I sat in front of my computer screen with my phone sitting beside the keyboard. In exactly one month, I had went from no boyfriend to one amazing one and a guy who wanted to be my boyfriend. I hated what my life had became. Randy treated me like a queen. He was slowly making me fall in love with him. My phone lit up making me glance at it. It showed a new text message. I tapped on the screen and read the new message.
'Did you get my surprise? -NewChamp-
'No, what is it? -AA-
'You'll see when it shows up, baby. -NewChamp-
I put my phone down and sighed. Randy had been doing this since I came back to work two weeks ago. I began typing again when there was a knock on my door. I got up and walked to my door. I opened it and my eyes went wide.
"Surprise!"
"Randy!" I yelled half shocked and wrapped my arms around his neck. "What are you doing here?" I asked pulling away from him.
"I've got three days off and I wanted to spend them with you." he said pecking me on the lips. "God, how I have missed you." He said pulling away from the kiss.
"I'm glad you are here." I said moving out of the way so he could come inside. Once he was inside, I shut the door and led him to the living room. "I need to talk to you, Randy." I said taking a seat next to him on the couch.
"Please don't say you are breaking up with me." He pouted. I laughed just a little seeing his puppy dog eyes.
"No, but once you hear what I am going to say to you, you might leave me." I said looking down at my hands.
"Hey, look at me." he put his hand under my chin making me look at him. "There is nothing that will make me leave you. Even if you tell me that you are batting for the other team." He said with a smirk.
I smiled at him before I took a deep breath. "I kissed Jeff before I came home."
"What?"
"Well, he kissed me."
"Which is it. Did you kiss him or he kiss you?"
"He came up to me and kissed me." I looked down at my hands again.
"What did you do." He asked after a few moments of silence.
I snapped at him. My eyes shot to his. "I slapped him. What do you think I did?"
"Baby," He said quietly. "he is younger than me. You could totally ditch me for him." He said with a small chuckle.
"Don't you get it." I said my voice softening. "I care about you, not him." I said as my eyes watered. For some reason thinking about losing Randy hurt. "I don't want to lose the one good thing that has happened to me lately."
"Anna," I looked up at him. "I've already told you that I wasn't going anywhere." He leaned over and placed his lips to mine. Just then my phone rand. I pulled it out of my pocket and looked at the caller id. I didn't recognize the number so I glanced at Randy. "Answer it." He whispered moving back over to his place on the couch. I hit the green button to accept the call.
"Hello?"
"Is this Ms. Anna Anderson?"
"Speaking," I said glancing at Randy again.
"This is Stephanie McMahon with World Wrestling Entertainment. I have it under my assumptions that you are a very creative idea writer." This time my full attention was on Randy. He just smirked at me and pulled me into him. "Is that true?" She asked.
"Well, practically. I'm an Editor who come up with ideas for the reporters to write on."
"Were you here two weeks ago with Mr. Orton?"
"Yes," I sighed. I was totally busted now. "Is that a problem?"
"Not at all. In fact, I have a copy of some noted that you took while you were here. Do you think you could meet me at Raw in three days to discus some things?"
"I think I can manage. Just send me all the details, I'll meet you on Monday."
"Great, see you Monday." She said hanging up. I looked over at Randy.
"What did you do."
"Baby, I wanted to be near you more, I just figured that this will help us out. I want you to be on the road with me more than you are." He shrugged and turned towards me. "I want you to be there for everything and I think if you get this job. If you don't want it, then you can tell Stephanie that you decline, but if you take this job you can be with me more than you are now, and the pays not that bad either." He said leaning closer to me. "Baby, take the job, please." He whispered.
"I'll think about it." I whispered before I kissed him on the lips. Maybe I would take this job. "But what about the Jeff problem?" I asked pulling away.
"Don't worry about Jeff, I'll handle him." Randy said kissing me hard.
