Rose woke up in the middle of the night to find herself passed out next to Randy on the living room couch. She popped up when she realized the position she was in. Her head throbbed as she tried to sit up. No one had left. Everyone was either passed out on the floor or over someone. Rose reminded herself not to drink that much ever again…but than again it always failed. Being as quiet as she could Rose tip toed over everyone and actually made it to her bedroom without making a sound. Or she thought she had…

"What are you doing up in the middle of the night?" A familiar voice asked through the darkness.

Rose went to scream but his hand covered her mouth. Leading her inside the bedroom, he shut the door behind him.

"Whoa. No need to make a scene." He said removing his hand from her mouth.

Rose turned to see Dave standing there. Without any thought she slapped profusely on his chest. "You scared the shit out of me! Don't ever do that again!" She exclaimed in a loud whisper.

Dave couldn't help but chuckle. "Okay. I'm sorry. I just heard you making a racket and decided to see what the deal was." He said trying to explain himself.

Rose pulled out of his grasp when he held on to her wrists. "Racket? I wasn't making a racket. Wait, what the hell are you doing up at this time of night?" She asked resting her fists on her hips.

Dave flicked a smile at her expression. "Couldn't sleep." He said simply.

"Yeah. Okay." Rose said rolling her eyes. "And stop looking at me like that." She warned.

Dave put up his hand in defeat. "I didn't know it was a crime to look at you."

"When it's you, it is." She spoke with a harsh tone.

"You still pissed because you caught Rebecca and I in the kitchen?" He asked with a raised eyebrow.

Rose huffed as she watched him take a seat on her bed. "Oh please, Dave. You just really need to get over yourself."

"Do I?" He said smugly.

"If anything, you were the one that was pissed. Don't think I didn't catch you staring at Randy and I." She said matter-of-factly folding her arms over her chest.

Dave gritted his teeth. "You and Randy sure got pretty comfortable today." He said pointing out the obvious.

Rose rolled her eyes. "And? Your point is? Randy is a great guy…who happens to like me back." She added.

"Was that supposed to be directed at me?" He asked referring to the last phrase.

Rose just threw her hands up in the air. "Dave, I have a headache and just want to go to bed."

"Where's your bedmate?" He asked as a smirk crossed his face.

"You're truly an asshole, you know that? Now get out of my room." She ordered walking over to open the door.

Dave used his strength to stop her from opening it. "I'm not going anywhere."

Rose swallowed, feeling that quiver in her stomach. "Dave, please I' am not in the mood to argue right now." She sighed and made the mistake of turning around to face him.

"I'm not either, Rose." He said while his eyes stared directly into hers.

Rose just scrunched her eyebrows. "Than what, Dave? I really don't know what you're getting at."

Dave backed away from her. "Damn it, Rose! Why do you make it so damn hard?" He exclaimed making Rose jump. "You know I want you and I know you want me? What the hell are you doing to me?"

Rose composed herself and just tilted her head to stare at him. "Do you really, Dave?" Dave's eyes found hers again and he scrunched his eyebrows. "I mean, yeah you like to steal a kiss here and there but other than that you've shown no interest whatsoever." She pointed out folding her arms again.

"What…" He scowled when she didn't give him a chance to finish.

"Like this morning? I swear I didn't do one thing to you and there you were acting like an asshole to me…acting like you couldn't stand to be around me. What is this, Dave? Now you're here trying to say it's my fault. How fucking dare you." She stated wrapping her hand around the door knob.

Dave watched her hand. "I said I'm not leaving." He said before meeting with her eyes.

Rose threw up her free hand. "Fine. Then, I will." She sighed in frustration when he stopped her attempt. "Damn it, Dave." She said feeling his breath on her neck. "Why are you doing this?"

"You know what it felt like to see Randy kiss you after it had been my lips on yours…to see him lay his hands on you when it had been mine just the night before? I'm not a jealous person, Rose but fuck you for being the first to make me feel this way." He said harshly in a whisper.

"And what was Rebecca? Just some floozy to throw in my face? Real mature, Dave…real fucking mature. And fuck you too, to ever making me like you." She retorted.

Dave chuckled in her ear. "Mature? What the hell is Orton?"

Rose gritted her teeth before turning to face him. "Better than you." She said smugly.

His eyes flicked over at her. "Oh, is that right?"

"Yeah." She said matter-of-factly.

Dave nodded his head and started to back away but retreated back by pushing her up against the door and forcing a rough kiss against her lips. She moaned in surprise but soon felt herself returning the kiss. She moaned again when he wrapped her legs around his waist. Her hands roamed through his hair when his lips trailed over her neck.

"Is Orton better than me, now?" He whispered against her neck when his hands found themselves roaming her curvaceous figure.

Rose, rose in response. "Yes." She breathlessly answered.

Dave pulled her off of the door and threw her on the bed before joining her. "I'll fucking show how much Orton is better than me." He growled ripping his t-shirt off and throwing it to the floor.

"You're such an asshole." Rose said turning him over so that she was straddling him.

"Rebecca seems to like it." He said smugly watching her lift her shirt over her head.

Rose just flicked her eyes up him. "I bet she does." She replied as she untied the strings on his board shorts.

Dave lifted himself to capture her lips again. "What if I told you she was better than you?" He teased against her lips.

Rose smiled against his lips. "I'd said you're full of shit."

"Really?" He asked lifting an eyebrow.

Rose just nodded before her lips found his neck and her hands found themselves roaming over his bare chest. She sighed when his hands did the same. Before she knew it, she found herself trapped under his large frame again.

"Randy, is still better than you." She said breathlessy when she rose at his touch.

Dave smiled against her lips. "And Rebecca is still better than you too."

Rose returned the smile. "Shut up asshole."

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