Kidnapped

A WWE Fan Fiction Story

Authors Note: I do not own anything, enjoy!

Chapter 15:

We had been watching TV for about an hour, and I finally convinced Stu to watch my DVD collection of one of my favorite TV shows; Battlestar Gallactica! Yes, I am a psy-fi nerd, and I love shows, and movies like this. I was actually surprised to learn that Stu had in fact shared this liking just a bit, His bigger passion was European football, which in America meant soccer. He had told me if he hadn't gone into wrestling, he had always wanted to be a professional soccer player.

"Are you any good?" Stu raised his eyebrow at me, and I just giggled. "At Soccer... I mean football" it sounded so silly to call it that. "... or is it just a deep seeded fantasy?" He still looked over at me mocking my laugh just a bit, but I was just to it by now.

"I'll have you know my dear, that I have played since I was a little boy, and on into high school. I was offered a scholarship to one of the top schools at the time to play." He paused. He was bragging and then all of a sudden his mood changed , it's like he had felt regret. "I turned it down, because my wrestling career was going to take me further." He forced a smile, I could tell. "...And it did... clearly"

"I've never played a sport, unless you count Marching band" I tried to suppress my laugh. Stu looked at me with so much amusement, I knew he had a retort or some kind.

"You really are a nerd aren't you?" I nodded. "Well I hate to break it to ya, but that isn't a real sport!" I scoffed, mock hurt, but really I was just playing along.

"Is too!" He just chuckled ,and wrapped an arm around me, pulling me closer to him. I laid my head in his chest ,and listened to his heart beat a while, feeling really content. Then I looked up at him, grinning. "Can you show me so me of your moves?"

"What moves are you referring to then?"

"All of the best ones!" He grinned seeing the expression on my face. He could in fact show me some football moves, he knew he still remembered how to play, or he could show me some of his wrestling moves, but that might turn a bit in the other direction. He might grab me the same way he grabs the guys, and want to go further, his work was very hands on and he knew it. He wanted nothing more than to have his hands on me. He had dreamed about getting me in the ring, in a tight little number some of the Diva's wore, he could show me a few moves, and then get so turned on he has his way with me.

He shook his head from those thoughts. He had to focus, I belonged to Randy, not him,and he just had to keep telling himself that.

"Ah, you want to learn my moves for your date with Randy?" I was a bit thrown. I actually wanted to learn more about the sports he played. I saw him light up with mentioning how much he loved soccer...err football that if he taught me some things in a way I could help him out. Although, learning some of his moves might help me ...so why not; Carpe Diem!

"Well, actually that's not a bad idea!" We both sat up, and he looked over at me.

"Alright, I'll give you a few basic's" He cracked his knuckles and stared at me. "It's all about the way you look at your date;It's in the eyes. You have to let them know you really care, and draw them in." He looked me int the eyes, and his expression was soft. "...you make yourself vulnerable to them, give them the power, even though you really hold it all; that is the trick." He tucked a strand of hair behind my ear , ever so gently tickling the back of my neck, and sending chills through my body. The whole time he never broke the stare with me. "Then When they look hooked, you know they want you to make the next move, you turn away, change topics, but don't be cold. If they look a bit disappointed, but the interest is still at the same level, you know you have them." I released a breath that I hadn't realized that I was holding ever since Stu locked eyes with me. That was really intense, I only wish I could do it that good.

"Wow" I sighed, and then cleared my throat. "So... you know Randy really well" He nodded, wondering where this was going. "What do you think he will be expecting... ya know from Friday night?" Stu did know him pretty well, and knew Randy used to be a play boy before he met Samantha. He was more of a ladies man than Stu was, but his Ex did a number on his ego, really brought him down a few pegs. He really wasn't sure which Randy I was actually going to get; sweet caring Randy, or smooth talking ladies man Randy.

"Honestly Jam, I am not sure what is going to happen, because truth be told before Randy had met his crazy Ex Samantha, he was a real ladies man, and player, even more so that I am, and he wasn't afraid to let any one know that. He had changed when he met Samantha, she really tamed him ,and his self esteem. I'm not trying to give her credit or anything, because God knows I hate that bitch, but he actually became a sweet caring guy because of her. She never let him be anything else." I didn't know Samantha of course, but I have read about her, and what I hear from Stu, I really don't like her. "... so I'm sorry Love, but I do not know which Randy you are going to get. It has been a while since has been on a real date with a real sweet girl, with morals and everything." This worried me a bit, but the Randy that I had gotten to know was nothing but sweet and understanding towards me. I noticed Stu reading my facial expressions. "Relax, I'm sure you will be just fine. He likes you, I don't think he's take advantage" this actually put me at ease a bit. "I'll show you some more of my moves, and then you'll have nothing to worry about!" I giggled, feeling butterflies going off in my stomach again, but tried to ignore them.

"Stu wait..." I got serious and turned to face him directly on the the couch, and he looked a bit worried looking at me, knowing I was going to say something important. "I need to tell you... so that you understand..."

"Tell me what?" He scanned me trying to figure out what I was going to tell him before I did.

"My ex... Pete he was the only man I've ever... uh ya know" I struggled with telling him, because it was so embarrassing. "... been with" I took a deep breath. "I only know how to follow orders, and try really hard to make some one else happy, with out them caring about how I feel in return. He was not a man of chivalry. His way of a date was force." I felt my face getting hotter as I tried to explain. "What I am trying to say is... I do not have much experience, only with men who treat women like assholes... so if Randy turns out to be..." I started to tear up, and stopped trying talking trying to collect my thoughts, but I lost control, and let the tears fall down my cheeks. Stu leaned in and wiped the moisture from my face, he pulled me close, as I leaned my head into his chest, sobbing. Neither of us said anything else. He just let me cry, and he rubbed my back gently ,trying to get me to relax ,and calm down. He noticed that not long after I fell asleep, because he noticed a change in my breathing. He knew I was going to have a long night, so He scooped me up in his arms,and carried me to my bed, laying me down gently, as to not disturb me. He stood over me for a moment just watching me sleep, so peacefully. He hated seeing me upset, and in pain. He wished he could change my past, no one should ever have to go through what I had. The thing that broke his heart the most was, that I never even knew what I good experience was like, and what it was like for a real; good man to treat her the way she deserved to be treated. He bent down, and placed a soft kiss on my forehead, running his hand gently down my cheek. He needed to leave the room, or he never would, his feelings for me were getting stronger, and his jealousy growing.

I awoke around 9:30pm, remembering that I had a shift tonight at work. I groaned, pulling myself out of bed, and getting right into the shower. After my talk with Stu, I couldn't help but feel more worried than I was. What if I was getting another man like Pete? Perhaps there really were no 'good men', they were all like that? Perhaps that is just the kind of man I deserve? I started to let my mind wander, thinking up all sorts of solutions to my problem, but I kept coming back to Carpe Diem. I let the warm water hit my face, as I thought, maybe I should just memorize Stu's moves, and get it over with, be a normal person... be like Kate! I thought as I smiled to myself. Kate was never afraid to get what she wanted, and she was very good at being seductive. Note to self: call Kate later. I smirked, feeling a bit better, as I dried off, and got dressed into my light blue colored scrubs.

After I had blow dried my hair, I made my way out into the living area, to see Stu watching more of my Battlestar Gallactica DVD's. He seemed to really be getting into them. I laughed seeing him there, but it must have brought him out of his reverie, because he turned to see em standing there.

"Hey there sunshine!" I grinned upon hearing him call me that.

"Hey, yourself!"

"I see you're feeling better" He walked over toward me, as I started my coffee pot again. I was going to need a lot of caffeine to get through tonight. I nodded.

"Yea, I'm ok" I sighed watching the water filter ,and the coffee slowly pour into the pot.

"Jamie?" I kept staring at the slow pouring coffee.

"Hmm?"

"Look at me" He said firmly, but not forcefully. I turned to face him. "Look," He sighed. "I'm sorry if I scared you earlier, Randy isn't a bad guy, he's just lost like you are. You should give him a call tonight, talk... ya know like you did with me. He will understand." I smiled, and walked closer to give him a hug.

I didn't say anything more, and neither did he, but he was right, I was going to find time to talk to Randy tonight.

I said goodnight to Stu, and left for work. Just as I was pulling out, and driving away, I didn't even notice Kate's car pulling in. Kate needed some one to talk to, she had no idea about my last minute schedule change, nor did she know about Stu's unexpected visit, but boy was she going to be surprised.