A/N New chapter, yeah!

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Randy stuck his key card into the slot to open the door. The green light flashed once and he swung the door open. His lips moved over hers, parting them. His skilful tongue licked sensually at her lips, sliding into her mouth, taking her in a kiss so heated it caused every cell in her body to zing to life. He slammed the door shut behind them and pressed her back against the wall. She could smell his cologne. God, the man smelled so good. His hands roamed all over her body, tracing her curves and the sides of her breasts. He squeezed them tenderly as he fingered her nipple thoughtfully through the material of her dress. Their breathing seemed to accelerate in unison. Randy was having trouble controlling his arousal as he felt her hard nipple. He pulled her into his hips, making her feel the buldge in his pants. Maria moaned into his mouth. She put her hand on the side of his head, softly touching his hair.

"God, baby, I want you… You're fucking delectable," He whispered as his tongue explored her neck hungrily. He lifted the hem of her dress up over her knees and slipped his hand under.

"Randy, wait!" Suddenly Maria grabbed his hand to stop him.

His hand cupped her face and dropped his head forward so they were touching foreheads. He made her look at him .

"Randy, I'm sorry… I just can't do it! I shouldn't have let this happen. Please, forgive me…"

"It's ok… baby! If you don't want … it's ok." He said, trying to find his voice.

"I.. I better get going."

"No…"Herubbed his thumb across her lips, "Stay with me." He pleaded, his voice barely a whisper.

"You want me to...sleep with you? I mean sleep as just laying in bed with you?"

He nodded.

"Randy, I don't think this is a good idea."

"Maria, don't leave me… Stay with me, please," He implored, "I'll give you something to sleep in. There's an extra toothbrush in my bathroom. "

"God, Randy! What are we doing?"

"Maria, I'll be honest with you. God knows I want you so fucking bad that it physically hurts. But I feel complete only when you're around. I don't even feel it with my wife. I don't know why it is happening, butwith all my awareness I want this… I want you. I like the feeling of having you in my life." He kissed her lips softly, as he wrapped his arms around her making her to rest her head on his shoulder.

"Randy, you have a wife and family… but I… I just feel great whenever you are around me. It's been so long since I've felt this way about anyone. … and I'm scared… that we'd get ourselves into something that we are going to regret in the end. Sometimes, I feel like I'm playing with fire."

Randy buried his hands in her hair, and pressed his lips to hers, "Maybe, you are right. We are playing with fire," He kissed the tip of her nose and smirked, "But Goddamn I love this game."

"You can't be serious even for a minute."

"That's why you like me so much, right? Besides the fact that I'm breathtakingly gorgeous, sexy, handsome, and hot." He grinned devilishly.

"God," She rolled her eyes," Please, show some modesty."

"I didn't even mention clever, sweet, caring, funny, great performing in the ring and in bed…."

"Someone sure thinks highly of their own performance."

He laughed at her annoyed expression, "Well, I guess I should give you something to wear."

"I'd be grateful."

"My suitcase is over there. You can get anything you want."

"Thanks." She nodded.

"I'm going to get a shower," he informed her, "A cold one," He emphasized. He looked at Maria with mischief in his eyes and a smirk on his face, "In case you want to join me in the bathroom. Waste less water."

She arched a brow and gave him a warning look.

"All right. I was just checking," He sighed.

Randy jumped straight into a freezing cold shower to calm him down.

Maria dressed in one of his shirts, and put her hair in a ponytail.

"The bathroom is all yours." He cleared his throat, as he walked out of the bathroom, "You'll find extra clean towels on the hanger," He informed her, standing bare- chested with just a white towel around his waste.

"Thanks," she replied, feeling as if the air was sucked out of the room.

She made her way to the bathroom, as Randy grabbed her around the waist and pulled her to him. He left a sweet kiss on her neck and whispered in her ear in that deep husky voice, "Don't be long!"

Maria walked into the bathroom, and Randy removed the towel completely to slip into his black boxer shorts. He took his phone from the pocket of his jacket and saw he had 10 missed calls from Pam. He sighed, leaving his Blackberry on the night stand. He wasn't in the mood to talk to her right now. He didn't want to hear her complaining about what a lousy husband and father he was, barely being at home. Besides it was already too late to call back. He opened the mini bar and took out two frosty bottles of beer. One for him and one for Maria. He went outside on the balcony. The night sky was amazingly clear tonight. He settled himself comfortably on one of the lounges. He lit up a cigarette and inhaled deeply. Slowly he let the smoke escape from his mouth.

"Hey," Maria said softly, leaning against the balcony's door frame.

Randy smashed his cigarette into the ashtray.

"Hey beautiful," He turned to her, "Come here," He tapped his knees and she tooka seat in his lap, leaning her head against his chest. He wrapped his long tattooed arms around her, and let her cuddle into him.

"I opened a beer for you." He kissed her hair as he held her tighter in his arms. She smelled like sweet flowers. The scent of her hair was enough to drive him wild. He was trying to get his bulge under control while all kinds of images invaded his mind, images of her, images of him and her together, images of what could be.

"Thank you," She smiled sweetly.

She looked peaceful nestled against him. They both were staring into space, lost in their own thoughts.

"Randy, can I ask you something?" She dared to ask.

"Feel free to ask me any questions you like, babe."

"Does the rumor about you and Kelly in the Christian's looker room is true?"

Randy remained silent for a moment, and then said, "It's not a rumor. It's true."

"Gosh! I wonder what the hell you all see in her," Maria couldn't hide the disgust in her voice.

"Well, only one thing- easy access."

"I have always thought you were faithful to your wife."

"I was faithful, Ria!" His voice was barely a whisper, "I really was."

"What changed?"

"Everything," He replied shortly.

"Do you love Pam?" She asked cautiously.

"I guess…" He replied, as he toyed with a lock of her hair, rubbing the strands between his thumb and forefinger with intense concentration, "My marriage is such a mess, Ria. But sometimes we recognize our mistakes too late."

Maria wanted to know more, but she didn't dare to ask.

"What about you and Phil? Why did you break up?" Randy asked.

"Phil can be great in many things but I think we both needed different things in our life. I realize now Phil wasn't the best fit for me, and I wasn't the best fit for him."

"Did you love him?"

"I did. I really did." She said sadly, "It was not easy to move on."

Randy slipped her hand into his. Their fingers instinctively entwined. With his free hand, he caressed her face and hair.

"Randy, what's going on between us?" She wondered.

"I don't have any answers to give you, baby girl. To be honest, I have always had the hots for you." He chuckled nervously.

"What do you mean?"

"Well, one day about five years ago, Rick, Dave, Hunter and I were on our way from Atlanta to Tampa, " He began, "It was a boring flight. So, in attempt to kill time we played a small game of truth or dare," He said and then added, clearing his throat, "Kind of. Actually, we named the game truth and dare." Taking a deep breath, he continued, "Hunter made me choose one diva who I would do anything for. I said your name. Then Rick told me that I should prove it. I accepted their challenge."

Maria was listening with bated breath, "What… did… you … do?"

"I had to give them two proofs that I'd do anything for you. The night before The Show in Tampa, I dressed up and slipped in the Arena with a can of red spray paint and …"

"Oh...My…," Maria exclaimed, "It was you?" She mumbled as theevents ran through her mind back again.

He nodded, "I scrawled the inscription Maria, I'd do anything for you on the white walls in the main corridor of the Arena."

"The whole surface of the walls was covered with this inscription," Maria remembered, "Vince bristled with rage as he saw this," She pointed out.

"Yeah," He smiled at the fond memory.

"He thought it was some crazy maniac. God, Randy I can't believe you've done this."

"I had issues with the second challenge so errrrr I did need a little help. " He paused for a minute, then continued, "I had to slip in your room while you were sleeping, only wearing shorts and on my chest was written Maria, I'd do anything for you. I had to get in your bed spending there 30 minutes."

Maria's mouth dropped open, "You are kidding me? No way."

"I'm not kidding you. And I … did it."

"Wha…at….? But… how?"

"At that time you were sharing a room with Ashley," He reminded her.

"Yes…" Maria's eyes opened wide, looking at him with astonishment.

"Well, Dave invited her on a date and made sure that she would not come back until I was already out of the room. He stole the key card from her and gave it to me."

Again her astonishment was obvious; and she looked at him with an expression of mingled incredulity and awe.

"So, wearing only a shorts with the inscription written on my chest, I walked through all the corridor to creep in your room with Ashley's stolen key card. But, that's not all. I was wearing a blonde wig in case you wake up."

"You… you… have been in my… bed?" She stared at him anxiously.

He gently cupped her face, his thumb brushing tenderly against the soft skin of her cheek as he stared deeply into her beautiful green eyes, "Yep."

"That's crazy! God, I can't… even imagine it," She said incredulously.

"It's crazy yeah… I haven't done so many crazy things for anyone."

They sat for a minute, neither one of them speaking.

"Randy, this is unbelievable…" Maria exclaimed eventually.

"Are you mad at me?"

"No, I'm not … I'm just shocked… I can't believe you have risked so much just for a game."

"Actually, "Randy smirked before rubbing the back of his neck, "It wasn't just about the game."

"It wasn't?"

"I don't know how to explain it, but this sentence I'd do anything for Maria, I could see it in my head, a vision of you and your smile... your voice was in my head." He confessed, "And don't look at me like that. I don't hear voices in my real life." He chuckled softly and then said in a serious voice, "And I didn't do it for Hunter, Dave, or Rick either… I did it because of these words. They had a strong effect on me."

"Really?" She wanted to be sure.

"Yep." He leaned in and brushed his lips against hers. He wrapped his hands around her again and she nestled into him. Maria's breathing evened out slowly and she relaxed fully against him. His fingers were stroking through her hair, playing with the long, silky strands, and her finger was drawing random patterns on his chest.. It felt so nice that soon she driftedoff to sleep.

He carried her bridal style in his arms and placed her gently down on the bed.

She stirred a little bit, "Where are you going?" She asked sleepily, holding on to his arm.

"I have to pee. I'll be right back," He bent forward and kissed the tip of her nose. Five minutes later, he walked out of the bathroom and went back, slipping under the sheets. He pulled her towards him, wrapping her in his warm arms and nuzzling his face against her shoulder. He pressed his chest against her back, kissing the sensitive spot behind her ear.

"Mmm…" She mumbled a dreamy smile on her lips.

"Good night, beautiful," He whispered.

"Night, Randy."

He inhaled deeply as her hair lightly tickled his nose. It felt so great to have her in his bed… even just to cuddle with her.

Meanwhile

Dave was lying sleepless in bed staring at the empty spot next to him. His hand mindlessly ran over the empty space next to him on the queen size bed. He couldn't sleep without her… anymore. After so many years of hiding from the love, so many years of denying it, he had finally loved a woman … He had fallen head-over-heels in love with this unique and beautiful girl … He was whipped… He was lost…and all… She was the main reason Dave had agreed to participate in the promo tour, being near her. He was hungry for her. He couldn't stand it anymore. He wanted this woman. He couldn't eat, couldn't sleep, and the thought of one more night without her was unbearable. He wanted, needed her to the point where he would go insane if he didn't have her. So many circumstances prevented them being together. But the most important thing, was that they loved each other, and that was all that mattered.

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John's room

The sounds of pleasure were getting louder and louder. The bed squeaked and banged against the wall, as sounds of heady passion filled the room. An explosive climax overwhelmed them both.

"Oh, fuck!" John groaned. He stayed on top of her until the big waves subsided. Then he carefully rolled onto his back, taking her with him.

He loved those moments when there was only "them".

"Baby, that was amazing," She said, trying to catch her breath.

"Like always," He pointed out, pulling her tight into his embrace.

She smiled weakly, melting into the appearance of his dimples, "Oh, John…" She cuddled into him. She always felt safe in his arms.

John wrapped his hands around her, as he kissed her shoulder, her neck, and his lips brushed against her earlobe. He brushed some strands of hair out of her face, staring at her deep warm eyes, lit with the most blazing fervor he had ever seen on a woman. "You are so beautiful," He uttered.

"John…" Her eyes filled with tears. Every time he was telling her something nice, she couldn't hide her emotions. She had never been with such a great man before. John was everything to her. He was gentle yet passionate, caring, understanding, sexy and handsome. She knew their relationship was a sin, and her parents would not be proud of her if they knew that she had an affair with a married man but John was the best thing that ever happened to her. She might even burn in hell but he was worth it.

He cupped her face in his hands gently and brought his lips towards hers, "I love you, sweetie."

"I love you too." She replied, her voice full of emotion.

He would die for that little cute smile of hers. It made his heart melt. When everything started he never thought he would fall in love with her. They had been having an affair for almost a year. And no one even suspected them. Even his best friend Randy didn't know. It was not that John didn't trust him, but just…he wouldn't understand. For Randy an affair meant fuck and then run. And it was a different relationship for John.

On the next morning

Randy's arms were wrapped around Maria's waist possessively; his head nestled in the crook of her neck, his face buried in her soft tresses. The sound of his cell phone vibrating on the night stand made him open his eyes. He couldn't move. Didn't want to move. Shit. He quickly looked at the caller I D and saw it was his wife who was calling. Of course. He stared down at Maria, she was sleeping soundly. He carefully got off the bed being careful not to wake her up. He carried the phone in his hand as he walked out to the balcony.

He pressed the phone to his ear. "Hello," His voice was caked with sleep.

"Finally, Randal!" The sound of his wife's voice alone was enough to wake him fully.

"Pam, what's the time?"

"It's 9."

"God, why are you calling so early?"

"Early? At this time you should be in the gym, training. Like all pro wrestlers who are dedicated to their precious work and put the career first."

Sarcastic as usual.

"You must stop with the parties!" Pam told him, "But what could I expect when all the jerks so called friends of yours are on the road again?" She hissed.

"What do you mean?" He asked trying to stay calm but getting more and more irritated by the way, Pam was talking to him.

"I mean that since that old pervert Flair and the manwhore Batista are there you hardly think of me and your daughter. I bet with them you feel as if you are on the seventh heaven."

"You know that's not true."

"Really? I called you last night but you didn't pick up. Allie wanted to talk to you. She was so upset, that she couldn't stop crying."

His heart twitched painfully.

God, how he hated when she was doing that. She knew his weakness and she used it so damn well.

"I left my phone in the room. When I came back it was too late to give you a call."

"Your regrets won't comfort your daughter."

Randy grit his teeth and clenched his fists to keep them from hitting something. He knew what she was trying to do and he would be dammed if he was going to allow her doing it. "Can I talk to Allie?" His throat became stiff, though he tried to swallow several times.

"She is at Jordan's."

"Jordon's?"

"Yes. You come home so seldom that you don't even know the neighbors."

Here we go again.

"When are you going to send me your schedule? I've been thinking about how to arrange it and I'm gonna call Lia and we can come together. After you and John are so busy, at least I'd have good company.

"What about Allie?"

"She will stay at your parents.I think we need some time for ourselves."

You need it, I don't

"When Allie comes home, please call me," He implored.

"If you are not too busy to pick up the phone." She said, sarcasm dripping from her words, "I gotta go. Bye." She hung up.

"Fuck." Randy cursed, leaning against the rail.

"Hey, are you all right?"

Randy heard Maria ask behind him and he turned to see her looking at him concerned.

"Yeah, I'm fine… it's just Pam… as usual."

She stepped closer and wrapped her arms around him, he responded by pulling her tightly to him. His tense body immediately relaxed. The feeling of having her in his embrace released him like nothing he'd experienced before. What had gotten into him? Lust? Passion? Insanity? Love?

Whatever it was, he had it all.

"You want to talk?"

"You don't need to hear shit," He kissed the top of her head.

"If you feel the need to talk about things, I'm here."

Randy smiled gently, leaning in to stroke her cheek and brush a soft kiss against her lips.

"Thanks, babe. You are amazing," Then he buried his hand in her hair, cradling the back of her head. Tilting his head, he deepened the kiss and felt her tongue against his. He made a muffled noise in his throat. Their tongues danced together sensuously. They broke the intense kiss to take a much needed breath, "How did you sleep?" He asked huskily.

"Great. You?"

"Never slept better."

The moment was broken by the high-pitched sound of Maria's cell phone ringing. Randy groaned before he reluctantly let her go back inside. Maria picked up her phone, looking at the screen for a moment, before she tapped a button on it with her thumb and put the phone to her ear.

"Hello."

"Hey, Princess."

"Rick, hi!"

"Did I interrupt anything?"

"No, you didn't."

"I hope I didn't wake you."

"I'm a morning person, Rick. Don't worry," She giggled.

"Well then, are you up for a coffee? I'm by the swimming pool."

"Ok, give me 20 minutes and I'll be down."

"Alright. See you in a bit"

Maria noticed the disappointment in Randy's eyes. She chuckled as she hung up her phone.

"Why didn't you tell him you were busy?" He demanded.

"I can't leave him alone." She sincerely replied.

"But you are doing it with me," He pouted, "I want some attention too."

"Gosh, don't make that face. I've been with you all night, and poor Rick has been lonely."

"Lonely? Flair? I bet unlike me he's gotten laid last night. And he is 30 years older than me," Randy pointed out.

"Are you complaining?" Maria cocked an eyebrow towards him.

"Hell no, babe. At the risk of ruining what's left of my reputation, I love to cuddle with you."

"You don't seem like the cuddly type"

"You are not going to hold it against me, are you?"

"I find this kinda cute, " She bit her bottom lip, rolling her eyes playfully.

"Yeah, it's all your fault. You were the one who spoiled me, so now it's your duty to satisfy my desire for cuddling. I'm starting to melt."

"There is nothing wrong with being a sensitive and caring person."

"Oh, I can be sensitive… especially when my dick is …."

Maria rolled her eyes, "Too much information. I've gotta go. I have to take a shower and change before going down."

"You can shower here… with me?" He smirked.

"Oh nice one, Mr. Legend Killer," She shook her head, chuckling, "You really don't know how to take no for an answer, do you? What have you done when a girl refused you?"

"Would you belive me if I told you that you're the first?"

"Of course, I'd believe you. You are quite an irresistible man." She couldn't help but laugh.

He grinned and pulled her towards him. He kissed her again, briefly and tenderly, leaving them both smiling when they parted., "What do you have for today?" He asked.

"Interview with Christian and promo clip with John Cena. You?"

"I'll be at the gym and then I have to train some new moves with Wade."

"Fine, see you later then."

"Right," He caressed her cheek, his thumb running along her bottom lip. He moved her face towards his and kissed her.

"Can I borrow your shirt?" She cooed.

"Sure."

"Thanks."

"Thank you for sleeping with me. I hope it was as good for you as it was for me," He smiled seductively.

"It was great."

"We can do it again," He gazed at her with a look full of longing in his eyes.

She glanced up at him, and smiled, "We can."

Eventually Maria pulled out of Randy's embrace and picked up all her stuff.

"Bye, baby."

"Bye, Randy."

Maria made sure to check that the corridor was empty before she could sneak out of his room.

As soon as the door shut behind her, Randy sighed, running his fingers through his hair, "I'm destined to have blue balls for the rest of my life."

Maria opened up her purse and took the room key out and unlocked the door. She entered her room quickly but noticed that she had forgotten her shoes in Randy's room. Shit. She made her way out of her room towards Randy's.

"Maria?" A familiar voice called out from behind her.

Holy mother fucking shit. Let me die.

She had to remind herself to breathe. She swallowed thickly and turned slowly, "Hey, Hunter."

"What are you doing?"

"I… uh… well…uh … I forgot something in Eve's room… and…I'm gonna get it."

"Half naked?"

Again, Maria had difficulty forming a coherent sentence for reply, "I'm not…naked… I'm wearing a shirt."

Hunter's eyes traveled quickly down her body to slide over the shirt.

"Apex Predator ?" He raised his eye brow curiously, "I didn't know you were such a huge fan of Randy Orton," The Cerebral Assassin could not suppress his smirk.

"What? No, no! I'm not a Randy fan at all."

"Why are you wearing his t-shirt?" He asked curiously, "Are you boosting his stuff or something?"

Swallowing, Maria forced herself to return the smile before clearing her throat and giving it her best shot to pull herself together, "Uh… no… I just found the shirt in my suitcase."

"Maybe The Viper has signed it especially for you," Hunter teased her.

She felt her cheeks burn hot and hoped he wouldn't notice her blush but of course her hopes were in vein, "I don't even remember having this shirt. "

"Hmmm…. I feel slightly offended. I thought I was your favourite wrestler."

"You'll always be my favorite one, H. You know that."

Smirking, he pointed to his shirt, "Would you wear this for me? Or you do it only for Orton?"

Maria sighed annoyingly, rolling her eyes.

Hunter grinned, "My shirt will fit you way better than this one."

"Of course."

He smiled and caressed her cheek, "I'll call you later, Princess. I've got to go to my appointment now."

"All right. I guess I'll see you later then." Maria smiled back at him and turned to go back to her room.

"Now weren't you going to Eve?" He frowned.

"I can go later. It's not that important," Maria hurried back to her room. She shut the door behind her and leaned back against it.

God, that was crazy.

Hunter procedded to walk through the corrodor, a devilish grin formed on his face, "Eve, huh? Yeah, right! And I'm Hornswoggle."

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Maria went to the swimming pool bar where she spotted Rick sitting at one of the tables near the water. She smiled to herself and headed straight to him.

Upon reaching him, she greeted him cheerfully, "Good morning, Rick."

"Princess, I'm glad to see you're in a good mood," A cheeky grin and raised eyebrow greeted her, "That means you've slept well."

"I had a good sleep last night," She admitted.

"Oh, yeah?" He looked intently into her green eyes.

"Yeah, I had a really good sleep," She confirmed, "Like, probably the best one I've had in months. What about you? Did you sleep well?"

"Well, too good. Even though my room is next to Randy's I surprisingly had a quiet night of sleep . I had a feeling I wouldn't get a wink of sleep last night," He chuckled.

Maria's cheeks flashed bright red.

"Coffee?" Rick asked sweetly.

"Yes, please," She nodded, pushing some hair behind her ear, "Where are Ricky and Dean?" She asked, despearately wanting to change the subject.

Pouring her a cup of coffee, he replied, "They have business with Hunter."

"I met him half an hour ago," She informed The nature boy.

"Yeah, he arrived this morning. We fly again tomorrow to Costa Rica. Trish and the rest of the guys will join us there."

"Yeah," Maria nodded, but Rick noticed that she was so distracted that she was not listening to him at all. He took her hand in his and looked into her eyes.

"You ok, Princess?" Heasked, watching her with concerned eyes

Maria sighed, "Oh, Rick…"

"Maria? What's wrong? You know you can tell me everything." He said, squeezing her hand.

"I know… " Maria said with a sigh as she bit her bottom lip nervously. "I'm starting to fall for Randy. I know it's wrong but I can't help it. I can't get over this. I know he will never be mine… He belongs to someone else. All my life I have tried to do the right things, to follow the rules… I have tried so hard not to hurt anyone, to be a good person, a good friend, a good daughter, but this time I need to follow my heart. I want to surrender to my feelings for once in my life… One million different emotions are flooding through me. I want to be rebellious ... I actually would like to do something, do something.. exciting.. and crazy… I can't even find the right words to express how I feel. The way he looks at me, how he talks to me, how he touches me… He is so incredible, Rick! I know that I'm playing with fire. I know that in the end, I will be the one to suffer but...why can't I stop thinking about him? Why?"

"Ria, I think he feels the same way about you as you feel about him," He smiled reassuringly.

"But he has a wife," She pointed out.

Rick took both of her hands in his and looked into her eyes. Maria looked at him expectantly. He took a deep breath before he started talking, "Randy grew up in front of my eyes, Princess. I've known him since he was in diapers. I remember his favorite toys, his favorite games, his favorite comic hero, his favorite cartoons, and his childhood crush. I remember him spending hours training wrestling moves. I remember the first time he trained with us. He was around 4 years old. He was so small we were afraid to touch him because we thought we'd hurt him," Rick smiled at the memory, "I was near him when he made his first steps in that business." Rick continued, "Then… Evolution. Ria, a man goes through different periods in his life. Randy had a reputation as a playboy and heartbreaker. He has always been surrounded by girls, alcohol, and God knows what else. It is something that almost everyone goes through at some time in their lives. His family and friends wanted to tame him, because his behavior could have cost his future and career. That's why when he met Pam all pushed him to make a serious step. She got pregnant and that was the opportunity Hunter, Bob even Dave were waiting. They pushed him to marry her. To be honest, I didn't share their opinion. Of course, he had to take his responsibilities, but I've always felt deep in my heart that she wasn't his other half. You can't force a stallion to anything they don't want to do, " A faint smile tugged at his mouth, "All were telling him that if he had wanted a successful career he had to settle down and have a family. Many women walks in and out of a man's life, but only one woman would have a special place in their heart." Rick made a short pause and cleared his voice, "Ria, I don't think Randy's wife is this woman for him."

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Randy walked through the gym doors, carrying his duffle bag over his shoulder.

"Hey, Champ!" Dave called out.

"Hey, man!" Randy greeted his friend. A goofy smile lit up his face.

"Well, someone looks like they got laid last night."

Randy shook his head," No, man."

"You are telling me you didn't spend the night with Maria? Rick said that you left with her."

"I did, but nothing happened."

"Nothing happened? You mean you didn't fuck her brains out?" Dave trailed off and stared at him in disbelief.

"Nep. We spent all night cuddling, kissing and talking and ended up sleeping together. But again no sex." He emphasized.

"What?" Dave spluttered, "You've cuddled with a girl without having sex? What the hell's gotten into you? I never thought that I would hear those words coming out of your mouth."

"She's not just a girl. She's…amazing … I cuddled with an amazing girl," Randy revealed with a grin.

Dave was staring at Randy with his mouth hanging open, "Wow! Great news, Ladies and Gentleman. The Viper, The WWE'S Apex Predator, The Lady Killer Randy Orton is a cuddler. Who would have guessed?"

"Dave, it's not funny,"Randy's eyebrows knit together.

"Man, looks like you've grown soft," Dave said amused.

"I fall for her. Can't help myself. She is great, man. She is sweet and sexy … and… Hell, I'm gonna explode!"

"I understand you, man! An all night cuddle session without getting some. This is what real torture looks like."

"Such a thing never happened to me before. I don't know how to handle it. That is new to me. Something about her drives me wild. Her eyes. Her mouth. Her smile. The way she looks at me. And her voice. She's definitely special. God, why am I such a pathetic hopeless idiot? What do you think?"

"You do realize who you're asking for advice, don't you?"

"I spend every fucking moment thinking about her. I think about her perfect breasts, hot mouth, sexy legs and nice ass."

"I have only one thing to say," Dave concluded, sighing, "You gotta get laid, man!"

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After Randy finished in the gym, he needed a shower before joining Wade Barrett for their training session. He left the water running, so that it could get a bit warmer. He was about to get in under the cascade of a warm water when his cell phone rang in the locker room. He jumped out of the shower, muttering, "Fuck," and searching for a towel. He quickly wrapped it around his torso and jogged to the locker room to answer.

Checking on the ID caller, a lazy smile pulled at the corner of his mouth, and a mischievous light danced in his clear, blue eyes.

"Hey, Honey Bunny," He answered brightly.

"How are you doing, bro?"

"I'm doing fine. How is my little sis?"

"Busy as usual." Becky sighed, "But can't complain. No need, even if I want to," She chuckled.

"How come you decided to check on your poor brother?"

"Mom called me this morning."

"This should surprise me why?"

"Last night Pam gave her a call."

"Oh, shit!" Randy cursed, closing his eyes.

"Hell yeah, shit." Becky agreed. "What's going on with you, Randy?" She asked, fully concerned.

"Everything is all right, Becky. Pam is just in her usual bitchy mood." He explained, rubbing his forehead.

"Mom sounded very upset. Pam has told her a lot of shit… how you don't give a damn about her and Alisha, how you put your career before your family. That you are an egoist who doesn't take care of anyone but yourself."

"I can't believe she has said all that to mom. This is too much," He ran his fingers through his hair in frustration.

"I'm sorry, bro! I had to warn you."

"Thanks, Becky."

"Rands, you know you can rely on me, right?" She asked softly.

"I know," He said quietly.

"Love you, Randy."

"Love you too, Becky. Thanks for calling."

"No problem, bro."

"Bye."

"Bye."

The line went dead. Randy placed the phone on the bench. He was not just frustrated now, he was fuming. He let out a loud curse and punched the wall hard.

That could not have gone worse.

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Maria leaned against the reception to leave her room key, when she felt an arm touching her back softly. She slowly turned her head and swallowed thickly seeing the familiar face smiling at her.

"Phil?"

"Hi, Maria…"