Hey everyone! Sorry, it's taking me so damn long, but my computer has been so screwed up as of lately and it's taken me a long time to get all my stuff back. Anyways, please read and review and I'll try to get them up sooner next time! Also, SEXUAL CONTENT! You were warned!

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

Randy yawns and reaches over to the opposite side of the bed to find it empty. He sits up and lets his eyes adjust before jumping out of bed and pulling on a pair of jeans. He heads downstairs and walks into the kitchen.

"Sam?" Randy calls out, finding the house empty.

He notices a note on the fridge, and he grabs it, reading 'In the stables.' Randy smiles, walking out the back door and down the path that leads to the stables. He notices Sam on a black horse and leans against the fence, watching her. She's wearing a light blue button up shirt that's tired above her stomach, also she's wearing frayed jean shorts and nothing on her feet. Her hair is being held back by a straw cowboy hat and she leans down towards the horse. She looks up and notices him, smiling. The horse trots over to him and she looks down at him.

"Hey Randy," Sam says, " I see you found the note."

"This your horse?" Randy asks, petting the horse's nose.

"Yeah, her name is Midnight," Sam answers, "want to ride her?"

He looks up at her, shaking his head.

"Aw, poor Randy scared?" Sam mocks, "come on, you can ride with me."

Randy gives in, jumping up on the fence, swinging his legs over to the horse. He grips her hips as she clicks her tongue, causing the horse to trot.

"Hang on," Sam yells as the horse breaks into a run.

Randy wraps his arms around her bare waist tightly. They ride around for another hour before Sam puts the horse away in the stable. They walk, hand in hand, into her townhouse. They shower and change before heading over to the main house.

"Mom!" Sam calls out, tossing her hat on a chair, "we're here for breakfast."

"In the kitchen Sammy," Sara replies.

The two walk in to see Mark sitting at the table, a cup of coffee and the paper in front of him. Sam gives him a kiss on the cheek before walking over to her mom. Pretty soon, they're all seated with Randy to Mark's left and Sam to his right. They eat in silence before Mark speaks up.

"Have you two slept together?" Mark asks out of the blue causing Sam to choke on her eggs.

"Mark!" Sara warns, "don't start this!"

"She's my daughter!" Mark shoots back, turning his attention back to Sam and Randy, "so have you?"

"Daddy please," Sam starts, but he cuts her off.

"I actually want to hear from Randy," Mark demands, eyeing the nervous man to his left, "well Boy?"

"No sir," Randy stammers, "we haven't slept together yet."

Sam slaps her forehead as Mark glares at Randy.

"Yet!" Mark repeats, "you plan on sleeping with her?"

"Mark," Sara hisses, "enough!"

He huffs, crossing his arms across his chest. Randy lets out a sigh of relief as Sara reaches across the table, squeezing his hand.

"Sorry about that Randy," Sara apologizes, "Mark's a little protective of his only baby."

"A little!" Sam exclaims, "remember senior year? Senior prom? He stormed out of the house with a shot gun when Luke tried to kiss me!"

Mark chuckles as Randy raises an eyebrow. Sara shakes her head as Sam continues.

"Remember Mike? My first boyfriend?" Sam questions, "daddy pulled him aside and told him how he killed three people and that he'd have no problem killing him if he tried anything."

"You were still too young!" Mark argues.

"I was 17!" Sam replies, "please daddy, don't ruin this one too."

Mark huffs again and they finish their breakfast in silence. After Randy helps Sara clean up, Randy and Sam get their things ready, heading over to the arena. Sam is walking around looking for Eddie's locker room when someone calls out her name.

"Sammy?" The males voice yells causing her to turn around.

"Luke!" Sam replies, rushing up to the man, hugging him tightly.

"Sammy, I missed you," Luke mumbles, pulling back, "you look great."

He kisses her cheek and she smiles. Randy turns the corner noticing Sam in the arms of another man, as he kisses her cheek. Randy's jealously flares as he storms up to the two, pulling Sam away from the guy and punching him in the face.

"Randy no!" Sam yells, kneeling down next to Luke, "why the hell did you do that!"

"He was all over you," Randy states angrily, "you're my girl, damn it!"

"He's just a friend!" Sam screams as Dave runs up to them, "fuck you Randy!"

Sam turns her attention to Luke as Dave kneels down next to them.

"What happened?" Dave asks, glancing up at Randy.

"Randy hit him," Sam explains as her and Dave help Luke to his feet," Luke, you ok?"

Luke nods, clutching his jaw. Sam glares at Randy before turning to Dave.

"Can I use your locker room?" Sam asks.

"Sure, follow me," Dave replies, leading the way down the hall.

Randy slumps against the wall, closing his eyes and shaking his head.

"Great going Orton," he mutters to himself.

"Mind telling me what happened?" Dave's voice asks causing Randy to open his eyes.

"I'm an idiot," Randy states.

"I could've told you that," Dave replies, "he's just a friend."

"I didn't know that," Randy argues, "I better go talk to her."

Randy walks down the hall to Dave's locker room. He pushes open the door to see Sam holding an ice pack to the guys face. She looks up and glares at him. Luke looks up and jumps to his feet causing Sam to drop the ice.

"Luke please, sit down," Sam begs, grasping his arm.

"Sam, I need to talk to you," Randy says, ignoring Luke, "please."

Sam nods and follows Randy to the hallway. She leans against the wall as Randy paces back and forth.

"Sam, I'm so damn sorry," Randy starts, stopping in front of her, "I just saw some guy with his hands all over you."

"Randy, every time someone hugs me, you can't punch them in the face," Sam sighs.

"I know that," Randy replies, "forgive me?"

Sam crosses her arms in front of her body, raising an eyebrow. Randy steps closer, pulling her into his body. He leans down and kisses her neck and then her lips softly.

"Please?" He pouts, kissing her once again.

"Alright, but this is strike 2," Sam warns, "think you can be civil?"

Randy nods as they go back into the locker room. Luke looks up and eyes Randy suspiciously.

"Luke, this is Randy, my boyfriend," Sam states.

"Hey man, sorry about earlier," Randy apologizes, "I just got a little carried away."

Luke nods and shakes his hand as Sam lets out a sigh of relief. Glancing at her watch, Sam curses, grabbing Randy.

"We have to do our promo!" Sam exclaims, dragging him out the door with Luke following.

They head down to the empty locker room that is being used as The Undertakers dressing room. Sam kisses Randy quickly before walking into the room. She pulls off her top and adjusts her black bra and slips on a pair of leather pants. She hears the stagehand yell rolling and she turns her back to the door. The door flies open and she whirls around, wrapping her arms around her chest. Randy walks in and smirks.

"What the hell do you want!" Sam asks angrily.

"I came to collect what's rightfully mine, babe," Randy replies, stepping closer to her.

"Back off Orton," Sam warns, standing her ground, "you touch me, I'll make you wish you didn't."

"What are you going to do, huh?" Randy questions, looking around, "dear old dad isn't here to protect you any more, because I sent his ass straight to hell!"

Sam goes to slap Randy, but he grabs her arm, pulling her into him. He chuckles as he tosses Sam over his shoulder.

"Come on babe, we're up next," Randy states, walking out of the locker room.

"Ok guys, that was great," Tim, the director calls out, "we're done."

Randy nods and continues to walk away with Sam over his shoulder.

"Randy!" Sam giggles, "put me down!"

"Why? I like the view," Randy replies, receiving a smack on his back from Sam, "alright, alright, no need to get violent."

He sets her down and kisses her forehead. Luke hands her a shirt and she slips it on, looking down to see Randy's newest shirt.

"I like wearing your shirt," Sam says, "we're going to kick some ass."

"Damn straight," Randy states, "come on, we're first."

They walk down together to the gorilla area where Bob is already waiting. Randy's music hits and they walk out, with Randy dragging Sam along. She struggles to get away from him, but he won't let go. He helps her into the ring before grabbing a mic with his free hand.

"I truly became the legend killer last Sunday when both me and my dad defeated the Undertaker," Randy states proudly as Sam glares at him, "we locked the Deadman inside the casket as set it on fire! We'll never see the Undertaker again…..Rest In Peace."

Sam pulls her arm away from Randy and crosses her arms across her chest.

"Now with the Deadman out of the way, I've turned my attention to the other man who was the cause of my 6-month hiatus from wrestling," Randy growls, "the World Heavyweight Champion, Batista!"

Suddenly, Eddie's music hits and he comes strutting down to the ring. He winks at Sam and grabs a mic, turning his attention to Randy and Bob Orton.

"Hey Eddie, do you have any advice on how to beat Batista so I can be sure to do the opposite?" Randy jokes as Sam walks to Eddie's side.

"You're funny Esse, real funny," Eddie replies, rolling his eyes.

"Listen you piece of trash, it's my time to shine again," Randy threatens but Eddie doesn't seem fazed by the threats.

"I still want one more shot at that title," Eddie replies, "and I think I deserve it, don't you Chica?"

Sam nods as Randy yanks her away from Eddie and to his side. Dave's music hits and he comes out, getting in the ring. Randy glares at Dave intensely as he grabs a mic.

"I have an idea, since you both want a chance at my title, why don't you two face off in a number one contenders match?" Dave suggests, "because it doesn't matter which one of you guys I face, I'll retain my title."

"Sounds like an idea Dave," Eddie states, "you up for getting beat?"

"You're on Guerrero!" Randy answers, grabbing Sam, "I'll see you later tonight."

They slip out of the ring and head to the back. Luke is waiting in their locker room and he looks up as they enter.

"That was awesome," Luke says, "you are an excellent actor, Sammy."

"Thanks doll," Sam replies, "so whats going on for the match tonight?"

"You are going to stay back here and when you see my dad shove Eddie off the top rope, you're going to come running out," Randy explains, "my dad is going to get me dq'ed and you're going to get your revenge."

"Excellent," Sam states, "this should be fun."

"Yeah, and you'll leave with Dave and Eddie at the end," Randy adds.

LATER, DURING RANDY'S AND EDDIE'S MATCH

Sam watches as Eddie hits the three Amigo's and he points to the top rope. He jumps up and goes for a frog splash but Bob pushes him off the top rope as the ref rings the bell. Sam takes a deep breath and dashes down the ramp and pulls Bob off the ring apron. Sam slides into the ring and pushes Randy away from Eddie. He goes to hit Eddie again, but Sam hits him with a drop kick. Randy stumbles back into the ropes and growls, lunging for Sam. He shoves her out of the way and both him and Bob proceed to gang up against Eddie. Sam watches as Dave slides into the ring, evening the score. Sam stands up and joins Eddie and Dave, glaring at Randy. Theodore Long's music hits and he comes out and stands at the top of the ramp.

"Following what just happened in that ring, next week The Ortons will take on Batista and Eddie Guerrero in a tag match!" Teddy announces causing Dave and Eddie to smile.

The 4 stare each other down before Sam leaves with Dave and Eddie, waving at Randy. When Sam gets in the back, Luke walks up to her and hugs her.

"Amazing," Luke states, "you really did well."

Sam smiles and as she goes to turn around, someone tackles her to the floor. Randy smiles down at her as he holds her arms above her head.

"You brat," Randy says, "that drop kick hurt!"

Sam giggles as Randy pokes her in the ribs causing her to squeal.

"Sorry!" Sam exclaims, "I give!"

Randy smiles in triumph and helps Sam to her feet. Luke shakes his head at the two and follows them down to the locker room. Randy goes to shower and Sam sits down next to Luke.

"So what do you think of Randy?" Sam asks softly.

"The truth?" Luke answers as Sam nods, "he's possessive, overbearing, and jealous. You can do so much better."

Sam sighs and looks down at her hands then back up at Luke.

"You don't see the side I get to see of him," Sam defends, "he's sweet, kind, loving, respectful."

"Does he love you?" Luke asks.

"Yes, I know he does," Sam replies, "and I love him with all my heart."

"Sammy, be careful with him," Luke warns, "he seems like a player."

"Why does everybody say that!" Sam exclaims, "he sleeps with women, yeah, but he's never once looked at another female when he's with me."

Luke shrugs and shakes his head.

"You do what you think is best for you," Luke says in defeat, "if you love Randy and he loves you, then you belong together."

Sam smiles and hugs him softly. Randy exits the bathroom wearing black track pants and no shirt. Randy winks at her as he grabs a white t-shirt from his bag.

"Ready beautiful?" Randy asks, "I hear your bed calling to me."

Sam smiles and turns to Luke.

"Give me a call sometime," Sam says, hugging him, "it was nice to see you again."

Luke nods and watches them walk away, hand in hand. They drive back to the Calloway estates and Randy pulls up into Sam's driveway. She heads inside and throws her bag on the floor of her bedroom, flopping down on the bed. Randy soons follows and smiles as he sees Sam sprawled out on the bed, fast asleep. He kicks off his shoes and pulls off his track pants so he's just wearing his boxer briefs. He slides onto the bed and kisses Sam softly. She stirs and looks up at him.

"You're beautiful," Randy murmurs, laying down next to her, his arm across her stomach.

Sam smiles and sits up, pushing Randy's arm off her. She straddles him and leans down, kissing him softly. She pulls away and pulls off her top, revealing the same black bra from earlier. Randy groans and pulls her back down to his lips. He runs his hands up the side of her chest, cupping her breasts in his hands. Sam lets out a soft moan and pushes against Randy's chest so she's sitting upright. His hands travel to the waist band of her leather pants and he fights with the zipper. She giggles and slides off of him and unzips the pants and pushes them to the ground. Randy stares at Sam in shock because he's wearing a black g-string with sexy written across the front.

She slides back on top of him and kisses him softly. Randy unhooks her bra and slides it down her arms and tosses it to the ground. He flips her over so she's underneath him and he smiles down at her. He kisses her lips and then makes his way down her body. He kisses her neck and then leaves a trail of kisses between her breasts. He stops when he reaches the elastic of her underwear. He reaches up and pushes the fabric aside with his finger and slowly massages her clit. Sam gasps and grabs a fistful of sheets. Randy pulls her panty down and throws it on the floor with the rest of her clothes. She can feel his hot breath on her as he leans in, licking softly.

"Oh god Randy!" Sam moans as he licks deeper.

Randy feels her on the brink of a climax so he stops and kisses his way back up to her neck. Sam reaches down and cups his manhood through his boxer briefs causing him to groan. She pushes them down and runs her nails softly over his erect penis. Randy shudders and grabs her hands.

"If you keep that up, I won't last," He warns, smiling.

He pulls away for a moment and pulls out a condom, slipping it on. He positions himself over Sam and looks deep into her eyes.

"Are you sure you want to this?" Randy asks.

"I've never been more sure in my life," Sam answers.

Randy places a kiss on her lips as he pushes into her. Sam arches up and lets out a moan. Randy thrusts slowly into her, savoring the way she feels around him. Sam matches her hips with his and soon they're both lost in each other. Sam calls out his name as she climaxes and soon he climaxes as well. He collapses on top of her, trying to catch his breath. Sam plays with his hair and smiles up at him.

"I love you Randy," Sam says softly, kissing his adam's apple.

"I love you too Samantha," Randy replies sleepily.

That night, the both of the feel asleep wrapped in each others arms.

--------------------------------------------------------------------------- Oh hell yeah! Finished with this chapter! Yay for me! Just wait of the next one, it's gonna be a doozy! Please review and tell me what you think. I finally got my computer to work, but the floppy disk drive doesn't work. But soon I'm getting a zip drive so I'll be able to use that. Now that I've gotten into the swing of things with work and school, I should be able to update every Friday with a new chapter for one or two of my 3 stories, with the next one being Break it Down. That should be up by tonight since I don't have to work! Peace!

Laura