A/N: So I hope everyone is liking this story. I hope you guys had a chance to look at the banner.
I couldn't pull my eyes off of Randy. I was wrapped up in his bed sheets just staring. He had told me he loved me and here I was a wax statue. I gave him credit though, he never broke eye contact with me. His expression was just happy. I took a deep breath knowing it was ok to say it back to him, " Randy I love you too." He smiled the biggest smile I have ever seen before hugging me close to him and kissing me. "That's all that matters then. I love you, and you love me. No one can take that from us." He whispered, I knew he was talking about Mark but at the moment I couldn't care less if Mark walked into the room right then and there.
He pulled me into his arms as he laid down, my head on his chest. He kissed my hair before running his fingers through it, making me sigh. "I love you Randy" I said sleepily hearing him say it back before I fell into a deep sleep. The next morning I awoke alone in bed, I could smell eggs and bacon; I blushed as I pulled the blankets back, replaying last night in my head over and over again. I saw Randy's t shirt on the floor and decided to just throw that on. Walking down stairs I was face to face with John. Blushing deeply I smiled "Morning John." I took a seat next to him seeing the cup of coffee already made for me. He smirked "I guess it is a good morning. How was your night Jay?" He looked over at me as I blushed again drinking my coffee. "You got laid didn't you?" He asked right now.
I bit my lip trying not to smile "So John how was your night?" I asked trying to change the subject. He stood up pointing at me "You got laid! I know it!" I giggled "Why do you care if I got laid?" John shrugged" Well if you did, congrats. Randy Is in the gym downstairs." I nodded "Ok, Well I have dishes to do." I stood up and walked to the sink. John watched as I started washing the dishes up "You are like a wife." I turned throwing soapy water at him before resuming my work. It wasn't that I was trying to show off; I just wanted the dishes done.
Randy walked up stairs sweaty and a little tired. He had been working out for a good three hours, trying to figure everything out. He didn't know what he was supposed to be feeling about Jayden all he knew was that he loved her and that was enough for him. He wasn't expecting to have sex with her that was a surprise. Granted he loved every minute of it, feeling her body under his, her skin on his skin. He had to stop himself from thinking about before he got hard. He walked into the kitchen to see Jayden doing dishes while John sat there watching her. Leaning up against the door he noticed how it was like she fit there. Like she was supposed to be there.
I finished the dishes and turned around to see Randy watching me. "Morning handsome." I said walking over to him, once I reached him I stood on my tippy toes and places a soft kiss on his lips. "Morning beautiful." He replied softly. I looked over to see John staring at us, "Like what you see Cena?" I joked grabbing Randy's hand "You need a shower. Come on." We started walking up stairs when Cena yelled out "I better not hear any moaning!" Randy started the shower while I undressed quickly, I looked over to see him standing there naked eyeing me up and down. "Did I tell you how sexy you look in my shirt?" He asked as I stepped over to him.
"No but thank you." I said kissing him hard on the mouth. We moved into the shower where he put me under the hot stream, his mouth never leaving mine. My hands clawed their way down his back, feeling him shiver against me. I could feel his hands drop closer to where I wanted him to touch me the most, a low moan coming out of my lips as I felt him push a finger inside me. I knew I was ready for him, so I pulled him closer to me "Please baby, I need to feel you inside of me." I whispered as I bit on his ear lobe. He growled before picking me up and putting my back against the cold title, before I had time to react he was thrusting into me. "Ohhhh" I moaned loudly as he pushed himself all the way inside of me. "I love how you feel Jayden" He moaned as he picked up his pace. I rolled my hips trying to have him hit the spot, when he did I threw my head back hitting it on the wall. He placed on hand behind my head so when I threw it back it wouldn't hit again.
"Oh god Randy" I moaned as I felt myself letting go, colors burst into my eye sight making me spin. I knew Randy was finishing by the way my name was coming out of his mouth. He placed me down before smirking and kissing me, "We have to hurry. We have to drive to smack down." He said as he washed his hair quickly. I had already gotten out of the shower, wrapping a towel around me I walked into the bedroom. Throwing on Jeans and a wife beater I started to pack my clothes back up. Randy joined me a few moments later and within the hour we were on our way back to the arena.
~Smack Down~
Mark was in catering listening to the hum of the dining room when he heard Jayden's name. Listening closely he heard RVD and Booker T talking. "Yeah man, I heard Randy took her virginity this week end. Lucky man." RVD said laughing slightly. Mark could feel his blood pumping as he listened. "Who said that though?" Booker asked leaning back and taking a sip of water. The name that came out of RVD's mouth was no surprise to Mark. "Randy, I heard him talking to Cena about it." RVD replied. Mark had heard enough, he couldn't believe that Jayden would do this; he stormed off to his locker room to find that Jayden wasn't there. So he went to the one place he was sure to find her. Randy and John's locker room.
I was sitting atop Randy's lap, kissing him when the door opened, thinking it was John I didn't think I had anything to worry about, boy was I wrong. "So it's true." I heard Mark's voice which made me jump; I quickly got off Randy's lap, not meeting Mark's eyes. "I was going to tell you Mark." I whispered staring at my feet. I didn't know what it was about him, but I could never stand up for myself. Mark laughed, actually laughed "What about you fucking him? You gonna tell me that too?" He asked harshly. Hearing that I looked at Randy, tears running down my face. "You told someone? What the fuck Randy! That was private." I was sobbing now, feeling like a fool. Everyone in the locker room knew about me having sex with Randy. "I want to go home." I whispered. Randy went to grab my hand but I pulled away "Don't fucking touch me. You told someone?" I yelled at him. He shook his head" Jay I was talking to John, someone must have over heard. I am so sorry." I shook my head, "Good bye Randy." I walked passed Mark grabbing my bag before walking out of the arena.
Sitting on a plane to Tampa the tears still hadn't stopped falling, I didn't know what to do or say. I hated him for making me feel like this. Randy kept trying to call but I ignored the calls, texting Mark to tell him I was going home. Cena even tried to call but I didn't want to talk to him either. I never should have gone on the road with Mark, it was a mistake. As I pulled my iPod out I pressed play on "Walk Away" By Vanessa Hudgens and cried, letting myself hate life and hate Randy Orton.
A/N: So it's all out in the open. Hmmm wonder how Randy will take her leaving. Leave me some feedback!