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Chapter 2

The next day at Noon; Amber was on the bus, heading in to work.

She was listening to John's Album on her iPod. She had downloaded his album the night before. Amber normally wasn't very big on rap music, but she had to admit, John had some good rhymes. She particularly liked track #6 "Just Another Day."

She smiled to herself. She couldn't get John out of her head. She'd had such a wonderful time with him last night. He had called her the minute he'd gotten back to his room. They talked for a couple hours, and then John let her go when Randy came in from clubbing.

She didn't know when the next time she'd see John would be, but he promised her a thousand times during their phone call that she would be seeing him again.

Amber felt her cell phone vibrate in her pocket. She turned off her music and answered it.

"Hello?"

"Hey you!" It was John!

"Hi, I sure didn't expect to be hearing from you, shouldn't you be on a plane or something right now?"

"We're staying in Toronto another night. The Buffalo show got postponed due to low ticket sales. Isn't that great news?"

"It sure is, but I can't come and see you. I'm on my way to work." She said; feeling a little bit disappointed.

"Oh really, which club are you at? I'll come and see you a little later with a few of the other guys." He said to her.

Amber smiled, thinking of the other girls' reaction to a bunch of wrestlers walking in to the club.

"I'm at the Brass Rail." She told John and gave him the address.

"Wicked, I'll see you around 6. The guys and I should be able to sneak away around then, that's dinner time."

"Cool, see you then. And John, make sure Jeff Hardy comes along. There's a girl at the club who just loves him. She has pictures of him in her locker."

"I'll bring him." John told her.

"We just got to my stop, so I have to let you go, but I'm looking forward to seeing you later on."

"Me too." John said, with a naughty tone in his voice.

"Bye." Amber said, and hung up.

She went into the club as calmly as she could. She didn't want to ruin the surprise for later.

"Hey Amber! Nice work on Raw last night there. Smooth, wearing a wedding dress and having a big flashy sign, it almost guaranteed he'd notice you." Her friend Janis called to her as she walked in.

"It was nice, he was such a gentleman." She told Janis.

"Where'd he take you?"

"We went to Hooters for beer and wings, and this slut waitress hit on him right in front of me! I wanted to slap her."

"So is he going to see you again?"

"He told me he would."

Amber smiled "Though you have no idea just how soon." She thought with a giggle.

"Well I wish you luck with it." Janis told her.

Amber got herself all ready, and went out on the floor, she wanted to look extra sexy for John so she picked out one of her favourite dancing outfits, a tight fitting black velvet mini-dress. She wore her stilettos with it, and styled her hair up in a French Braid.

She did her makeup, and headed out on the floor.

Amber did a few private dances, and went up on stage a few times. A couple of her regulars came in at one point and she took care of each of them.

Finally, she looked at her watch, and found that it was only a few minutes until 6.

She heard a small commotion and realized that the boys had arrived.

She was on the stage dancing when she saw John walk in; followed closely by Randy, Matt and Jeff Hardy (Robin was going to freak!) Batista, and Triple H.

Amber saw John scanning the club looking for her. He smiled when he turned around and noticed her on the stage.

John took a seat in pervert's row, right against the stage and ordered himself a beer.

Amber waved. John waved back.

She unhooked her bra then…she was about midway through her second song; "Underneath It All." By No Doubt.

Amber danced over to John, dropped the bra over his head, and twirled around the pole that was right in front of him. She heard him laugh out loud, and he took the bra off his head and placed it on the table in front of him.

The rest of the guys all sat down with John along the front row.

Amber kept dancing, giggling a little to herself as she watched the scene that unfolded in front of her. The DJ got on the mic and made an announcement.

"Holy Smokes! Ladies, you'll never believe who just walked through the doors. It's a whole bunch of WWE Superstars!"

The DJ went on listing who was there, and Amber laughed out loud when she saw Robin come running out from the VIP room.

Robin made a beeline for Jeff, and jumped into his lap. Jeff laughed, and hugged her. They talked for a couple of minutes, and Amber smiled when she saw them get up and head back to the VIP room.

Amber finished off her second song, she was down to just her G string by then and then her third one "We've Got Tonight." by Bob Seger started playing.

Amber walked to the edge of the stage and grabbed her little leopard print blanket. She went back to center stage and laid it out. She lay down on the blanket and began posing to the music.

She looked over at John. He hadn't taken his eyes off of her since he walked in, and she had a feeling it was pissing off one of the girls, Sally, who'd sat down right beside him.

When Amber finished the song, everyone cheered for her.

"Guys, let's give it up for our feature here at the Brass Rail this month; Dawn." The DJ said, and the applause got louder.

She gathered her clothes and went back to the dressing room. She paused to grab her bra back from John, and she nodded at Sally, who John turned to with a smile.

When Amber came back to the table after getting dressed again John wasn't sitting in his seat, and she smiled thinking Sally had probably talked him in to a private dance while he was waiting for her.

"Dawn; is it?" she heard a voice behind her, and turned around to see Randy Orton looking at her with a big smile on.

"Yes. How do you do Mr. Orton? It's a pleasure to meet you, I'm a huge fan."

"Well after that performance, I have to say I'm a huge fan of yours too." He said taking her hand and kissing it.

"Hey! No touching!" barked a bouncer.

"Take it easy Mike. He's cool." Amber told him.

Amber sat down beside Randy. They started talking and he bought her a drink; Just then John came back from the VIP with Sally on his arm.

"So, did you have fun?" she asked him.

"Oh hell yeah. Thanks a bunch Sally."

"No, thank you!" she said.

John sat down on the other side of Amber.

"Well bro, do you mind if I go with Dawn for a private dance?" Randy asked him.

"Not at all, I know you have a thing for brunettes." John said to him.

Amber had a lot of fun dancing for Randy. When she stopped after the second song, Randy handed her some more money and she kept right on going. Three more songs, and one hundred dollars later they decided to rejoin the others.

"I was beginning to think you were going to keep her back there all night bro." John joked with Randy as they sat down again.

"Who me? Never! I wouldn't do that to you John. I know that the whole reason we came here was so you could see her. By the way Dawn, I have to say that was pretty smart, dressing yourself up like that. John hasn't stopped talking about it since. You sure had an effect on him there."

"Randy!" John hissed, embarrassed.

Amber grinned, and slipped her arm around John.

"It's ok. I haven't stopped thinking about you since then either." She whispered in his ear.

The guys stayed right up until Amber's shift ended at 10 o'clock. She had a lot of fun with them at the club, and the night wasn't over yet. John had invited her back to his room for a bit. Amber had even been sweet and asked Randy if he minded, being John's roommate.

"Nah! I can always get another room for myself for the night, if need be." Randy told her with a naughty wink.

Amber blushed. She was certain that nothing serious would be happening between her and John, they barely knew each other. John had only invited her back to talk.

"Amber, you'll have to excuse Randy, he sometimes reads more into things than he should." John told her, upon noticing her embarrassment.

"It's ok, I have a girlfriend who's like that." She reassured him.

Amber excused herself to go and get changed into her street clothes. She had chosen a pair of black skinny jeans, and her red dashiki top. She let her hair down from its braid.

She piled into the limo with John and the others, and they made their way back to the hotel together. Amber was just a tiny bit nervous, but that went away when she felt John slip his arm around her as they walked into the hotel.