UPDATE: Italics are Ashanti's thoughts.
The next morning I woke up and was so excited to just get downstairs and see… him. So I laugh a myself when I practically run down the stairs into the kitchen and bump right into Randy. I'm so excited and as he balance me on my feet I'm kind of upset from not being in his grasp. I smile up at him and he just groans and pushes by me. And I'm bad in the mornings I think to myself and question what's wrong with Randy.
"What's up with you?" I question.
"Nothing. Dave, Ric, and Paul went to the gym for a couple hours." He answered.
"Well why'd you push me away then?" I ask.
"Why you wanted me to kiss you again? Were you up all night thinking about me?"
"Hell no! And what the fuck is your problem?"
"Why? And my problem?"
"Why?, Cause your being a fucking jerk! And yes your mother fucking problem!" I screamed at him.
"Well, I'll just leave then."
"No. Don't. Come on what's wrong? Please just tell me." I plead to him.
"You want to know what's wrong?"
"Umm… YEAH!"
"Look your great really, but your dad said to leave you alone. So I am okay?"
"What! Are you that retarded to actually listen to my dad?"
"Kind of."
"Well DON'T!"
"Fine."
Randy just looked at me with a smile that made me blush at him. My head was filled with things we can do. But just looking at him made me like wet. Yeah little too much info but come on it is Randy Orton I'm talking about. Who wouldn't?
"So what do you want to do then if you don't want me to leave?" Randy asks me.
You.
"Umm… I don't know."
"I got an idea."
My mind fills with what his "idea" might be. I'm a little excited really. Randy moves closer to me pushing me against the counter as he runs his hands down my waist up to my hair.
"So do you like me?" He purrs into my ear, biting my ear at the same time.
"Yeah."
"How much?" He asks.
"A lot." I answer short and sweet.
Randy runs his fingers down my bare thigh. I moan at the simple touch.
"A lot, huh?"
"Yeah."
Randy looks down and slows starts kissing my neck. I throw my head back and moan. As his hands explore my curves. His hand stops at my pelvis. I look up.
"What?" I question. Not wanting this amazing feeling to go away.
"Just wait."
Randy's hands then grab me up and sit me on the counter. He slowly pulls my short shorts off my legs, along with my pink thong.
"Classy." He smirks and kisses me dead on the lips.
"There's way more classy things then that." I say back to him and continue kissing him.
Haha sorry for the cut off but chapter 4 will be up soon! So theres chapter 3. Hope you liked it. Myspace for my fanfiction account updates is almost done! R&R please and thank you. Also a big thanks to the people who reviewed my two chapters. It was real good to wake up and check my e-mail and read them! Just more reason to update more often. Love, Amy xoxo