Title: All Bets Are On
Rating: M
Characters: Mainly Randy Orton and OC. Will include many others though.
Summary: Two people. Two bets. 34 000 dollars. You tell me what could go wrong.
Disclaimer: I own diddly squat except for the OC. Brecht is aaaaall mine.
All Bets Are On
Chapter Nine
Brecht gently caressed the necklace settled in the hollow of her throat, looking over at Randy and smiling as he drove them to the arena. She knew all the girls would be excited to see the jewelry although she wasn't sure how the boys would react. To be honest her hopes were rising a little too, even though she knew she couldn't let them get too high.
When the car stopped they both got out and she paused for a moment as Randy walked over to her and they grasped each other's hands before heading inside. She rested her head down on his shoulder as they walked and only lifted it when they reached the women's locker room. He kissed her on the lips briefly and they smiled at each other. Randy turned to leave but she gave a little tug on his hand so he would turn around so that she could kiss him again softly before letting go of his hand and walking into the locker room. Randy watched her go, eyes on her ass.
Beth, Maria and Melina were the only ones in there when she walked in and a squeal escaped Maria almost instantly.
"Oh my god! Did he buy you that for your birthday!?"
Brecht smiled a little and lightly caressed the jewelry again. "Yes. He did. You like it?"
"Duh! Girl you really have him hooked if he's buying you stuff like that…"
Brecht shook her head a little bit, "Not hooked. But it is really beautiful…"
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Meanwhile Randy walked into the men's locker room, not even looking at the 'fantastic foursome' as they looked over at him. He put his bag down before finally turning to them and quirking a brow as they were still looking at him.
"What?"
"It was her birthday. No one saw her after you whisked her away. What happened?" Ted asked, narrowing his eyes slightly.
Randy rolled his eyes before replying, "I bought her some jewelry for her birthday. Silver." He said when Dave opened his mouth to speak, "And since she didn't want to make a big deal out of her birthday, we stayed in and watched movies together and just relaxed."
"You didn't sleep with her did you?" Hunter asked in a growl and Randy sighed.
"No Hunter, I didn't. We watched movies."
Hunter dropped it and Randy quirked his brow as Dave stood up and left the room but he didn't fight it, pulling his bag over to get his things out and get changed.
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There was a knock on the door of the women's locker room and Beth stuck her head out to see who it was.
"Dave… I suppose you want to see Brecht?"
"Yes thanks. She decent?"
"I'll just get her for you…" She murmured before pulling her head back into the room and shut the door behind her before heading over to the little bathroom. She knocked on the bathroom door, calling to her.
"Brecht? Dave is here to see you!"
A moment later Brecht appeared, in her ring gear and nodded a little, frowning slightly. "Uhm… okay."
She walked over to the door to the locker room and slipped out, turning to her left and seeing Dave leaning against the wall.
"What do you want?"
"Can we walk and talk Brecht?"
"Ok…" She said hesitantly but she walked along by his side, waiting for him to talk about whatever it was that was bugging him.
"Randy bought you that necklace?"
"Yeah… oh shit… that reminds me, I had better take it off before I have my match…"
"That is beside the point." He murmured.
"Oh and what is the point Dave?"
"The point, Brecht, is that Randy isn't good for you. He might seem like a nice guy and… it might seem like he really cares… And don't get me wrong, Randy is my friend and I care about him but… he's not good for you Brecht. He's not the right guy for you."
She laughed softly, shaking her head a little bit "Dave… you can't control my life. I appreciate that you care about me." She paused in her walking now, looking up at him. "I appreciate that you're my friend and you don't want me to go through any pain but… I make my own choices and I don't care whether or not you think Randy is good or bad or right or wrong for me… because it's about what I think."
Then she turned around and headed back towards the women's locker room, shaking her head to herself. She didn't really know why she felt such a need to defend Randy- she knew all about the bet (not that she could claim the moral high ground in that, she had made a bet too) and she wasn't about to get hurt unknowingly, not to mention none of this was real… but a part of her had really fallen for him.
Dave cursed to himself, "Shit. She's really fallen for him…"
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Brecht was relieved when they were finally alone in her hotel room again, flopping back onto the bed and watching as Randy put their things down before joining her on the bed.
"What's up?" He asked softly, brushing her hair from her face. He had gotten to know her well over the course of their 'relationship'.
"Dave came and found me today…"
"So that's where he went…"
"Yeah…" She murmured.
"So…?" He asked, still watching her closely. She rolled over a little into him and sighed.
"Oh… nothing out of the ordinary really… he just warned me that you're not good for me… not right for me."
Randy smiled ever so slightly, "Yeah that sounds like Dave…"
"I told him it's my choice to make."
"And that sounds like you. Now come on… stop thinking about Dave… don't you worry about him." He whispered.
Brecht nodded a little and smiled, sitting up a bit to meet his lips when he leaned in to kiss her. His weight above her was reassuring and she lifted her hands to explore his body, moaning into the kiss when his hands found her body too.
Author's Note: Ahh the wonders of being on holiday from uni!!! :) Finally an update for you all. Hopefully there'll be more to come before the end of my holidays. Thank you so much for all your reviews and watches etc and I hope this chapter makes you happy!
If there's any mistakes in here just lemme know, I'll fix them. I just wanted to put it straight up for y'all so nobody has gone over it. :)