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As Amy headed back to her shared room, she thought about her encounter with Matt Korklan. That encounter brought out feelings of pity. She still felt bad for the way things happened with Korklan. Truth be told, she blamed herself for him being so in love with her. If she hadn't gone to his room after punching her boyfriend in the jaw, she felt he wouldn't be in love with her. If she would've 'kept it in her damn pants', maybe Korklan wouldn't think she was the greatest thing since sliced bread.

As for her encounter with 'The Extreme Enigma', she felt incredibly guilty. Her short encounter with Jeff brought out some extremely lustful feelings, something she hadn't experienced since her and Randy became an official item. The whole time she was talking to Jeff, she was practically drooling on herself. She studied every inch of him like a book, taking in his upper body, his pouty lips, that sexy Southern twang in his voice, and his gorgeous green eyes. Just thinking about Jeff Hardy sent chills up her spine.

She decided to keep her encounters to herself. Bestie would scold her like a parent, Junior would just laugh hysterically, Cody would probably be confused, and Randy…he would flip if he knew his woman was lusting for another man. Amy knew damn well she would lose it if Randy had the hots for one of the Divas, even though all of them were her friends…except stupid, skanky, bimbo, hoe bag Tiffany.

Amy was happy that Tiffany was on ECW because she would definitely beat the shit out of her if she was on the RAW roster. She could just picture that skank ass hoe trying to get on her man, her Randy. And it made her blood boil. She clinched her fists and gritted her teeth. She calmed down when she opened the door and saw Dave, Cody, and her pal Junior.

"I'm back. And better than ever!" she sang. "Got a knack….for makin' things better!"

All of Amy's friends laughed and laughed. It made her happy that she could make them laugh so much.

"You guys are studs" she beamed. "Where's the hottest stud of them all?"

"In your room" Dave told her. "But you only have thirty minutes left to get ready! So keep your hands to yourself!"

"Shut UP bestie" she groaned. "Besides, all I need is five minutes" she winked.

"Ewwww" he shuddered. "Too much info!"

Amy gave her now trademark smirk and walked into her shared room. Randy looked up and smiled at her.

"My baby" he said as he wrapped his arms around her and kissed her. "I missed you" he frowned. "That was the longest 10 minutes of my life."

"I missed YOU, you sexy viper" she purred as she bit her lip. "Did you know you're the hottest guy on the planet?"

"Awww babe" he smiled as he blushed. "You're so good to me."

"I'd REALLY like to be good to you, if you know what I mean" she said with a wink.

Randy bit his lip and grunted. Amy started giggling like a schoolgirl.

"You are BAD" he whispered in her ear seductively. "So VERY bad."

"Let me do my makeup" she whispered. "And maybe you can see how BAD I am" she said with her cocky smile as she ran her hand down his chest. Randy stood there with his mouth open and he could feel his knees getting weak. She was good…damn good. All it took from her was a small touch and a whisper in his ear and he was ready to go! No woman had ever had such a power over Randy.

He walked over to the bathroom door and eyed his girlfriend up and down about 20 times. She didn't notice at first, mainly because she was trying to decide what color to wear. When she finally decided on blue, she noticed her boyfriend eyeing her hungrily.

"May I help you?" she chuckled.

"Oh I think so" he said with a sly smirk, the infamous Randy Orton one of course.

"You better stop that Mr. Orton" she grunted.

Randy's smirk increased and he walked over to his girlfriend. He took his hand and ran it from her face down to her hip. Amy closed her eyes and starting breathing pretty heavily. Randy enjoyed every second of it.

No guy had ever had such an incredible power over her, either. But she'd never been with a guy that looked like him before. He was perfection from head to toe. He had incredible ice blue eyes, a gorgeous smile that melted her heart, and the sexiest body she had ever had the privilege of seeing naked. Amy was sure if she looked up 'perfection' in the dictionary, a picture of him would be there.

She had decided she'd had enough of Randy's games. She dropped her eyeshadow brush and shoved him against the wall. Randy looked at her, bit his lip, and pulled her into a kiss.

"Screw my god damn makeup" she got out between kisses. "I need you…like...right now."

"But you had me earlier" he whispered.

"Once is never enough with you" she whispered back. She then bit right into his neck and he let out a VERY loud groan. "Ohh someone likes to be bit" she laughed.

Amy knew she needed to still do her makeup so she had to make this a quick session. She ripped off Randy's clothes faster than she ever had before and he did the same.

"Pick me up" she whispered. "And lean back against the wall."

"Ohh this is a new one for us" he laughed softly. "I knew you were wild but damn…"

Amy smiled slyly while Randy began to make sweet love to her against that bathroom wall. They tried their best to keep quiet. Randy seemed to be having a much more difficult time with that than Amy was, though.

"God DAMN Amy" Randy grunted, a little bit louder than he intended. He buried his face into her neck, trying to keep himself quiet by laying kisses all the way down. This, however just got Amy even more excited than she was and she started getting loud too.

"Randy you are amazing" Amy said breathlessly. "Ohh crap…I think…"

"Yeah me too…." he groaned.

Randy almost collapsed onto the floor, but braced himself and his girlfriend against the wall. Their chests heaved up and down as they both tried to catch their breaths. Randy looked up into his girlfriend's baby blues and smiled at her, still breathless.

"Best five minutes of my life" he said as he tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear. "I love you."

"I love you" she whispered breathlessly. "You're a total sex machine" she laughed.

"If I'm the machine" he smirked. "You're the goddess that runs it."

"Damn you're smooth" she laughed as she got up. "Now if you'll excuse me, I need to put my clothes back on and do my makeup."

Amy quickly got dressed and headed over to the mirror. She definitely wanted to bring out her baby blues, but wanted to go for a smoky effect as well. She finally decided to not only utilize the blue eyeshadow (which she decided on earlier), but to throw some black in as well. It took Amy only 20 minutes but when she was finally done, she was more that satisfied with what she had accomplished. In fact, she was damn proud. The old Amy from five years ago NEVER could have accomplished what she just had.

When Randy walked back in to the bathroom to tell Amy she had five minutes left, he was blown away. His girlfriend looked even more incredible than she normally did! He walked over to her and looked deep into her eyes.

"Wow" he gasped. "Your makeup is amazing. I swear you have the most gorgeous eyes I've ever seen."

"Aww baby" she smiled shyly. "They're not as pretty as yours."

"Babe look at yourself" he instructed. He turned her around and had her look into the mirror. "You're beautiful."

"Who is that hot guy behind me with the tattoos?" she laughed. "I want his digits! He's hot as hell!"

"That same guy was wondering who the hot blonde with the tattoos was" he purred. "He totally wants to get her naked later."

"He's totally going to" she laughed. "She thinks he's the hottest thing on the planet!"

Amy and Randy started cracking up hysterically. They'd never had a conversation in which they referred to themselves in 3rd person. Amy and Randy both glanced at their watches and gave each other excited looks.

"Time to party" Amy smiled. "I love you, Randy."

"I love you too Amy" he smiled back. "Let's go."

Amy and Randy wrapped their arms around each other and headed into the livingroom to get their friends. Tonight was going to be one amazing night.