Welcome back for chapter fifteen. This chapter will be in Randy's point of view. Enjoy!
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Recap: Randy and Ashley finished their love-making and Randy began to argue with Ashley that he loved her more than she loved him. She abandoned the argument because she was too tired, making Randy fall asleep with a smile on his face.

Ready To Go

I woke up and realized that I was in bed alone...again. I groaned and checked for a note from Ashley, sighing when I found it on the nightstand this time.

Sorry I had to bail again, Randy, but I don't want my father bugging out on me this close to Vengeance. I'm going to be with my dad up until the pay per view and he's insisting we go back home for Friday and Saturday. Trust me, I'm just as annoyed as you are. I'll call you as much as I can and I'll see you at Vegeance.
Love, Ashley

I smiled when I saw that she wrote 'love' but I was angry that I wasn't going to see her until Sunday. I sighed and tried to think of how the hell I was going to entertain myself for two days without Ashley.

At Vengance, Night Of Champions

Tonight was the night that I battled four other superstars for the WWE championship. As I walked into the arena, I was feeling anxious and aggravated. Anxious because I had wanted to be the WWE champion with everything I had inside of me and tonight was the chance for me to get it. I was aggravated because I hadn't seen Ashley in two days and I was a little pent-up. I tried my best not to run into anyone or I was sure to swing at someone. I managed to make it to my locker room without running into anyone and I immediately flopped on the bench. I groaned, suddenly remembering that I had a promo with Mick tonight before the match. I didn't want to see that man's face, especially not after he kept Ashley away from me for two days. But I had to face the music at some point so I decided to get up and head to Mick's locker room for our promo. I waited for a stage hand to tell me to go in and I opened the door to see Mick wrapping his hands with Ashley standing over him, talking about something.

"I just don't want you hurt, Dad. You know that." Ashley looked past her dad and right at me, which signaled to Mick that he was no longer alone in his locker room. He stood up and I had to mentally punch myself to remember that I had to say something.

"You know, Mick. You should be careful tonight, man."

"Oh yeah?"

"Yeah, yeah you should. You know what, I saw your match last week with Umaga and it looks like you might have received a concussion. And if anyone knows about concussion, it's me because I took out RVD and Shawn Michaels. I ended their careers with a concussion. And, Mick, it would be a shame for the same thing to happen to you." Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Ashley step forward but Mick stopped her from getting any closer to me. With that one step, I could smell her perfume and it took every ounce of fortitude in me not to say the hell with the promo and just give Ashley a huge kiss. But leave it to Mick to just keep on rolling with the promo.

"You know it would be a shame, Randy, and I appreciate your concern but as you may have guessed, last Monday wasn't exactly my first trip to ta trainer's room. And while it's true my brain may have been rattled a bit, I seem to be clear enough to remember the look on your face the last time we met. Do you remember that, Randy? Do you remember the look of unimaginable horror when your realized that your entire back was filled with thumbtacks? Do you remember what I'm capable of when I want something so bad I will do anything to accomplish it? Do you remember, Randy?"

"The only thing that I remember, Mick, is that I wont that match. You know what, let me repeat that for your good ear. I won that match." I walked out of Mick's locker room and had to take a deep breath once I was gone. Leave it to Ashley to ruin my focus while wearing a tank top that was cut up to right under her chest and was laced up the sides, not to mention that there was a 'V' cutout right into between her breasts. Top that all off with skinny jeans that were ripped on the thighs and her sneakers, it was enough to make me harder than diamonds in my pants. I looked down and groaned; that's just what I was, right now. I heard Mick's door open and I had to take off, only on the off-chance that it was Mick and I didn't want him seeing me hard after I just talked to him. I quickly walked back to my locker room and shut the door, sitting on the bench and trying to make my hard-on go away. There was a knock at the door and I groaned but stood up to answer it anyway. I opened the door and my jaw dropped.

"Hiya, Oreo." I stood there, floored, and watched as Ashley walked into my locker room. I closed the door behind her and took in the view of her back, including her dragon tattoo. She turned around and I couldn't contain myself any longer. I crossed the room in a few steps, grabbed her face and kissed her with everything I had.

-FIN-

That's it for this chapter. Sorry for the wait. Next one will be out soon. Reviews are always appreciated. : )