other plans in mind when after he showered he started groping and kissing her in the hallway. Being worked up once already Savannah couldn't wait to get back to the hotel to take out her frustration on the young superstar.
It was his idea to sneak into the room, and she obliged hoping to get some good old-fashioned quickie fun. But all she got was sloppy kisses and a blink and you'll miss it performance. Savannah chalked it up to nerves and prayed the poor boy was just excited to get a crack at her. It was no surprise to her that he didn't hesitate her advances, she had caught him staring at her ass in the mirror several times while she applied his anti-shine make-up since his debut…so she took advantage of that to stick it to Randy. Maybe that wasn't a good expression seeing how randy had "stuck it" to her too many times to remember but it was an effective way to explain Teddy's only purpose.
However she feared that they had missed Randy even in the shortness of their little rendezvous. But when the red head opened the door and walked out ahead of Teddy fixing his belt she bumped right into Randy. She couldn't have planned it out better if she tried, and the only more effective way of telling him she was over it would have been for him to walk in on the act itself. This would have to do though, and the scorned look on his face made Savannah want to bet on the fact that he had gotten the message.
Anna looked up at him, trying her hardest to bottle up the smirk easing across her pretty face, "Oh sorry, I didn't see you there," She started, stopping for a moment to reach back and grab Ted by the waist of his jeans and dragging him off in the other direction, "I was to busy." The red head finished, sending a saucy wink to Randy. It was pure perfection and she loved how the whole scene played out, it was also to her advantage that his match was next and he didn't have time to stop and try to convince her again that she was in love with him. She wasn't of course; the idea of it was foolish, preposterous, and ludicrous.
Randy watched her go off down the hallway, Teddy in tow and he was both happy and infuriated. He was angry because it disgusted him to think of the youngsters hands on her and it thrilled him because he could see the lengths she was going to to prove to him she wasn't in love with him. All her effort only made it more apparent that she was madly in love with him. But if she wanted to flaunt her sexcapades in his face like that? Well two could play at that game.