Chapter 4:
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A few weeks later I was meeting with Randy this time in Detroit. I was shivering my ass off in the cold. I waited at the curb for Randy or the limo. Which ever one came first I didn't care. I stared at the sky. It was a pale gray. I shoved my hands back into the pockets of my The North Face coat. I must have been waiting for fifteen minutes when someone covered my eyes.
"Guess who?" a deep voice whispered in my ear
"Mr. Orton" I said sadly as I pulled his hands off of me.
"How are you, gorgeous?" he asked.
"I'm just great Mr. Orton" I said sarcastically as I rubbed my hands together. I now focused on an American Airlines plane that was lifting into the air.
"Cold?" Randy asked moving next to me.
"No, I'm hot. What the hell do you think? I've been out here for like half and hour!" I spat. He put his arm around me.
"I could keep you warm," he suggested in my ear. I shoved him away.
"I' am not that desperate, buddy" I said angrily. I was cold but I refused to make that jerk put his hands on me. But damn it, I was cold. I swallowed and tried to think of being warm but trust me, it didn't work. Fifteen minutes later I couldn't take it any more. My nose was freezing and my hands were numb. I cant believe I have to sink this low, I thought as I came to a decision.
"Mr. Orton," I said quietly. He looked down at me. I sighedand looked atthe ground"I'm cold" I refused to look him in the face. He probably had an I told you so look on.
"Come here" he said gently. He pulled me towards him and unzipped his coat. I closed my eyes and laid my head on his chest. He was warm and smelled so good. I sighed deeply. I know this sounds cheesy as hell but I felt like I was on a cloud. Randy began to rub his hands up and down my back. It just felt all too good for words. This is perfect. I thought. "Babe…babe…Alex!"
"What?" I groaned. Why the hell Is he trying to mess up my daydream? I looked up at him. His blue eyes were piercing me.
"The limo's here" he said. And that was all he needed to say.
"Oh…okay" I stammered now coming back to reality. I moved away from Randy quickly and went into the limo. I sat in the limo watching through the window as I twisted my sapphire ring around my finger. What happened between me and Randy today? And why did I like it?
That night I followed Randy into the arena. So many thoughts ran through my mind. I sat quietly on the leather couch in his locker room. I tapped my heel on the floor, thinking, thinking, and thinking.
"Okay babe" Randy said coming into his locker room. "What are the plans for today?" I just looked at the carpeted floor wishing that the answers would come up and hit me in the face. "Alex?"
"…Oh yea, um…just a match and an interview for replied meekly. He sat down next to me on the couch. I began to twirl my sapphire ring around my finger again.
"Is there something wrong?" he asked. I shook my head as I pulled out my blackberry. I began to check my schedulejust to look like I had something to do.
"What are you thinking about?" he asked.
"N..nothing" I stammered. Why did I feel so nervous? I looked at the time on my blackberry. "Okay your match is coming up in a few minutes. Get ready" I said smiling weakly at him. He nodded and got up. He grabbed his gym bag and headed to the bathroom. I grabbed a bottle of water of the table and drank it. A few minutes later Iwas in the mirror fixing my self. Fixing myself for who, I didn't know.
"Im ready" Randy said emerging from the bathroom. He was only wearing his little wrestling tights. I inhaled quickly at the sight. "How do I look?" Sexy, I thought. But I was not going to let that idiot think I wanted him, because I didn't. Or so I thought.
"Okay" I said focusing my attention to my bottle of water. He walked up to me. I felt myself becoming nervous he was a little too close for comfort.
"Wish me luck" he said holding my hand. I couldn't look him in those eyes. Instead I found myself staring at his chest and abs.
"Good luck" I said timidly. He began to rub my hand. I pulled away. "Don't touch me" I spat and I stomped out of the locker room.
After Smackdown Randy and I walked into the lobby of the nearest hotel.
"Can we get two rooms?" I asked to the tired looking receptionist. She smacked on her gum and typed on her computer.
"There's only one room vacant tonight" she said.
"You've got to be kidding" I said leaning over the desk. She shook her head. I looked at Randy in horror. No way could I be in the same room with Randy. "We've got to leave" I said to him.
"It's two o'clock in the morning and the limo's gone. What can we do?" He said. He pulled his credit card out of his wallet and handed it to the woman.
"Are there two beds in the room?" I asked placing my hands on the desk.
"Umm…" she typed on her computer again. "Nope, one king sized bed" I stood in horror. Randy and me alone in a hotel room?
Uh-oh, Randy and Alexandria alone in a hotel room? I wonder what's going to happen? Please tell me what u think about this story so Im not wasting my time. Luv XOXO.