Hey everyone! Hope you had a good Christmas and have a great New Year! I know I did! Here's the next chapter for Stay With Me. Hope you like it! Please review and tell me what you think! Thanks a ton!

Laura--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Sam pushes her sunglasses up on top of her head and smiles at Eddie who is holding open the door to the arena for her. She enters and Eddie and Rey follow. Mark had a meeting and had to be at the arena early so Eddie and Rey offered to take Sam to the Smackdown tapings.

"Your dad would kill you if he knew what you were wearing," Eddie states, chuckling, "always the rebel aren't you?"

Sam stops and smiles. She looks down at her outfit and shrugs.

"What's wrong with my outfit?" Sam questions.

Sam is wearing a pair of daisy duke shorts and a white wife beater that's two sizes to small, revealing her slim, tan stomach and a pair of black wedge sandals. Her dark brown hair is in waves and being held back from her face by her sunglasses.

"Never mind Chica," Eddie laughs, "come on, let's get to the locker room."

They take her to Mark's locker room before heading to their locker room. Sam sets her things down and pulls out her I-Pod to listen to Sugarland's "Just Might (Make Me Believe)." She pulls out her make-up and hair things and sings along, as she gets ready.

'I got miles of trouble spreadin' far and wide:

Bill's on the table gettin' higher and higher.

They just keep on comin', there ain't no end in sight:

I'm just holding on tight.'

'I've got someone who loves me more then words can say,

An' I'm thankful for that each and every day.

An' if I count all my blessings, I get a smile on my face:

Still, it's hard to find faith.'

Randy's walking by when he hears a beautiful voice coming from inside the locker room. He pushes open the door to see Sam, in her own world, singing to herself and swaying her hips. Randy chuckles and leans against the door jam.

'But if you can look in my eyes,

and tell me we'll be all right.

If you promise never to leave,

you just might make me believe.

It's just day-to-day, tryin' to make ends meet.

What I'd give for an address on easy street.

I need a deep margarita to help me unwind,

Leave my troubles behind.

But if you can look in my eyes,

An' tell me we'll be all right.

If you promise never to leave,

you just might make me believe.'

Randy smiles to himself and pushes off the doorframe and walks up behind Sam, cocking his head to one side.

'I used to believe in us when times got tough:

But lately I'm afraid that even love is not enough.

But if you can look in my eyes,

and tell me we'll be all right.

If you promise never to leave,

you just might make me,

Oh, you just might make me:

You just might make me believe.'

Randy slowly wraps an arm around her waist, pulling her against him. Sam lets out a scream and starts to struggle.

"Hey, calm down," Randy states, "it's just me."

Sam whirls around and smacks him on the arm. Randy chuckles and she glares at him.

"Stop doing that!" Sam exclaims, tossing her I-Pod on the couch and placing her hands on her hips.

"I can't resist it," Randy replies a smile still on his face, "you're an excellent singer."

"You heard me!" Sam asks, turning a bright red color, "oh god, that's so embarrassing!"

Randy grabs her arm to stop her babbling. She looks up at him and he smiles.

"You're a great singer," Randy repeats, "don't put yourself down."

"What brings you here?" Sam questions, pulling away from Randy's grasp.

"A bunch of us are going to a club tonight," Randy answers, smiling, "wanna be my date?"

"Is this another one of your tricks?" Sam states, "I remember last time when you told me that a bunch of the guys were going."

"Cross my heart," Randy says, "go ask Eddie and Rey, they're going. Come on, don't leave me hanging."

"Alright, I'll go with you," Sam gives in causing a big smile to form on Randy's face.

"Awesome!" Randy says, kissing her cheek, "by the way, you look sexy."

"Thanks," Sam replies, "you don't look half bad yourself."

Randy looks down at his outfit and glances up at her. He's wearing a white t-shirt that forms to his body and black track pants.

"This?" Randy questions, "I just got done warming up."

"I know," Sam states, smiling softly, " I like it."

Randy raises an eyebrow and pulls her close. He slowly lowers his lips to hers and kisses her softly. Sam wraps her arms around his neck to deepen the kiss. Randy pulls back slowly, and places a hand on her cheek.

"You're playing with fire," Randy states, "I don't want you to get hurt."

"I like playing with fire," Sam replies, looking deep into his eyes.

"I better go," Randy says, sighing, "wouldn't want dear old dad to catch us."

Sam nods and walks with him to the door. He kisses her softly and opens the door.

"See you later," Randy states, walking down the hall.

Sam watches him leave and turns to go back into the locker room, when she sees her dad walking down the opposite end of the hall. He brushes past her and she shuts the door, going to sit down on the couch.

"Something wrong?" Sam asks softly, watching her dad pace around.

"The usual bullshit," Mark replies gruffly.

"Daddy…" Sam starts, biting her lip, but Mark cuts her off.

"No," Mark states, "my answer is no."

"But you don't even know what I'm going to ask you," Sam replies.

"I have a feeling it has to do with that Orton Boy," Mark growls, "so my answer is no!"

"Eddie and Rey are going to the club and they want me to go!" Sam explains, "come on!"

"Damn it girl, I said no!" Mark yells.

Sam bites her lip to stop herself from yelling at her father.

"Fine, be a stubborn ASSHOLE!" Sam screams, walking out of the room.

Mark curses and then stands up, walking after her.

"Samantha, come here!" Mark yells down the hall, storming after her.

Sam stops in the hall and places her hands on her hips, glaring at her father. Mark walks up to her and sighs.

"Fine, you can go," Mark gives in, "but you are to leave with Eddie and Rey and come back with Eddie and Rey, no one else, got it!"

Sam squeals and gives her dad a big hug.

"Thanks," Sam says, kissing him on the cheek.

Mark grumbles and they head back to the locker room together. He starts to get ready and Sam goes to pull her outfit out for tonight, when Mark stops her.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" Mark questions.

"Getting ready for tonight," Sam replies, confused.

"Not tonight," Mark states, "I go out alone tonight."

"What are you going to do?" Sam asks.

"Give that Boy a taste of his own medicine," Mark replies, pulling on his trench coat and hat, "see you in a few."

Mark walks out of the room and Sam flips on the TV to see the Orton's and a casket set up in the ring. Randy talks about how he beat the Undertake mentally and then opens the casket, revealing a very life like Undertaker.

"Where does he get those damn things?" Sam asks herself as there's a knock on the door, "come on in!"

Rey and Eddie walk in and Sam smiles up at them and they join her on the couch. Randy leans over the casket when suddenly the Undertaker in the casket grabs him by the throat. Sam gasps and watches as Randy and Bob quickly exit the ring. Mark gets out of the casket and glares at Randy before rolling his eyes.

"That was creepy," Rey states, "you going tonight?"

"Oh yeah," Sam replies, "can I catch a ride with you guys?"

"Sure thing Chica," Eddie says, smiling, "Mark's orders?"

"Unfortunately," Sam sighs, "anyways, what time are we going?"

"We were thinking about 10:30," Rey answers, "that'll give us time to shower and change."

"Sounds good to me," Sam says as Mark walks in chuckling.

"Did you see the look on that little bastard's face," Mark laughs, "I got him good."

Sam rolls her eyes as her father walks into the bathroom. She turns to Eddie and Rey and shakes her head.

"I hate this whole thing. The sooner this is over, the better."

AT THE CLUB 10:45

Rey, Eddie, and Sam walk into the club and they find the other Smackdown superstars. Stacey, Christy, Sylvan, Juventud, and Dave are all sitting around, drinking. Sam sits down next to Stacey and Juvi and orders a rum runner. She feels a tap on her shoulder and she turns to see Sylvan standing behind her.

"Would you like to dance?" He asks, giving her a smile.

"I'd love to," Sam replies, taking his hand.

He leads her out to the dance floor and they start to dance together. Sylvan wraps his arms around her waist and Sam grinds against him, laughing. Back at the table, the gang is watching the two dance and laughing.

"Holy shit, look who just walked through the door," Stacey points out, causing the whole table to look towards the entrance.

They see Randy standing there as girls start to swarm around him. He sees the others sitting at the table and he makes his way over to them. He sits down and groans.

"I almost got mauled at the entrance," Randy says, shaking his head as the waitress comes up to the table, "I'll have a Miller."

She nods and walks away. Randy looks around the table, noticing that Sam is missing.

"Did Sam come?" Randy asks Eddie.

Eddie chuckles and points to the dance floor and Randy turns to see what he's pointing at. A pang of jealously shoots through his body as he sees Sam and Sylvan dancing close together. He takes the moment to check her out and smiles. She's wearing a green sparkly dress with her hair down around her shoulders.

"I'll be back," Randy states, standing up.

He makes his way out on the dance floor as Black Eyed Peas "My Humps" starts to play. He watches as Sam laughs as Sylvan pulls her closer to him. Randy glares at him as he walks up to the two.

"Sorry to break this up, but can I cut?" Randy asks, not waiting for Sylvan to answer.

He pulls Sam into him and places his hands on her waist. Sam watches as Sylvan shoots Randy a dirty look before heading back to the table.

"Having fun dancing with Canada Boy?" Randy questions, glancing at the table.

"Jealous?" Sam laughs.

"I wasn't jealous," Randy defends, "I was…."

"Oh shut up," Sam cuts him off, "lets dance."

She turns around so her back is to him and starts to grind her hips into Randy's. He grips her hips and she wraps her arms around his neck as he pulls her closer. He leans in towards her and places soft kisses on her neck, slowly sucking on a spot. She bends over a little, causing her dress to ride up, allowing Randy a small peek of her ass. He groans and turns her around, his lips crashing on hers. They slowly come to a stop as his tongue probes her mouth. She pulls back, breathless, smiling at him.

"Let's head back to the table," Randy murmurs into her ear, grabbing her hand and leading her back to the table.

He sits down on a chair and pulls Sam down on his lap. She giggles and grabs her drink, downing it. Eddie and Rey watch as she orders another rum runner and takes a long drink of that one too.

"Hey Chica, maybe you better slow down," Eddie says, "you don't want to get drunk."

"I'm not going to get drunk," Sam states.

"This isn't going to be good," Rey whispers to Eddie.

He nods and takes a sip of his beer.

"We better keep an eye on her."

Throughout the night, Randy and Sam dance periodically and she continues to drink. While they are out on the dance floor, dancing to a slow song, Randy leans close to her and kisses her softly.

"You're mine," Randy whispers, "you're my girl."

Sam giggles and kisses him again, nodding.

"I'm your girl."

THE NEXT MORNING

Sam groans and grabs her head. She slowly opens her eyes and it takes a moment for them to focus. She feels an arm around her waist and she turns to see Randy sleeping next to her. She gasps and jumps out of bed, stumbling in the blankets, waking up Randy. She looks down and notices she's wearing his RKO shirt. He yawns and smiles at her. She notices that he's just wearing his boxer briefs. Sam runs her fingers through her tangled hair and stares at Randy.

"Oh my god, what the hell did we do last night!" Sam exclaims, sinking down to the edge of the bed, "holy shit."

There ya go! Chapter 3 of Stay with Me! Please review and tell me what you think! Thanks a bunch!

Laura