RAW
Hunter walked out of Bischoff's office after booking a match for next week on Raw, Batista versus Ric Flair. As he stormed down the hallway his scowl deepened when he saw who was currently heading in his direction. The crowd cheered upon seeing Sienna, who had a slightly apprehensive look on her face. He marched towards her and pinned her up against the wall, making her wince. ''This is all your fault!"
''What?'' She asked innocently.
''You know what you little bitch!" He hissed angrily.
''Oh, you mean Batista.'' She said calmly, which made him even angrier. ''I guess he finally realized what a controlling, egotistical, jackass you are.''
''That's it! Ever since you've been at Raw you've been interfering in my business.'' He moved closer to her. ''Your little friends aren't around to help you now.''
She strugged and managed to get a knee up in between his legs, making his face screw up in pain and stumble back from her slightly. She made a move to run but his hand snatched out and latched onto her wrist. Hunter stood and pulled her hair, making her yelp in pain. He violently yanked her head towards him and roughly pressed his lips to hers.
''Oh my God!" JR exclaimed, shocked.
Sienna struggled but she couldn't escape his vice-like grip. The audience went wild as Hunter was quickly pulled away from Sienna and deposited on the floor. Sienna looked up from her position on the ground and found herself looking into the deep brown eyes of the Animal himself. Triple H stood as fast as he could and high-tailed it away from his former team-mate. Sienna accepted the offered hand and was pulled steadily to her feet. She smiled and dusted herself off. ''Thanks.''
''No problem.'' He nodded slightly and began to walk away before halting and glancing back at her. ''And thank-you.'' Sienna nodded and sent him a small smile before he left.
March 7th 2005
Alexa walked out of the bathroom and moved over to her suitcase, digging through it and picking out some clothes to wear. Randy had already headed down to breakfast and said he would meet her there. After drying off she changed into a pair of jeans and a black tank top and arranged her hair in a messy bun before heading down to the restaurant. She walked inside to see Chris, Adam and Jason in the corner throwing toast at each other. "Boys, is this what you do when I'm not around to supervise you?"
All three of them turn to look at her then Alexa was hit in the face with four pieces of toast. Wait a minute where did that fourth piece come from? As she looked over at Randy she saw he was staring at the ceiling, whistling. "Very funny Randy. Just remember, I can't really punish Chris, Adam and Jay but I can punish you."
All of the guys look over at Randy to see what he was going to say. Alexa gave him the look that says if he answered back he was getting no sex for at least a week. "I have nothing to say sweetie. You're right and I'm wrong."
Alexa nodded her head at him that she approved and started to laugh when Adam made a whipping sound. "Randy, man, you are so whupped it's not even funny." Randy glared at him and Adam quickly became interested in his orange juice.
RAW
''There's Randy Orton and Sienna, folks.'' JR stated.
The pair were in a locker room backstage. ''How do I look?'' Randy asked.
Sienna stood up and moved over to him, straightening out his collar slightly. ''You look hot.''
He smiled. ''Thanks. I'm goin' out there soon.''
''You sure you wanna do this?''
He nodded confidently. ''When I go out there, I'm going to make my official Wrestlemania challange.''
Later
''Yes! Sienna's here!'' King announced excitedly as Randy Orton made his way down to the ring with Sienna.
Randy climbed into the ring and held the ropes open for Sienna, who smiled and stepped through. Randy grabbed a microphone and began to talk about how proud he is of his father, Bob Orton, for being inducted into the Hall of Fame. ''My father always said that if you want to stand alone, you have to do something unique. I tihnk I did that when I came in and made himself a Legend Killer. I made some decisions that weren't right, but wrestling isn't a popularity contest, it's all about making an impact. At Wrestlemania, I am going to do what no man has done. Legend Killer vs. Legend, I will defeat...'' He paused. ''The Undertaker. Taker is 12 and 0, the phenom, most definitely a legend. I am going to put an end to the Taker's winning streak. At WrestleMania 21, the Legend will become a myth courtesy of the Legend Killer.''
Randy and Sienna both glanced up towards the ramp as they heard Eric Bischoff's music start. He made his way down to the ring and grabbed his own mic before speaking. ''Congratulations for challenging the Undertaker. It will be one hell of a night.'' He goes on to say how Raw will go undefested in these matches and that the board will give him extra stock options. ''Thank you Randy.''
Sienna snatched Bischoff's microphone and smirked at him. ''You know, all those years ago, WCW managed to beat Raw so many weeks in a row...'' She looked at Randy. ''I guess, that makes you, somewhat of a legend.''
''What does she mean by that?'' King wondered.
Bischoff caughed the hint and went to turn around but Randy turned him around and planted him with the RKO, making the crowd cheer. Sienna high-fived Randy and the two made their way out of the ring and up the ramp.
March 13th 2005
Alexa looked out of the window. They were in Dothan, Alabama for a house show and she saw currently heading to the arena with Randy and Dave. As they drove down the highway, all of a sudden Alexa busted out with "I'm Rick James bitch!"
Dave turned from his position in the passanger's seat and rose an eyebrow at her as Randy caught her eyes in the rearview mirror and laughed at her. "Lex, where the hell did that come from?"
She looked at him, laughing with him. "I don't know. I remember watching Chapelle's Show and he did a spoof on Rick James! It was the funniest thing on TV I've ever seen!"
Eventually the laughter died down and they soon pulled into the parking lot of the arena. The three climbed out of the car and Dave handed Alexa her gym bag. ''Thanks.''
''You gotta match tonight?'' Randy asked her as they headed inside.
''Yeah, tag team with Lisa against Trish and Nora.'' She replied, holding the door open for Dave as she stepped into the backstage area.
Alexa let out a frustrated growl and kicked her gym bag. She was standing in the Women's locker room in a pair of low cut black leather pants and a white crop top which revealed a large amount of her tanned stomach. She had on one of her wrestling boots but she couldn't locate the other one. ''What's the bag ever done to you?''
She turned around to find Randy smirking at her. ''I'll lost my friggin' boot!"
Randy's eyes scanned the room before landing back on her. ''What, that boot over there?'' He asked, pointing to the bench behind her where her boot was sitting on top of.
She sighed and snatched the boot. ''Thanks.'' She said as she sat on the bench, starting to lace it up. Once she was done she stood and moved over to Randy, snaking her arms around his waist and laying her head on his chest.
He smiled and kissed the top of her head. ''You okay, babe?''
''I'm fine, just a little tired.'' She replied.
He smirked. ''So am I, you wore me out.''
''Are you saying you can't keep up with me Mr. Orton?'' She chuckled, pulling back slightly and looking up at him.
''I think it's you who can't keep up with me Miss. Torres.''
She rose an eyebrow. ''Is that so?''
''Uh-huh.'' He murmered huskily.
''Well, I-''
Randy shoved Alexa gently up against the wall and his lips crashed down on hers. Alexa wrapped her arms around his neck as he lifted her up. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he deepened the kiss. His lips broke from hers and they slowly kissed their way down to her neck. Randy nipped at her neck and she gasped, making him smirk against her skin and suck on the spot slowly. She thrust her hips forward making him groan, looking deep into her eyes. She saw the hunger and lust in his eyes as his lips lowered down onto hers once again. He nipped at her lower lip and their tongues danced together. Suddenly, behind them, someone cleared their throat. "Look at 'em go," The male voice says, laughing.
Randy set Alexa down and turned to see Chris and Trish standing there. "What do you want, Irvine?" Randy asks, glaring at the older man.
"Hey, chill out Randall. We didn't mean to interrupt," Chris replied, spying the mark on Alexa's neck. "What happened to you neck, Lex?"
Trish swatted him on the arm as she rolled her eyes. ''Lex, out match is up in five, you ready?''
''Yup.'' Alexa responded, reaching up to plant another quick kiss on Randy's lips before sauntering out of the locker room with Trish.
RAW
''And her partner, from Toronto, Canada... Sienna!"
Sienna grinned as she waltzed down the ramp, looking around at the fans' signs. She chuckled at a few but her favourite had to be: Sienna can lay one on me whenever she wants! She met Victoria at the bottom of the ramp and they smacked fists before sliding into the ring. Sienna stared down Trish as Molly hit Victoria from behind. Trish and Sienna climbed out of the ring and stood in their respective corners as the bell rang and the match was officially underway. Molly slammed Victoria's head into the canvas before picking her up and hitting her with a hard back suplex. 1-2- Victoria kiced out before the three. Molly leaned down and yanked her to her feet, holding her in a headlock and dragging her over to her corner. She made the tag and held Victoria as Trish entered the rind and kicked Victoria in the face. 1-2- Victoria kicked out again. The blonde picked the woman up by her hair and slammed her down into the mat. As she went to pick Victoria up, she stuck the Canadian with several punches to the stomach before Trish laid her out with a clothesline. Trish dragged Victoria away from her corner and tagged in Molly.
Molly grabbed Victoria and rested her head on the middle rope, using it to choke her. The referee counted to four and Molly reluctantly released the hold. She hit Victoria with a swinging neckbreaker before getting a two count. Molly argued with the ref before angrily knocking Sienna off the apron. As she continued to argue with the ref, Victoria surprised Molly with a roll up. Trish ran around the ring and attacked Sienna, drawing the ref's attention to outside the ring, causing him to miss the cover. By the time he had turned around, Molly had kicked out.
Victoria and Molly both got to their feet and Molly laid Victoria out with a clothesline. Molly caught her in a chokehold and Victoria struggled to break it. Sienna urged the crowd to get behind Victoria and they started clapping for the woman. Victoria managed to get to her feet and she started to elbow Molly a few times until she broke the hold she had on her neck. Victoria delivered several punches to her face before Molly kicked her in the stomach. Molly whipped herself off the ropes and hit her with a swinging neckbreaker.
''Show me some respect!" Molly shouted as she stood.
''Shut the hell up!" Sienna called back, making the fans' cheer.
Molly glared at Sienna before dragging Victoria over to her corner and driving her head into the turnbuckle. Molly distracted the ref as Trish chocked Victoria in the corner. Victoria elbowed Trish, sending her flying off the apron. Molly went for the handspring elbow but Victoria ducked out of the way, leaving Molly to slam her back into the turnbuckle. Victoria slowly began to crawl over to her corner, holding her hand out, ready for the tag. The crowd cheered in encouragement but Molly ran over and landed an elbow to Victoria's back before dragging her back across the ring. She tagged in Trish and once again held Victoria as Trish kicked her in the chest. Trish waited for Victoria get up and she went to hit her with the Chick Kick but Victoria caught her foot, and shoved her back, sending both women to the mat.
Victoria went for the tag as Trish grabbed her foot. Sienna stretched her arm out and slapped Victoria's hand, much to the delight of the crowd. Trish stumbled back slightly as Sienna stepped into the ring. Sienna ran towards her and levelled her with a viscious clothesline. She ran and knocked Molly off the apron and pulled Trish to her feet, hitting her with a powerful suplex. Molly stormed into the ring and Sienna blocked the fist aimed at her, returning with one of her own. She pushed Molly into the ropes, but she reversed, sending Sienna bouncing off them, hitting Molly with a hurracanrana. Molly rolled out of the ring and Trish grabbed Sienna's shoulder, preparing to spin her around. Sienna grabbed her hand and pulled, sending Trish flying over her shoulder, slamming into the mat. Sienna went to the top turnbuckle and performed a perfect shooting star press. 1-2-3!
Ding! Ding! Ding!
Victoria entered the ring and raised Sienna's arm in victory as Trish and Molly recovered outside the ring.
Alexa walked around backstage after her match, searching for Randy. She walked inside the men's locker room and was instantly pinned against the wall before he kissed her hard. She wrapped an arm around his neck, pulling him closer. Randy's hands slid down her body, pulling her hips into his. Alexa's free hand pushes into his shirt, finding his chiseled chest. His hands inched up into her shirt, touching her slim stomach but before he can go any further, he heard laughter. Alexa turned to find Adam and Jason standing there. "Sorry to interrupt, but we need to get ready for out matches," Jason says, snickering.
March 14th 2005
''You're toxic I'm slippin' unnnnnderrrr... with a taste of a poison paradise...I'm addicted to you, don't you know that you're toxic..." Adam blared in the most incredibly horrible, high pitched voice they had ever heard.
"Would you shut… the hell… up?" Randy groaned from the back seat. He looked to be at a very uncomfortable position. He was curled up at an odd angle, trying to get a moment of rest. But, of course, as soon as his eyes had closed and sleep had overcome him, Adam had to be retarded.
Alexa laughed hysterically at the two blondes. "Yeah, shut up man, before you break all of the windows."
David, who generally did not laugh at such childishness, could not help but crack a smile. "Of course, I had to pick you three to travel with."
"What's wrong with us, hmm?" Alexa piped up.
"Nothing is wrong with us. We're absolutely perfect." Adam grinned. Randy had already fallen back asleep. The car fell silent for a few moments. The song had, thankfully, changed from 'Toxic' to another more toned-down song. Adam, always the troublemaker, turned around and stuck his tongue out at Alexa. She laughed and leaned forward, popping him upside the head. "Ow!" He laughed, rubbing the spot on his head where she had popped him. She grinned and poked her tongue out at him, the same way he had done to her just seconds prior.
"Watch out or I may have to challenge you to a match!" Adam laughed.
"You better watch out then, 'cause you know I can win." Alexa grinned cockily. Adam just smirked and turned back around. Before Alexa knew it, her eyes were closed and she was drifting off...her knees were pressed up against the back of Adam's seat. Just as she felt the relaxation of a nap coming on, two hands snaked around the seat and smacked her on both legs. Startled, Alexa let out a shriek before slamming her knees into the seat. A resounding grunt from Adam let her know that he felt it. "Ha, ha." She laughed.
"Okay, children." David said sternly. "Chill."
"Sorry, Davey." Adam quipped. David looked daggers at Adam, who held up his hands innocently, then finally quieted down. Alexa took this as a blessing and curled up tightly, falling asleep for the remainder of the ride.
"Lookin' hot." Chris commented as he waltzed into the women's locker room. lexa grinned as Trish shot him a look. "What! She does!"
Alexa was dressed in a black backless halter-neck top. The neckline scooped low, revealing a bit of cleavage. She wore this with a black pair of cords which rode low on her hips, showing off her tanned stomach. Her make-up was perfect, like always, and her hair was left down with a few curls. "I would appreciate you not verbally checking out my girlfriend, Blondie." Randy said before walking over to Alexa.
She chuckled at him and gave him a small kiss. ''Is Mr. Legend Killer getting jealous?" she teased. "I could see why, Chris does have such a sexy body…"
"LEX!" Trish scolded.
"What! He does!" She laughed.
A stagehand opened the door and looked towards Alexa. ''Your promo's up next.''
Alexa nodded. ''Thanks.'' She ran her hands through her hair quickly before giving Randy a kiss on the cheek.
''Hey!"
Alexa rolled her eyes and kissed Chris on the cheek. ''Hey!" She rolled her eyes again before doing the same to Trish, much to the delight of Randy and Chris, before walking out of the room.
RAW
Sienna was seen speaking with a crew member before walking off down the hall to a vending machine. She slotted her money in and grabbed a bottle of water. As she went to open it, it slipped out of her hands and she bent down to pick it up. Someone whistled behind her and she turned around quickly to see Gene Snitsky leering at her. "Can I help you?" Sienna questioned, placing her hands on her hips.
"No, I'm just enjoying the view," Gene remarked, checking her out.
Sienna shuddered and slowly backed away from the man. "Watcha running away from?" Gene smirked, following her.
"You." A voice said behind him. Gene turned around to see Batista standing there. The crowd cheered as Batista continued. "Why don't you just leave?" He suggested, walking over to Sienna.
Gene stalked away with a scowl and Sienna smirked at Batista. ''I oughta start charging you.''
He smirked. ''Maybe.''
''So... You gotta match with that creep later on tonight?'' She asked.
''Yeah.''
''Do you mind if I tag along to the ring with you?''
''Hunter and Ric will be there.''
Sienna shrugged. ''That's the whole point, I love to see 'em squirm.''
''Sure.'' He agreed.
She grinned. ''Thank-you!" She stood on her tip toes and placed a soft kiss on the Animal's cheek before sauntering off down the hall, leaving Batista staring after her.
''C'mon Batista!" Sienna cheered as the Animal clobbered Snitsky down with a clothesline before giving him a powerslam.
She glared at Flair as he distracted Batista with taunts and as Dave ran at Gene, he managed to get a boot up. Snitsky then pulled Batista to the ring post where he busted his knees up all over the ringpost. He went to work on the ankle and knee of Batista; twisting it and dropping several elbows on it. Batista fought back to his feet only to get another big boot to the chin from his opponant. Snitsky performed a hard pumphandle slam and went for the cover. 1-2-
Batista kicked out. Snitsky went to take Batista outside of the ring but Batista stopped him with a kick in between the eyes. He irish whipped Gene into the ropes, hitting him with a powerful clothesline before doing the same again. Batista then nailed him with a spinebuster before going crazy for the fans. He picked Snitsky up and went for a powerbomb but Flair nailed a chop block. Snitsky clotheslined him then and Triple H entered the ring as Flair pummeled Batista. Hunter talks trash to him face to face but Batista broke out.
The bell sounded. ''And your winner, by disqualification, Batista!"
Sienna smirked as Batista cleared the ring and slid inside as Hunter rallied the troops and gave them all chairs. They all entered the ring, wielding steel chairs and surrounded Sienna and Batista. Sienna made the first move and drop-kicked the chair Flair was holding right into his face, much to the delight of the crowd. Kane entered the ring as Snitsky walked up behind her, and chokeslammed him as Batista picked up Flair and gave him a spinebuster. Hunter grabbed a mic halfway up the ramp and said that Batista tried to pick his poison but HHH had the antidote. Next week, HHH picked Batista's poison and he wouldn't have to look far for his opponent because he was standing right behind him.
"How are you feeling Lex?" Trish asked.
"Okay." She murmured slowly, closing her eyes for the take off.
"You know, you are usually good on planes, what's different?" Trish questioned.
They were on a flight back to Toronto. Trish and Alexa were heading home, and Randy was staying with Alexa for a few days. "I dunno." She shrugged.
"It could be a virus." Randy suggested.
"Yeah, it'll go away in a few days." Alexa said, trying to sound more comfortable.
"Or appendicitis." Trish said, putting chewing gum in her mouth. The twenty year old's head shot up as she opened her petrified ridden eyes as she looked at Trish. "What?" Trish looked shocked.
"That probably wasn't the best thing to say." Randy indicated to Trish.
"Sorry!" She said, biting her lip.
Alexa instead decided she should try and forget about her stomach problems. She rested her head on Randy's muscle bound chest and felt safe by his side. After a few moments, she felt desperately sick again and darted straight to the toilet, waking Trish and Randy up at the same time.
Alexa tried to turn over on her side, but she couldn't move, for some reason. Half asleep, she decided she must be caught in the blankets. Without opening her eyes Alexa kicked at the sheets to the left that were holding her hostage. She heard the blanket curse, "Ouch…shit."
She thought to herself in a sleepy trance, 'That blanket sounded a lot like Randy……hey, wait a minute…blankets don't talk,' finally coming to, Alexa's eyes snapped open to see a grimacing Randy. She fought to hold her laughter in, "Sorry about that."
"Since when do you kick in your sleep?" Randy asked.
"I thought I was caught in the covers.''
"I call first shower," He yawned as he stretched.
"Nuh uh, you got the first shower yesterday. It's my turn!" Alexa hopped out from his reach and out of the bed in one swift movement. She began her run toward the bathroom. Needless to say, she didn't get far. Randy was right on her heals and just as she reached the knob of the bathroom door, she felt herself being lifted into the air. She felt like a feather as Randy easily swung her over his shoulder. She began to kick and punch playfully, "Put me down RIGHT NOW! It's my turn to go first and you know it!" She couldn't control her laughter.
"Nope, I don't think so! We didn't sign any agreement saying we would take turns. I called it…I get it." Randy said as he threw her on the bed. He smirked down at her before turning to leave and take his shower.
She grabbed a pillow, jumped off the bed, tackled him to the floor, and began to mercilessly whale on him with it. Randy doubled over in laughter. She had him pinned beneath her and he was face down on the floor lying on his stomach trying to block her pillow swings to the best of his ability. She was going pretty fast though and the fact that he couldn't stop laughing wasn't helping him to take control over the surprise attack. He hadn't expected her to retaliate, especially not like this. Then again, Alexa was full of surprises. Glorious laughs of victory escaped Alexa's lips as she reveled in her invigorating revenge. Her victory ended though when Randy was finally able to compose himself. He let out a maniacal laugh as lifted himself up on all fours. Alexa wrapped her arms around his shoulders for support so she wouldn't hit the ground. She was fighting to sustain control over her attack as Randy worked his way to a standing position while she clinged to him. He grabbed her dangling legs and now held her piggy back style. He turned his head to meet her eyes and gave her a evil smirk. Her eyes widened in horror as he turned toward the unmade be. "NO! NO! NO! NO!" Alexa yelled as she felt herself being pulled over his shoulders. Her screams heeded no reaction and she was slammed onto the bed with mock force. She scrambled to regain her composure as Randy just stood there laughing victoriously.
She hurriedly tried to make it to her feet. She paid no heed to the sheets that were tangled around her as she began to get up as quickly as she could. She started to threaten him, "This isn't o- umph," the sheets pulled her back face first onto the bed. Randy laughed even harder as he made his way over to the defeated lump that lay ungracefully on the bed.
"There, there, it's okay to admit defeat," he said as he patted the back of her head. "But you know what they say," he paused, "payback's a bitch!" He exclaimed as he turned her over to face him and pinned her to the bed beneath him. He smirked at the look of knowing terror on her face as he grabbed her wrists and held them above her head. He then began to tickle the living Hell out of her. She begged and pleaded for him to stop as she gasped for air through her giggles. "You have to say you're sorry and don't forget to say uncle," Randy taunted.
"I'm……sorry…………giggle…………uncle...UNCLE DAMN IT!" She continued to gasp as he ceased his tickling, but still kept her pinned.
"Now. Have we learned our lesson? Are you going to let me take my shower without any more complaint?"
She scowled at him in response and stuck her tongue out at him, "Never!"
"Are you sure about that?" he questioned as he brought his free hand into her view and wiggled his fingers. He continued to wiggle his fingers as he slowly inched his hand closer to her abdomen. The look on his face asked one question, 'Are you sure you don't want to change your mind?'
Alexa saw the hand threatening to resume it's tickling. She squirmed away from it as far as possible as it approached her side. "Okay. I surrender. You win," she muttered threw a her clenched teeth and jaw. She stuck her tongue out at him one more time for good measure.
"That's makes two times you've done that," he said quietly at he released her hands, but remained over her. He bent toward her slightly so their faces were only a few inches apart as he asked, "Are you trying tell me something?"
Alexa stopped smiling. She had two choices: 1) She could avoid this and easily squirm away (Randy wasn't really sitting on her, her hips were just between his thighs as he stood on his knees) or 2) She could go with flow and see where things went. She took a deep breath as she made her decision, "Maybe," she flirted back.
Randy cocked an eyebrow and smirked, "Is that so?" he whispered as he leaned in further, but still not touching her lips.
He was so close to her she could feel his warmth radiating off his body, "Uh-huh." She breathed as she met his eyes. Randy took the invitation and seized her lips.
Later
Randy opened the door and carried the pizza inside. Alexa followed right behind him with the bag of movies. John, Abi and Trish were sprawled out in different positions in the living room watching TV. They turned when they heard the door open and Randy laughing.
"That wasn't even my fault!" They heard Alexa say.
"It was too. You started that fight," Randy countered as he set the pizza on the counter in the kitchen.
"I did not! That guy behind us started it. Then even after the movie he had to come over and start on us again. He couldn't just leave it alone."
The other three guys joined the friends in the kitchen. "Lex, just admit it, it was your fault."
"I admit nothing," She responded resolutely.
"What're you guys talking about?" John finally asked as Alexa and Randy stood smiling at each other.
"Oh just how it was Lex's fault that we got banned from the movie theater."
"It was not!" She huffed indignantly, then moved away to find herself a nice carbonated drink in the form of Dr. Pepper.
"Okay, so she and I were at the theater and behind us there was this couple making out," Randy started.
"No, more like pawing at each other. Acting as if they were in heat is more accurate," She added.
"Fine! They were going at it pretty hot and heavy. So, it was about time for the movie to start, so Lex in her oh so subtle way started talking about rude people and all that. I guess they didn't appreciate it, so Lex and the girl ended up starting an argument. After a theater full of people were yelling at them to shut up they both sat down and we watched the movie. As soon as it was over the couple behind us left. We were some of the last ones out of the theater and out in the lobby the couple was waiting for us. The guy walked up to us and started shouting at Lex and calling her all kinds of names."
"See! He started it!" Alexa added with a smirk.
The other guys laughed at Randy's sigh. "But you pushed him first!"
''I so didn't push him! I told you I tripped and fell into him." Alexa tried to hide her smile and Randy laughed.
"Then what happened?" Trish asked, through her giggles. "How did you end up getting banned?"
"Oh well this guy, what an ass he was. He grabbed Lex by her arms and made some comment about her being a stupid bitch or something. Then he pushed her away. Then she punched him right in his jaw."
"Damn right I did!" She announced proudly.
"What did the guy do?" Dom asked.
"Oh he tried to hit her back. Lex ducked and hit him in the gut then kicked him in the nuts." Randy announced proudly. That was his Alexa. "The guy's girlfriend went and got management and they had Lex and me escorted out of the building by security and told us not to come back."
"Remind me not to piss you off," John said looking her amusedly. She was feisty.
"Darn skippy," She said. "Now see it so wasn't my fault. He tried to hit me."
"Okay Lex just keep telling yourself that."
"You are the original bad girl." John laughed and slapped her on the butt.
"Hey that's my ass there buddy. And you three don't you believe a word he tells you. I'm as pure and innocent as the first buds of spring." Alexa quipped. She turned and sent Randy a playful glare. ''Not a word out of you.''
Randy was sitting on Alexa's bed propped up on the bed head, waiting for Alexa to decide on exactly what she was going to wear. He secretly knew it was an excuse for her to parade in all the new clothes she's bought with Trish that day, but he didn't let on. He was flicking through one of her photo albums with a bunch of pictures of Alexa as a teenager. His eyes fell on a picture of Alexa, about thirteen, in her school uniform. "Whoa, check this out," Randy exclaimed with a laugh and Alexa stuck her head out from behind her wardrobe door, "Day-yum, you look so good in a uniform, even at, what, thirteen?"
"I always did ooze sex appeal, even as a child grown men were checking me out." Alexa joked, "Rand, just face it, your girlfriend is blessed."
"Believe me, I already know," He laughed, "I love a woman in uniform you know."
"Maybe I'll have to put together some school girl outfit together just for you. It's a pity I threw out that waitress uniform. If you think that's hot, you would have loved the waitress uniform," Alexa teased.
"You had one of those pink waitress uniforms like in the movies?" Randy exclaimed.
"Yup."
"Oh man, just thinking about it turns me on." Alexa rolled her eyes and walked out shirtless to find Randy cracked up in laughter.
"Control yourself Randy. Now, do you think these jeans make my butt look big?" she asked him the same question she'd asked Trish in the store about the same pair of jeans. "Trish said I could wear anything and still look good."
"I think Trish was wrong. Those jeans do make your ass look big," He teased, laughing and Alexa, who was smiling, threw a cushion at him. "But that bra is a different story." She had on the black bra with red rose embroidery she'd convinced Trish she just had to have in case 'she was hit by a bus'. Instead of covering up, which was what Randy was expecting her to do, her smile grew bigger and she put her hands on her hips, her hair hanging down her back, looking extra amazing.
"You like?" She teased, spinning around, "If not, I can take it off."
"No," Randy exclaimed, sitting up straight, a mischievous expression on his face, "I want you to keep it on so I can take it off."
"You naughty boy," Alexa flirted, walking over to Randy and sitting on his lap, straddling him, his hands on her hips.
"So did you get that just for me?" Randy asked with a glint in his eye.
"Of course," She exclaimed, "Though Trish didn't think I should have. At the time she reckoned that there was no way you'd want to see it so I made up some excuse that I needed it just incase I happened to be hit by a bus and ended up in hospital"
"Is that lame or what?"
"Trish thought so, but I bought it anyway," Alexa replied as she leaned in to kiss him. Randy leaned up against the bed head again, his hands on Alexa's back when Abi burst in the room.
"Oh shit, I'm sorry," Abi exclaimed as Alexa turned around and Randy looked past Alexa, both of them with large, cheeky expressions on their faces, Abi's filled with embarrassment. "I knocked but no one answered…oh gosh, I am so glad you've got something on the top there Lex, your hair was over the straps and I couldn't see…I thought…"
"I know what you thought Abs," Alexa interrupted with a chuckle, "But it's okay, we weren't going to take in any further…"
"Speak for yourself," Randy muttered and Alexa punched his arm.
"I should have locked the door, sorry for scaring you Abi."
"Nah, I shouldn't have invaded like that," Abi answered, "Anyway, we've ordered chinese for dinner and we wanted to know if you were planning on joining us. They wanna know how much food they can have."
"Sounds great," Randy answered, laughing.
"We'll be down in a sec," Alexa added.
"Okay, I'll tell the guys," Abi said as she turned and left, closing the door behind her.
Alexa got up off the bed and went into her wardrobe, coming out pulling on a bright yellow and extra large soccer shirt, her last name printed in white letters on the back."You took all that time to just end up wearing jeans and a soccer shirt?" Randy taunted.
"I just wanted to annoy you by being girly," Alexa retorted as she opened up her door.
Randy got up off the bed and walked over to where she was waiting for him. "You know I was only kidding about the jeans," He announced when he reached her.
She looked up at him and smiled. ''I know," she said as she started off down the hall, her hair swinging with every step, "Close the door behind you, will you Rand, honey?"
"Honey?" Randy exclaimed, somewhat surprised and laughed as Alexa began to giggle. He shook his head and closed the door, before sprinting down the hallway to catch up to Alexa.
They walked hand in hand into the entertainment room where Abi, John, Trish and Chris were cracked up in laugher. They stopped the moment Randy and Alexa sat down in the one-seater couch together. "So now you decided to socialise," John taunted from beside Abi on the two seater across the room.
"Yeah well once the word food is mentioned, Randy forgets everything else," Alexa answered from Randy's lap. He poked her in the side and she squealed like a little girl who'd just been scared by a bug. Alexa rubbed her side and looked at him with daggers in her eyes, making the gang laugh.
March 20th 2005
"You know your shoulder is now my property until we get off of this plane." Alexa grinned at Randy as they found their seats. They were headed to Birmingham, Alabama for Raw the following evening.
"I'm yours to command, love." Randy stated.
"Good grief." She muttered.
Randy took the window seat and once he was seated, Alexa took the aisle seat, making herself comfortable. She waited until Randy was settled, then as she warned, propped her pillow against his shoulder and resumed her position of napping. "You know, you should really stay awake until after the pre-flight instructions," Randy only partially teased to which he received a sharp elbow to the gut.
"What's to know? We're at the front of the plane, so chances are if we crash we're going to die anyway."
"Nice positive attitude you've got there."
"Mm-hm." She muttered as she drifted off.
March 21st 2005
RAW
Randy Orton and Stacy Keibler made their way down to the ring, once inside Randy grabbed a microphone before addressing the crowd. ''I only slapped Taker in the face because I had to, not out of disrespect. My confidence is at an all time high.'' He showed a new shirt of the Legend Killer Tour which had a long list of names on the back with check marks on the back. The Undertaker's name was checked off as well. ''I will NOT fall another victim to the Undertaker!'' A video package was shown of Randy Orton and all the legends he had taken down. He waited until the video had finished before speaking. ''In two weeks, Taker, your streak as a legend will be just like you... DEAD.'' The crowd booed but he ignored them and turned to Stacy. ''There is something I have been wanting to do for a very long time...'' He trailed off and grabbed Stacy's hand before kissing her. He pulled away with a smile. ''I thrive on positive energy, and that is just why I won't listen to all the critics... I have a message for all the people that think the Undertaker is going to defeat me at Wrestlemania. That message is simply... this...'' He dropped the mic and out of nowhere he hit Stacy with the RKO.
The crowd booed heavily as several referees came out to the ring to help Stacy
''If he'd do this to his own girlfriend, God only knows what he will do to beat the Taker come WrestleMania 21.'' JR pointed out.
Randy walked up the ramp, staring down to the ring guiltily as he did so, before disppearing behind the curtain.
After Commercial Break
"Randy!" Sienna exclaimed, stopping Randy before he could walk into the locker room. "What the hell is going on?" Randy didn't reply, the expression on his face blank. Empty. "Randy," Sienna insisted. "Talk to me. Why did you do that to Stacy?"
Refusing to respond, Randy slowly turned to leave. Sighing sharply, Sienna grabbed Randy's arm to stop him. Turning around quickly, Randy pulled his arm away, grabbing Sienna's arms. Pushing her against the wall, Randy kissed her hungrily. All his emotions, his thoughts, everything he wanted to do and say poured into the kiss. Only for Sienna to push him away. Randy took a few steps back, blinking in confusion. Finally meeting Sienna's eyes, Randy saw it. For the first time ever in their relationship, even friendship.
Fear.
"I-I'm," Randy stammered, "I'm sorry. God, I'm so sorry." Randy quickly left.
Sienna watched him leave, still pressed up against the wall. ''Hey, you alright?''
Sienna looked to her right to find Batista staring at her. She forced a smile. ''I'm fine.''
''You sure.'' He cocked an eyebrow. ''You're looking a bit pale, c'mon, let's go get you a drink of water.'' She nodded and he led her down the hall.
''What's going on between those two?'' King wondered.
March 28th 2005
''Hello?'' Alexa answered her cell phone as she rifled through her suitcase.
''Hey, guess what?''
''What?'' She asked.
''Well, you know how I've been recording for my album...''
''Get to the point John.''
''Well, I want you to do a track with me.''
Alexa's eyes widened. ''Me?''
''Yeah. We need some female vocals and I suggested you, your voice would go great with the song.'' He said excitedly. ''What'dya think?''
''I don't know, you'll probably be better off with a professional who can actually sing.''
''You can sing Lex, and you can rap too. Please.''
Alexa chuckled, imagining the pout he had on his face at that moment. ''Okay John, I'll do it.''
''Yes! Thank you so much, Lex.''
''No problemo. So when do you want me to do it?'' She questioned.
''Well, I have until Saturday off after the Smackdown taping tomorrow, you and Randy could come down to Boston then.'' He suggested.
''Sure, sounds like fun.'' She grinned.
''Great, well call me when you've sorted out your flight and me and Abs will come and meet you from the airport.''
Alexa's brows furrowed in confusion. ''Abi's there?''
''Yeah, she's travelling with me for a coupla weeks.''
''Interesting...'' She muttered. ''Well, I'll call you soon, okay?''
''Sure thing, catch ya later.''
Alexa had a quick shower and dressed in a pair of white cargo pants and a red halter neck before placing her hair up in a ponytail and making her way downstairs for breakfast.
"Lex, what is the wildest thing you have ever done?"
Alexa looked up at Paul with a raised eyebrow. She was sat in the hotel restaurant with Dave, Paul, Randy and Chris eating breakfast. "The wildest thing I have ever done? I don't think I want to reveal that." She smirked.
"Yeah you do. If you don't I'll make you regret it."
Dave then pipes up and says, "Come on tell us, it can't be that bad."
"Okay, the wildest thing that I've ever done..." She started. "Well, about two years years ago, one of my friends was given about six months to a year to live. When she was diagnosed, she made a list of things that she wanted to do and people that she wanted to meet before she died, and the rest of us made it a mission to help her accomplish this before she became too ill. Well, we were in LA seeing all of the sights when we decided to go to this club that we heard all the stars went. When we got there, of course the door guys were big dicks, and wouldn't let us in. We weren't 'cool enough'. I was determined to get us in there so I got in the lead door man's face and asked the bouncer what it would take to get in there, figuring I knew what he would say. He surprised me and said if I'd strip right there then he would let our group in the club. I looked at him and his buddy and could tell they didn't think I'd do it. Well, I couldn't back down from the challenge. I looked him right in the eye and began taking off my clothes. Needless to say we got into the club. I walked in the door twirling my panties on my finger over my head. We had the time of our lives that night. The story got around the club, and none of us had to pay for a thing that night and we met tons of people."
Chris was the first one to snap out of the daze, "Well, I think you won and we all see you in a brand new light. I wouldn't have pegged you as someone to do that."
She shrugged. ''People surprise you.''
Alexa drove around in her rental for awhile not really knowing what to get Randy for his birthday which was on Friday. After a while she spotted a nice jewelry shop, so she figured she could find something in there. After about ten minutes of looking she saw the perfect thing. "How much is that?" She asked the sales assistant, pointing to a watch in the display case.
"Fifth-teen hundred." He told her.
"I take that one." She said, not really caring about the price, she knew Randy would love that one.
"He must be some special guy." He said with a smile.
"Yeah, he is."
"Here you go, anything else?" He asked politely.
"No, that will be all, thanks." She said with a smile.
"How would you like to pay for that, cash? Or credit card?"
"I'll pay for it with credit card."
"Okay." He said.
After paying she smiled. ''Thanks, bye." She decided it was time to head back to the hotel, when she got there Randy was just getting out the shower
"What took you so long? I was getting worried."
"Sorry hun, but I had to do some shopping."
"What you get?" He asked, going over to the bags
"That's none of your business, at least for right now." She said with a grin.
"Fine I won't touch them, but that wont stop me from touch you." He said wrapping his arms around her.
"Now that I don't mind." She said leaning back into his embrace.
"Is that new perfume I smell?" He ask smelling her neck.
"Yeah, you like it?" She asked.
"You know I do."
Alexa reached the Women's locker room and pushed open the door, stepping inside. She spotted Nora in the corner who seemed to be lost in thought. ''Hey.'' She greeted.
Nora looked over at her and smiled faintly. ''Hey Lex.''
Alexa dumped her bag on the bench and walked over to sit beside her friend. ''What's up?''
Nora sighed. ''I had a meeting with Vince earlier today, I asked if I could turn face. He said that because I've been a heel for so long it would be difficult for me to be able to turn face.'' Alexa didn't know how to respond but Nora continued before she could react. ''And you know, Lex I have nothing against Christy or anything, she's a great person, but I know I could have a much better match at WrestleMania with Trish." Nora stated, voicing her opinion.
"Yeah no kidding, Christy ain't exctally a great wrestler, I thought that she was only supposed to be here for more added T and A. Not a match on the grandest stage of them all." Alexa pointed out.
"I know, but she has been gaining some popularity, and for the second year in a row The WWE couldnt resist putting the Playboy cover girl on at Wrestlemania." Nora said.
"What are you talking about Nor? Last year you and Lisa were in the womens title match."
"Yes, I know that but Sable and Torrie aslo had a match against Stacy & Jackie that night too." Nora explained.
"Oh right, I forgot all about that.'' Alexa nodded. "Hey have you heard that they were going to be having another diva serch this year?" Alexa asked.
Nora looked at her somewhat shocked her eyes wide open. Last years diva serch was a disaster, the segements on TV were some of the worst recived segments in WWE history, delivering some of the worst ratings Raw had ever seen. "Are you serious? That was a disaster last year!"
"I think Vince justifies it with the fact that he hired alot of new girls last year from it."
"Yeah alot of girls that have been around for a while now that most WWE fans still dont know by name, and to top it off to hire them they fired people like Charlene, Nidia and Gail." Nora said with a sigh.
"Yeah that wasnt the greatest move it all but killed off the womens division." Alexa said.
"Guess that means Lisa and I will be the next ones to go after the next diva serch." Nora said with a sigh, which got a laugh from Alexa.
"Are you kidding? Everyone here loves you! You'll never be fired, I would put you up there with people like Undertaker, Triple H, Kurt Angle and Shawn Michaels who has a job here for as long as they want it." She said with a smile. It was a genuine thought as well. One reflected by everyone in the WWE. They all loved Nora, she really was one of the nicest people you could ever meet, some people have even said that they have no idea how someone so sweet could make it in this cut throat business.
"Thanks Lex." Nora said with a smile.
Alexa walked into the make-up room and smiled at Jan. ''Hey Lex.''
Alexa sat down. ''Hey Jan. How're you?''
''I'm good, you?''
''Great.'' Alexa grinned.
''Y'know, Amy was just here and she's acting a little... down.'' Jan said.
''She's been like that for a while.'' Alexa noted as Jan started on her make-up. Twenty minutes later Alexa stood. ''Thanks.''
Jan smiled. ''No problem.''
''See you later.'' Alexa waved as she left and set off down the hall to look for a certain redhead. She eventually found Amy sitting by herself on some crates in a secluded area of the arena. Alexa frowned, what was it with everyone today? She took a seat beside Amy, who looked at her. ''Okay, spill.''
''What?'' Amy asked.
''C'mon, Aimes. You've been really distant recently, everyone's noticed, what's wrong?'' She asked softly.
''I'm sure you've heard the rumours.'' Amy muttered.
''You and Adam?'' Alexa asked. Amy nodded sadly. ''They're true?''
''Unfortunatley, yes they are.'' Amy revealed.
Alexa was shocked, the rumours had been that Amy and Adam had been having an affair since Matt had been out on injury with his ACL. Alexa didn't believe them, she would never have thought Amy would do something like that to Matt. ''I don't know what to say.'' Alexa stated honestly. ''Are you okay?'' Amy's head snapped up and she looked at Alexa in surprise. ''What?''
''You're the first person to ask me that.'' She sniffed. ''I fucked up, Lex, and there's no way I can make up for everything.'' She sighed. ''After Matt left to get his ACL sorted out, I started rooming with Adam. I got to know him a lot better and we grew closer, you know? I don't know why it happened and I'm not making any excuses for what I've done, it was wrong, I know that...''
''I take it you and Matt are finished?''
''Yeah. He found some messages from Adam on my cell phone. He asked me to leave right after her found them.'' She told Alexa. ''Adam got inside my head, Lex, he was leaving me messages telling me that he loved me and if I stayed with Matt he wouldn't be able to sleep at night.'' She shook her head. ''I didn't know what to do, I couldn't get out of the situation I put myself in. I apologized to Matt and he said he could forgive me in time.''
Alexa offered her a smile. ''That's a start. There's no point you beating yourself up about it now, okay? What's done is done, you can't change the past, no matter how much you try.''
Amy nodded. ''You're right.''
''I know.''
''Are we cool?'' Amy asked.
Alexa shrugged. ''I'm not saying I'm happy with what you've done but at the end of the day it has nothing to do with me, you're the one who has to deal with the consequences of what you've done.'' She smiled. ''But I am here for you if you need me.''
Amy hugged Alexa. ''Thank you for listening.''
Alexa nodded and slid off the crate. ''No problem. I'll catch you later.''
''Lookin' hot Lex!" Alexa winked at Jason as she walked into the men's locker room. She was wearing a pair of black drawstring pants and a white tank top which showed off her toned abdomen. She wore a pair of white sneakers and on her right wrist she wore a black sweatband. Her hair had been run through with a straightening iron and she wore a white headband keeping her hair out of her face. Her eye make up was done simply, a little eyeliner and mascara with a sweep of white eyeshadow and she wore some pale pink gloss on her full lips. Alexa spotted Randy laying down on the floor with his eyes closed and she turned to Jason with a raised eyebrow. ''What's with him?''
''His shoulder's bothering him again.'' He replied.
Alexa nodded and made her way over to her boyfriend, sitting down beside him on the floor. She placed her head over his so the tips on her hair tickled his nose. He opened his eyes and smiled. ''Hey babe.''
She placed a soft kiss on his forehead. ''Your shoulder stil playin' up?''
''Yeah.'' He grimaced slightly as he shifted so his head was resting in her lap. ''I spoke to Vince about it and he's gonna talk to Dr. James Andrews.''
''Surgery?'' Alexa questioned.
''Looks that way.'' Randy replied. ''So, you gotta match tonight?''
Alexa nodded. ''Yeah, against Lisa, it's gonna be on heat.'' She glanced up at the clock on the wall. ''Speaking of which, is up next.''
''Good match, girl.''
''Thanks.'' Alexa replied as she walked backstage with Lisa after their match.
''How are you and Randy?'' Lisa asked as she took a sip of her water.
Alexa smiled. ''Better than ever.''
Lisa chuckled. ''Nice for some.''
''What about you? How's your love life?''
Lisa snorted. ''Non-existant.''
Alexa chuckled. ''Well, anyone you have your eye on?''
''Not really.'' She shrugged.
''Well, we'll have to look into that won't we?''
Randy knocked on the door to the women's locker room and several moments later, Alexa opened the door and Randy gaped at her. She was wearing tight black leather pants that sat dangerously low as they hugged her hips. She wore a sleeveless black silk top that ended a few inches before her navel, showing off her whole stomach. The top was open in the front, showing the area of skin in between her breasts and down to the end of the shirt. A black ribbon that loosely laced across was the only thing holding it together and keeping her chest from being exposed. It hugged her figure perfectly. Her violet eyes were dramatically decorated with smoky black shadow and long lashes, making them stand out even brighter. She was astonishingly gorgeous. Alexa cocked her head to the side and grinned at him. ''What?'' She asked softly.
Randy smiled. ''You look beautiful.''
She moved forward and wrapped her arms around his neck. ''You think so?''
''Mmm-hmm.'' He murmered as she bit his neck softly.
''Save that for the bedroom kids.''
Alexa groaned and stood on her tip-toes, peering over Randy's shoulder to glare at Chris. ''Do you have a thing with Miss Cleo, because it seems every time Randy and I are up to some adult entertainment you just pop up?"
Chris smiled innocently. ''Randy, you're segment's up next and Lex, yours is after Randy's.''
''Catch ya later babe.'' Randy kissed her before heading down towards the gorilla position as Alexa went with Chris to the locker room where they would be showing her segment from with Dave.
RAW
Randy Orton's music hit the arena and the Legend Killer made his way out to the ring. He climbed into the ring and posed on the turnbuckle before grabbing the mic. Orton was met with a mixed reaction from the crowd. ''Last week, I asked Stacy a question. I asked her if she thought that I could beat the Undertaker at Wrestlemania? After I asked her that, she hesitated.'' He started as he paced around the ring. ''I didn't. My message was made clear. You're either with me or against me.'' He repeated it as the fans booed. ''Since Stacy was not with me, she was a distraction, and heading into WrestleMania, I'm making a promise to myself to eliminate all distractions. I know why the Undertaker is undefeated at WrestleMania, because all of his opponents had themselves beat before even getting in the ring. They were all scared. I am not scared of the Undertaker. I have seen my future and it isn't a head stone, it is a Hall of Fame plaque. It says Randy Orton, Third Generation Superstar, Youngest WWE Champion in History, and the only man to defeat the Undertaker at WrestleMania.'' The fans booed again. ''Years from now, people will talk about my undefeated streak. It started last year with Foley and the Rock, and it will continue this year with Undertaker. Taker can't beat me-''
He was cut off as the Undertaker's signiture dong hit the arena and a freaky video played showing all of the Undertaker's wins at WrestleMania, counting down from 12 to 1. ''Randy Orton, Rest In Peace.'' The voice of the Undertaker said. Randy looked around him as the ring posts set on fire and he looked scared to death as the music of the Undertaker played.
After Commercial Break
''Whoo! Puppies!" King announced.
Sienna was seen in a locker room backstage, watching the interaction between Kane and Rando Orton. She sighed as the video of Randy cut and she was left staring at a blank screen. She threw the remote back to the floor and stormed out of the room.
''Sienna obviously upset over the sudden personality change in her good friend Randy Orton.'' JR observed.
As the camera followed her she was seen bumping into Muhammad Hassan, sending her tumbling back slightly. The crowd booed as he reached out and grabbed her wrist, keeping her from falling to the floor. ''Um, thanks.'' She muttered as she eyed his hand which was still latched onto her wrist. ''You can let go now.'' Her gaze landed on Daivari who was staring at her. ''Take a picture, it'll last longer.'' She snapped.
''Do you ever get looked down upon because of the colour of you skin?'' Hassan asked seriously.
Sienna looked down at her bronzed complextion before looking up at him. ''No. But then again, that could be because I'm not an arrogant asshole who blames all my problems on my race.'' She retorted, the crowd cheering loudly. Daivari started his little rant in whatever language he was speaking. Sienna rolled her eyes. "Look dude, yeah we have no clue what in the blue hell your saying, and neither do we care." He gave her a glare but she rivaled his with her own glare.
Muhammad looked at her angrily. ''How dare you!" He fumed.
''Here we go.'' JR sighed.
''The problem is not my race, all of my problems stem from the racist actions of people like you! I-''
Sienna, not wanting to hear anymore, shoved past him, continuing her way down the hallway. She turned behind her to see if they were coming after her, and after discovering that they weren't, she turned back around and stopped suddenly, finding herself staring into the muscled chest of Randy Orton. Sienna ignored his presence and went to walk straight past him but he moved in her way, blocking her path. She sighed. ''What?''
''Si, I-''
''Can it, Orton! What you did last week was uncalled for, Stacy did nothing wrong.'' She accused.
''She doubted me.''
She scoffed. ''So what? That's no reason to RKO her.''
''She's a distraction.'' He argued.
''Distraction my ass.'' She looked him in the eyes. ''You wanna know what I think? I think that you were worried Taker would hurt her to put you off the match, so you did it to make it seem as though you hated Stacy. To protect her. You don't fool me, I saw your guilty look last week as you left the ring.'' He looked down to the floor. ''Not gonna deny it, huh?''
''She has a good point.'' JR agreed.
''She also has good-''
''King!" JR cut him off before he could say anything more.
Sienna sighed and leaned up to kiss him on the cheek. ''Good luck, Randy.'' She said softly before walking away.