We're back for chapter three. This chapter takes place at the bar after Randy handed Ashley her drink. Sit back, enjoy and review.

All Around Me

The dance floor was so crowded, I couldn't believe that Randy dragged us all the way to the middle of it. It was a good thing I was not claustrophobic. I couldn't hear the music over my own heartbeat. Never in a million years did I think I would be at a club with Randy Orton. The guy may be an arrogant jerk but he is so good looking. Randy wrapped his arms around me and the gyrating began. I could feel his hips grind into mine and it sent my heart rate through the roof. At this point, I could feel my heart beating in my ears and with me, that is usually signaling the adrenaline kicking in. I took a look back at Randy's face and something went off inside me and I kissed Randy. I would never think that I would be kissing Randy Orton, the guy who has a serious rivalry with my father. Those lips were soft and I could taste a hint of alcohol on them. I felt him kiss back and it was amazing, to say the least. I've heard stories about the kiss of Randy Orton and I often fantasized about kissing him. I mean, he's gorgeous and I can't imagine any woman in her right mind not wanting to kiss those amazing lips. I wrapped my arms around his neck as he continued dancing. Out of nowhere, Randy pulled away leaving me breathless. "Randy..." I went in for another kiss but he stopped me.

"Follow me." He dragged me through the crowded dance floor one more time and led me back into the private rooms. He threw the door open and practically threw me into the room. I landed roughly on the couch and was staring wide eyed at Randy who was still in the doorway. "What's the matter little Foley? It suddenly get hot in here?" All I could do was nod. I watched him unbutton his light blue shirt and shrug it off his shoulders. "Come here, Little Foley." I obeyed, as if I was in some kind of trance. When I was within his reach, he roughly pulled me to his chest. Before anything could register, Randy kissed me with enough force to knock me back into the couch again. Randy landed on top of me and I knew I wasn't going anywhere for a while. Randy's hand moved to my shirt and started to push it up, causing friction between us. Randy eventually pushed my shirt all the way up over my head and threw it across the room. The heat in the room rose about ten degrees. I felt his hands move further south to my pants. I felt him undo the button and pull down the zipper, sending shivers up my spine. Randy stopped kissing me and connected his forehead with mine. "Little Foley, we forgot to take your shoes off." I nodded and went to kiss Randy again. "Not yet, little Foley."

"Why do you keep...calling me that?"

"What? You don't like my pet name for you?"

"No...I like it..." I looked down to see Randy untying my shoes and taking off my socks, letting them join my shirt on the floor.

"Now where were we, Little Foley?"

"I don't know, Randy. You tell me." He smirked and started to kiss me hard again. His hands returned to my waist and I felt a tug on my pants. As he started to pull my pants down, I went to work on his button and zipper. I practically yanked Randy's pants off over his black boots.

"We forgot my shoes too." This time, it was my turn to take Randy's shoes off and throw them on the floor. "There you go, Little Foley." He attacked my mouth again, filling my entire body with a feeling I've never felt before. "Wait, wait."

"What? What did I do?"

"It's not you. We can't do this here...too many people. I want you...alone. Could we go back to my room? Please? I need you, Ashley." That was the first time randy had called me by my actual name.

"Of course, Randy. Whatever you want."

"Good. Come on." We threw our clothes & shoes on as fast as we could and practically ran out of the club doors.

"How are we going to get to-" Before I could finish my sentence, a limo stopped in front of us.

"Come on." Randy grabbed my hand and practically threw me into the limo. As soon as the doors were shut, Randy was all over me again. His hands were grabbing me all over and pulling my clothes in all different directions. He pinned me down on the leather seat and was eyeing me up and down. My chest was rising and falling very quickly, my heart beating about 100 miles a minute. "You okay, Little Foley?" I answered him with a soft kiss on his lips. The gesture stopped Randy in his tracks and changed the look on his face. Now it looked as if he was asking himself a million questions, many wondering why I kissed him like that. To try to erase the act, I yanked Randy down by his shirt and kissed him with everything I had. It worked because Randy's hands continued what they were doing. I felt Randy's hands go up my shirt again and I moaned a little, opening my mouth and allowing Randy access. He quickly took advantage of the situation as his tongue began to wrestle with mine.

"Mr. Orton, we have arrived."

Randy's head popped up and he growled. "Alright." Randy pulled me up and opened the door. "Come on, Little Foley." He dragged me all the way through the lobby and into the elevator. The second the doors closed, Randy was on me again. My back connected roughly with the back of the elevator, the cold steel sending shivers up my spine. Randy's warm hands started to run up and down my sides, making me gasp. The doors opened and Randy dragged me to his room. This guy sure liked to drag me around. As Randy was fumbling with the key card, I decided to tease him a bit. I reached around and started to unbutton his shirt, tantalizingly slow. I let my hands run up and down his toned abs, feeling him shudder under my fingers. "Ashley..." I took the key out of his hand and opened the door. He pulled me in and locked the door behind us. He stood in the doorway with lust brewing behind his eyes. The lust and heat between us was thick. "You look like you're ready to square off, Little Foley."

"I could say the same about you, Randy."

"You up for it?"

"You bet. What happens if I win?"

Randy laughed, sending shivers up my spine. "If you win? What makes you think you're going to win?" We circled each other as if we were both in the ring together.

"Come on, you think I don't stand a chance? You'd be surprised what I can do."

Randy's signature smirk returned on his gorgeous face. "Alright. If you win...I'll take you out and pay for everything." Wow, that was generous.

"Wow. If you win...I'll do whatever you want for one night. And I mean, one night."

"Do you mean whatever I want?"

"Whatever you want, desire, wish for, you name it. I'll do it." I can't wait to wipe that smirk off his face.

"Deal. Boy I'm going to enjoy my night..."

-FIN-

That's the end of this chapter. Review please!