We're back for chapter eight. We left with Ashley getting Randy so hot and bothered, they rushed back to the hotel to satisfy his urges. We're still in Randy's point of view, just as an FYI.

All Around Me

"Randy, stop playing with my hair."

"No."

"Randy...come on." I smiled as I continued to play with Ashley's hair, despite her annoyance. "Knock it off, Legend Killer."

"Never." She was about to say something before I silenced her with a kiss. I could do this all day and not give a damn who saw it. Ashley brought something out in me that I thought was long gone. I pulled away and just stared at Ashley, admiring her face.

"Why are you staring, Randy?"

"Because I can." She smirked and flipped me onto my back.

"Is that supposed to flatter me?"

"No. But getting poked in the leg should." She looked down, giving me the opportunity to flip her onto her back again. "Ashley, believe me when I tell you that you're beautiful." She looked away and I could see her face turn a slight shade of pink. "No one told you that before?" She shook her head. "Well, they're a bunch of losers. You are...so beautiful, I can't even stand it." I noticed her slight discomfort at my words so I leaned down and began to kiss her neck. I pinned her arms down, not allowing her to be able to push me away. "You're so beautiful...all I want to do is stay in bed all day and stare at you." I moved my lips up to her ear, gently biting down on the lobe and earning myself a very pleased sigh.

"Randy...you're lying..."

"I never lie, Little Foley." I bit down on her neck, hoping that I sent the message. "Ever." Before she could answer, I gave her a kiss that sent my heart racing. I felt my groin twitch to life against Ashley's thigh and I knew she could feel it too. "You feel that, Little Foley?"

"Someone's ready for another round."

"Damn straight. What do you say?" She nodded and I smirked as I went in for another kiss. A few hours later, we finally decided to get out of bed for two reasons. One, it was getting closer and closer to five thirty; and two, we were getting hungry because our previous activities had burned off so much energy. "So, Little Foley, what do you want to do for dinner?" I looked up to see her walking into the room with one of the shirts she bought at Spencer's.

"Whatever you're in the mood for, Randy."

"How does Italian sound?" She gave me a look and I shrugged. "What?"

She laughed and shook her head. "Italian is fine, Randy."

"Do you want to go out to eat or just order room service?"

"You feel like going out, Randy?"

"I still owe you so yeah, I'm game."

"Should I get changed or go as is?" I sat there and thought about it; did I want to go out with Ashley on an official date, or just as is. "By the look on your face, Randy, you're debating on whether or not this should be a date."

"How?"

"Female intuition." She sat down on the couch next to me and smiled at me. "My opinion?" I nodded. "I'd love for it to be an official date."

I smiled at Ashley and brought her closer to me. "Then so it shall be. Go get ready. I'll pick you up in forty-five minutes." I kissed her forehead but Ashley didn't leave. "What?"

"My card key is in my room, thanks to you. Guess I'll have to run down to the front desk and get another one." She kissed my cheek and headed towards the door. "See you in forty-five minutes, Randy." She winked and left the room, closing the door behind her. I smirked and laced my hands behind my head. Usually, I don't feel this good about a date. Actually, it's been a while since I've even been on a proper date. I stood up and walked into my room, staring at my closet trying to figure out what would be best to wear. Fifteen minutes go by and I had tried on everything I owned but still had nothing for my date.

"Damn it. Ashley is probably having better luck than I am." I checked my watch and groaned. I was going to pick Ashley up in ten minutes. "Why the hell can't I find something?" I searched through my luggage and found the grey Affliction shirt Ashley was wearing today. I smirked and put it on. I quickly put on some dark wash jeans that didn't look like jeans unless they were closely inspected. I grabbed my keys, phone and key card and walked out the door to pick Ashley up. I knocked on Ashley's door and waited patiently for her to answer. The door opened but Ashley wasn't standing behind the door. "Ashley?"

"Just a minute. Fixing something." I closed the door behind me and shoved my hands in my pocket while I waited for Ashley. She walked out of the bathroom and my jaw dropped. "What? Didn't expect this?" I shook my head and she laughed as she grabbed her bag and closed the distance between us. She was wearing a grey strapless lace tiered dress with grey velvet heels. Her hair was pinned back and being held in place by what looked like a silver flower clip. "Earth to Randy. You in there, Oreo?"

"Huh? Oh, yeah. You look...amazing." She blushed and I smiled. "Ready to go?" She nodded and we headed out to the parking garage. I opened her door for her, earning myself a soft laugh while I closed the door. I got in the other side and started the car.

"And they say chivalry is dead." I laughed and headed out of the parking lot towards an Italian restaurant we passed the first time we drove back to the hotel. I pulled into the parking lot, shut the car off and quickly got out of the car so I could open Ashley's door for her. "Someone is being a gentleman tonight. Is it because he's hoping that if he's on his best behavior he'll get rewarded later?"

"Gee, Ashley, I never thought about that. But now that you mention it..."

"You don't have to ask, Randy. The answer will be yes every time." She looped her arm in mine and we walked into the restaurant. The matire'd sat us at a secluded table, far away from prying eyes. I ordered a bottle of wine and we both picked up our menus to search for dinner.

"See anything good, Ashley?"

"Yup."

"That's good." I didn't realize that she wasn't even looking at the menu when she answered me. I looked up in time to catch Ashley smirking before she looked down at her menu. The waiter came back and we placed our orders. I ordered a steak while Ashley ordered some pasta dish, I wasn't really paying attention. I was too distracted by the dress she was wearing. I have never seen a woman look so beautiful. Sure, any woman can strut around with everything out for the world to see but real beauty was when a woman didn't even have to try and everyone still noticed her.

"Randy? Are you listening?" I just smirked.

"Not a word."

Ashley scoffed and took a swig from her glass. "At least you're honest, Randy. I was talking about what is going to happen on Sunday at Vengeance."

I groaned. "You have to talk about work, Ashley? This is the most romantic I've been in who knows how long and you bring up work."

"It's a big deal, Randy. I'm making sure we know what we're doing. Don't give me attitude." I threw my hands up, not wanting to ruin this evening.

"Alright. I'm sorry, Ashley." I gently grabbed her hand, making her look at me. "I mean it. What do you think we should do Sunday?"

"I'm not going to pretend to be emotionless if anything happens to you but my father comes first, for now."

"For now?"

"I know, as well as he does, that his WWE career won't be much longer if he doesn't walk away from Vengeance the WWE champion. His time is running out, Randy. When that happens, you're going to be my number one focus. Well, after me of course."

"I wouldn't want you to put me in front of your own career, Ash. You need to get yourself a championship before worrying about helping me with one." She went to say something but our food arrived before she could get it out. We ate in relative peace...that was until I saw an ex-girlfriend of mine walking towards our table. "Crap."

"Ex?"

"Yeah." She didn't even look up, how the hell did she know that?

"Panicking much?" I went to say something but my ex had made it to the table before I could respond.

"Fancy meeting you here, Randy. Who is this? New girlfriend?" Choose your next words wisely, Randy. Wisely, wisely, wisely.

"As a matter of fact, yes she is. This is Ashley." Ashley looked up slowly and I could tell she was shocked that I introduced her as my girlfriend. She gave my ex, whose name was escaping me, a small smile and continued to eat.

"Did he tell you he was impotent?" I choked on the wine I was currently drinking and looked over at my ex.

"Look, I honestly don't remember who the hell you are but I'm not going to sit here and be disrespected. There is an obvious reason that you aren't sitting here with me and not that guy you're with over there. So, back off and let us finish in peace." She stood there speechless, sending one last look Ashley's way before making her way back to her table. "Sorry about that, Ashley. I just couldn't take it anymore." I was about to touch her wrist when I felt her run her leg up mine, sending shivers down my spine.

"That was so..." I felt her heel fall to the floor and was about to say something but she slid her foot up my crotch, making me instantly harden in my pants. I sighed and had to grab at the table to keep my composure. "Unbelievably hot, Randy."

"Really?"

"Yes.. In fact, it was so hot..." She leaned forward and grabbed my hand, making me look in her eyes. "I don't want dessert. At least, not from here. What do you say?" The look in Ashley's eyes was making it harder, literally, to keep my composure. She raked her nails across my skin and that cemented my decision. I flagged the waiter down and paid quickly, earning myself a laugh from Ashley as she put her heel back on her foot. I pulled Ashley's chair out for her and led her to the car, trying my hardest to appear as calm as possible in public. I opened Ashley's door for her and once I got in the driver's seat, Ashley yanked me close for a hot kiss. Just as I was about to deepen it, she pulled away with a smirk on her face. "Drive." Never have I experienced a girl like Ashley and I was beginning to enjoy it more and more

-FIN-

That's the end of this chapter. Sorry about the fizzly ending and the wait. Next chapter will be rated M so brace yourselves. These two just can't help themselves. : )