Here's a new chapter of Finding Holly.
Thanks to those who read and reviewed last time.
I own my OC Holly.
This chapter is slightly shorter than the last. Next chapter should contain more drama...
The light was just beginning to creep through the window of the hotel room as Randy awoke. He blinked his eyes open and saw that Holly was peacefully sleeping in his arms. The Missouri native felt a smile cross his lips as he recalled the events of the previous night. While he knew that he was not in love with her, he did have feelings for the Boston native and last night had been perfect.
Randy gently stroked the brunette's face as she rested her head on his chest. After a few moments her blue eyes fluttered open and she took in her surroundings. Holly smiled as she locked eyes with Randy, sitting up and pulling the covers to her chest. She brushed her hair back from her face and looked at the impressive physique of the Missouri native. He folded his tattooed arms behind his head and gave a smirk.
"Why are you hiding yourself now?" Randy asked the brunette.
"Sorry?" she replied.
"I did see everything last night." He emphasized the words.
"Just cause you like to flaunt your body." Holly smirked.
"You should flaunt yours. It did some pretty amazing things last night." Randy grinned.
"Randy!" the Boston native folded her arms across her chest.
"Don't be shy Holly. We can do it again now if you like…" Randy smirked.
"Was three times not enough?" the brunette asked him.
"Two and a half." Randy corrected her.
"How was that a half?" the Boston native asked him.
"Because you were tired and I had to finish the job myself." Randy replied.
"It was your fault I was tired." Holly pouted playfully.
"How do you think I earned my reputation as the Lady Killer?" he asked her.
"Oh right, I'll do my research next time." Holly giggled.
"Next time?" Randy raised a brow.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door. It was still early, so both occupants were clueless as to who could be calling at that hour. Holly motioned for Randy to go, although they were both naked. The Missouri native pulled on his discarded boxers and went to the door. When he opened the door, he was shocked and surprised to see Mike standing there.
"Hi, I know it's early…" Mike started to speak.
"What are you doing here?" Randy asked.
"I really need to speak to Holly before I lose my nerve." Mike replied.
"I think she's asleep." Randy told him.
"This won't take long." Mike said, walking past Randy and into the room.
"Mike!" Randy gasped as he saw his friend fly past him.
"Holly, I really wanted to…" Mike's face contorted into an angry frown.
"Mike, can't this wait?" Holly asked him as she tried to keep herself concealed by the sheets.
"Are you naked?" Mike asked her.
"No…" she shook her head.
"Yes, you are. You and him have been sleeping together. I should have known that things would go further at some point." Mike shook his head.
"Mike, I…" Randy shrugged his shoulders as he tried to calm hid friend.
"Some friend you are." The Ohio native sighed.
"It just happened." Randy reasoned with him.
"Oh, so you just happened to have sex with my girlfriend?" Mike asked Randy.
"Um, didn't we break up?" Holly frowned.
"Yeah, but you still don't sleep with your friend's ex." Mike told Randy.
Holly sat on the bed with the sheets wrapped round her. She tried to reason with Mike, but he wasn't interested in any explanations. As quickly as he had arrived, the Ohio native left. Randy sighed and sat on the bed next to the brunette. He draped his arm around her shoulders and pulled her closer. There were tears appearing in her blue eyes and rolling from her cheeks onto the pale sheets.
"Holly, I know you still love him." Randy whispered.
"I wish I'd known it sooner." She nodded.
"That's life. Sometimes the timing sucks." Randy smirked a little.
"Things aren't weird between us, are they?" Holly asked him.
"I think we make a great team. I'm happy to be friends with you. Just cause we slept together, it doesn't mean that I'll abandon you." Randy told her.
"Do you have any feelings for me?" the brunette asked him.
"I do. I feel more than friendship, but not quite love." Randy admitted.
"I feel the same way." Holly nodded.
"Maybe that's what they mean when they talk about soulmates." Randy mused.
"I like that." Holly smiled.
"Now, how are we going to get Mike to forgive and forget?" Randy asked her.
"No idea." The Boston native shook her head.
"I'll get John to have a word with him." Randy said.
"Thanks." The brunette smiled.
Mike was sitting in a nearby café when John found him. The Ohio native rolled his eyes when he spotted his former tag team partner. He expected a lecture from the other man. The Shaman of Sexy took a seat opposite Mike and placed his sunglasses on the table in front of him. Mike sat silently, in wait of the lecture that he was sure to get for messing up with Holly.
"Mike, I know what you're thinking." John told him.
"You read minds now?" Mike replied sarcastically.
"I know you feel bad because you messed up." John continued.
"Thanks for the reminder." Mike nodded.
"What I'm trying to say is, you can put things right." John said.
"How? She hated me and then she slept with my friend." Mike frowned.
"I know you're awesome and all, but are you telling me that you've never made a mistake?" John raised a brow.
"She won't want to hear it." The Ohio native shrugged.
"Yes she will. Why do you think I'm here?" the Shaman of Sexy asked him.
"She asked you to speak to me?" Mike frowned a little.
"Well, technically it was Randy. He said that it was what Holly wanted though." John replied.
Mike nodded slowly and thought about things for a few minutes. He thought about how his life would be if he hadn't met Holly and everything that they had been through together. He drank the remainder of his coffee and looked at John.
"I have to make some calls." Mike stated and stood up to leave.
"What shall I say to Randy?" John asked him.
"Tell him I'm not mad at him. We're still friends." Mike gave a slight smile.
"Where are you going?" John questioned his friend.
"To arrange something for the woman I love." Mike replied.
Unfortunately, just as Mike went back to his hotel room, he was ambushed. One minute he was walking down the hallway and the next everything went black…
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Who has ambushed Mike?
Are Randy and Holly better as friends?