Ch 2
"I'll pay for her drink," Randy said calling the bartender over and pointing to the woman.
"Ok, I'll tell her," the bartender took the money then served the drink. The woman looked over in Randy's direction and he was drawn to her beautiful blue eyes. She shook her head no handing the bartender money then walking away.
"She said no thanks," the bartender tossed the money at Randy.
"Damn it," Randy hurried after the woman.
"Katelyn, why do you look pissed?" Mickie asked loud enough for Randy to hear. He smiled that at least he knew her name now.
"Some guy tried to pay for my drink," Katelyn said making Randy frown.
"Who?" Trish asked looking around.
"Hi Trish and Mickie, how are you ladies doing?" Randy walked up to their table.
"That's him," Katelyn said sitting down in her seat crossing her long legs.
"We would be doing a lot better if you left," Trish snapped.
"Yeah Randy, don't you have someone else to irritate?" Mickie glared.
"I'll go in a minute," Randy tried to keep his cool. "Hi I'm Randy," he extended his hand.
"I know who you are Mr. Orton. I've seen you around," she shook his hand. "I'm Katelyn."
"It's nice to meet you Katelyn," Randy gave her his best smile. "Would you like to dance?"
"No thanks, I came here to have fun with my friends. I'm not looking to hook up with anyone," she took a sip of her drink turning away from him taking Randy by surprise. He was used to women giving into him. He looked at her hand not seeing any wedding or engagement ring on her finger.
"Do you have a boyfriend?" he asked hoping she would look at him again. She let out a long frustrated sigh looking at her two friends.
"Randy, that is none of your business. She isn't interested so take a hike. Bye bye Randy," Trish waved as Mickie motioned for him to leave.
"Maybe later you'll change your mind about that dance," Randy said to Katelyn as she shook her head no. He quickly walked away cursing under his breathe.
"That looked like a train wreck," Edge said as Randy sat back down.
"You're right Trish and Mickie are going to be an issue," Randy hit the table in frustration as Melina and Johnny came back.
"Oh are you having a rough time winning the bet?" Melina sat down across from him.
"I've only just begun. I'm not giving up yet," Randy fired back at her.
"This is going to be entertaining to watch," Johnny rested his arm on the back of Melina's chair.
"I need to get her away from Trish and Mickie," Randy glanced over at the table again seeing Mickie was whispering in Katelyn's ear. She looked up at Randy direction laughing.
"We are going to win baby," Melina hugged Johnny delighting in the sight of Trish and Mickie with Katelyn. "I think luck is smiling on us tonight."
"Just shut up," Randy took a long swig of his drink wishing he could hear what the girls were saying about him.
"I can't believe we finally convinced you to come out for a girls' night and you have to deal with a dick like Orton hitting on you," Mickie said looking over in Randy's direction.
"Its ok, he'll get the hint sooner or later to leave me alone," Katelyn grinned knowing there was always one way to get Randy to leave her alone but she would only do that as a last resort.
"Let's just forget about Orton and have fun," Trish came back with a round of vodka shots. Her eyes immediately drifted to Randy's table but she wasn't looking at him.
"This will definitely help with the fun," Katelyn laughed.
"There is plenty more where these came from," Trish smiled sitting down.
"Here's to having a blast tonight," Mickie raised her glass for a toast. The girls hit their glasses together before downing the shots.
"Waitress we need two more rounds over here," Mickie called out to the passing waitress as she motioned okay.
"I think Mr. Cocky is thinking of making another move," Trish said glancing up at Randy seeing he stood up then sat back down staring at Katelyn with a frustrated look.
"Whatever," Katelyn didn't care.
"Ted will be here shortly maybe Randy will stay away once he's here. Let's finish our drinks then hit the dance floor," Mickie said as the waitress came back with the shots. Trish's attention was still on the Randy's table as she watched someone with a captivated smile.
"So who or what are we drinking these too?" Trish asked as Mickie and Katelyn exchanged a look then started to laugh.
"Here's to Trish finally getting the guts to go after Edge," Mickie said making Trish blush.
"I'll toast to that," Katelyn put up her glass.
"You two are terrible," Trish joined in downing another shot.
"You have been crushing on Edge for months since Lita left him. Its time for you to make your move," Mickie urged her friend.
"Not tonight, he is with too many people," Trish softly said.
"I think she needs some help," Katelyn smirked pushing back her chair.
"Where are you going?" Trish stared at her with a scared expression.
"I'm going to bring you Edge and in the process piss Randy off," Katelyn slowly stood up.
"See this is why you have to come out with us more often. You're not afraid of anything or anyone," Mickie jumped up hugging Katelyn.
"I'll try to join more girls nights out I promise. I'll be right back," she headed towards Randy's table. Randy almost jumped out of his seat when he saw her coming.
"Look who's coming our way. I haven't lost any bet yet," Randy smiled as Johnny and Melina pouted.
"Edge, Mike, Maryse, Melina, and Johnny, this is Katelyn," Randy smiled as she came to the table.
"Hi guys," she glanced in Randy's direction than turned her attention to Edge. "Edge, could I borrow you for a minute?"
"Huh?" Edge asked almost choking on his beer.
"Could you come with me for a few minutes?" Katelyn asked him again.
"Umm sure I guess so," Edge slowly stood up ignoring the angry crazed look overtaking Randy's face.
"Thanks, it was nice to meet all of you," she placed her hand on Edge's arm guiding him through the crowd.
"Oh man, not only are you going to lose the bet but your best buddy is going to get the girl," Mike smirked making Randy hit the table again.
"I'm not losing anything!" Randy exclaimed watching like a hawk as Katelyn led Edge in the direction of her table.
"Edge, I have a big favor to ask you," Katelyn said as they neared her table.
"What?" Edge nervously glanced at her.
"Would you please dance with one of my best friends Trish?" Katelyn asked taking him be surprise.
"You mean Trish Stratus?" Edge asked.
"Yes the one and only," Katelyn smiled nodding her head in Trish's direction.
"Sure, I would love to," Edge had always liked Trish and thought she was sweet.
"Thanks Edge," Katelyn surprised him again with a quick hug making Randy's blood boil as he cursed under his breathe. "Wait right here I'll send Trish over," Katelyn left him a few feet from the table.
"I can't believe you're doing this to me," Trish said as Katelyn came back.
"I'm only helping a friend. Go get your man," Katelyn tugged her gently. "You'll be thanking me later."
"Maybe I will," Trish slowed walked towards Edge taking his hand letting him lead her to the dance floor. Mickie and Katelyn watched with smiles as Trish and Edge started to talk and dance slowly.
"Did anyone ever tell you before you're a good matchmaker?" Mickie asked.
"Nope, but I'm having fun playing one," Katelyn grinned taking a sip of her strawberry daiquiri. "You know what I want to do now?"
"I know it isn't to play matchmaker for me since I'm madly in love with my fiancé. So what is it?" Mickie beamed with happiness just mentioning her soon to be husband Ted DiBiase.
"I want to dance. Care to join me?" Katelyn asked standing back up.
"How about one more shot first?" Mickie asked.
"What the hell? Let's get drunk," Katelyn shrugged tapping glasses with Mickie. Mickie let out a wild yell.
"Let's go," Mickie jumped up pulling her friend to the dance floor as "Wait a Minute" by Pussycat Dolls started to play.
Randy stood up watching as the Katelyn and Mickie joined the crowd on the dance floor swaying to the music. Randy felt his growing desire to be with her taking over.
"She will be with me tonight one way or another," Randy softly said thinking of the hours of pleasure he would have with her.
"You're so delusional," Melina exclaimed making him smirk.
"I always get what I want and tonight I want Katelyn in every way imaginable," Randy watched her with lust filled eyes as she danced with Mickie singing along with the song.
"Katelyn, Mickie, over here," Trish yelled out.
"Damn Edge is one lucky guy," Mike said as Katelyn and Mickie joined him and Trish. Edge didn't hide he was enjoying dancing with all of them. Trish and Mickie weren't being shy at all dancing closer to Edge grinding their bodies against his.
"Come on Katelyn loosen up. Its only harmless dancing," Trish grinned pulling her friend closer.
"Relax, she's right I won't bite," Edge took her hand as Randy watched in horror.
"Remember tonight is all about fun no worries," Mickie reminded her friend.
"You're absolutely right," Katelyn smiled giving into the rhythm of the music and the alcohol filling her veins.
"No more stalling join the fun," Edge spun her around making her laugh. He moved behind her wrapping his arms around her waist. She leaned back against his strong body swaying with him to the music. Katelyn slowly turned wrapping her arms around Edge's neck as he moved his hands to her hips. Edge's smile ignited Randy's temper.
"That bastard," Randy growled storming towards the dance floor.
"She is going to slap him," Melina smirked as they all watched to see what would happen.
"Mind if I cut in?" Randy grabbed Katelyn's arm pulling her from Edge. She yanked away from him immediately.
"Whoa I do mind and don't ever touch me again," she stared him down as Randy put up his hands trying to act innocent.
"I just want to have a harmless dance with you," Randy leaned down whispering near her ear. "You didn't seem to have a problem grinding with my buddy Edge a moment ago."
"Dude, we were all just having fun. In case you were blind all three of the ladies were taking turns dancing with me," Edge tried to calm the situation.
"Fun that you ruined," Mickie frowned leaving the dance floor.
"Randy is good at sticking his nose where it doesn't belong. Come on let's go dance faraway from him," Trish pulled Edge away from Randy.
"You such a troublemaker I really like that. Are you heading back to my table or going to dance with me?" Randy smiled focusing all his attention on Katelyn.
"What I do is none of your concern so leave me the hell alone," she didn't hide her anger as she stomped off the dance floor.
"Katelyn wait," Randy went after her catching up to at her table. "Why won't you even give me a chance?"
"Its simple I know you're type Mr. Orton and guys like you make me sick. I came here tonight to be with my friends not to be hit on by you. So get the hint and leave me alone," she raised her voice slightly.
"How do you know my type? You won't even give me 2 minutes of your time or ask me a single question. I could be your type if you gave me a few minutes," he pleaded his case.
"If she gives you 2 minutes will you stop ruining our night?" Mickie asked typing a text message into her phone.
"Yes, all I need is 2 minutes. Will you give me that?" Randy stared down into Katelyn's pretty blue eyes.
"If it stops your harassment I'll do it, have a seat," Katelyn sat down sharing an annoyed look with Mickie. "Your two minutes starts now," Katelyn glanced at her cell.
"What is about me that turns you off so much?" Randy asked right away.
"Let's see there are so many things but my top two are your ignorant attitude and cocky behavior. You're the kind of guy who will act all sweet and nice to sleep with a girl but the next morning you turn back into your true self a cold hearted jerk who just wants the girl to disappear," she said as Mickie gave her thumbs up for her answer.
"You really think I'm like that?" Randy seemed stunned by her comment.
"Yes. How many girlfriends have you had in the last year? What is your longest relationship you ever had?" Katelyn asked seeing him start to say something then hesitated rubbing his chin staring at her. "Come on Randy you wanted to talk so answer my question."
"Umm I've dated 7 girls. None of them were serious relationships just having fun," Randy said making Katelyn smirk. "My longest relationship was about four months," he suddenly felt embarrassed by his answers especially when Katelyn shook her head in disgust. "What about you answer the same questions," Randy stared at her as she glanced at Mickie again before smiling.
"In the last year, I've had one boyfriend and my longest relationship is two years," she answered sitting back in her chair. "See you and I would never work."
"So what exactly is your type?" Randy leaned on the table searching her eyes seeing a mischief smile form on her lips.
"I'm attracted to bad boys with good hearts along with other qualities I feel no need to mention to you," she smiled as Mickie giggled.
"What is so damn funny?" Randy was getting annoyed.
"Nothing," Mickie went back to texting.
"I consider myself a bad boy," Randy grinned.
"You are a bad boy with a cold black heart definitely not my type," she responded frustrating him even more.
"Try me for awhile you might like me," he seductively smiled winking at her.
"No thanks, not interested," she looked at her cell again. "Your two minutes are up please go."
"Katelyn, come on just dance with me," Randy tried one more time to win her over.
"Randy, you're really trying my patience. I'm going to give you a friendly warning right now. I don't know why you keep hitting on me but it ends now or I will make you regret ever laying eyes on me," she looked into his eyes letting him know she wasn't playing around. "Do you understand?"
"Yeah, I understand you're playing hard to get. I like that game so let's play," Randy walked away as Katelyn shook her head in frustration looking at Mickie happily typing away.
"I'll be right back," Katelyn excused herself heading towards the ladies room.
She was almost to the door when she felt a strong arms go around her waist.
"Looks like I caught you again," Randy whispered near her ear.
"You really are stupid," she broke free from his embrace turning on him.
"I'm just playing your game beautiful."
"I'm not playing Randy," she said seeing only amusement and lust in his eyes.
"We can do this all night or you can make it easy and just give up now. I'll buy you a few drinks, have a few dances, then," he ran his eyes the length of her body devilishly smiling, "I take you back to my room for a night you'll never forget maybe even a memorable morning since I have nowhere to rush to."
"You really are full of yourself," she tried to walk away as he grasped her wrist. She turned around slapping him across the face. He was stunned for a moment then smirked.
"I love playing rough too. It turns me on," he whispered pinning her against the wall. "I want you Katelyn and I'm a man who always gets what he wants."
"Think again," she went to push him away as he moved closer using the weight of his body to keep her from breaking free. She was about to scream when Randy was pulled away from her.
"What in the hell are you doing? Are you nuts you could have hurt her?" Edge moved in front of Katelyn making sure Randy stayed away from her.
"This is between me and her so get lost," Randy angrily stared at Edge.
"Get your ass to the table before I kick it there!" Edge roared surprising Randy.
"Fine, I'm going. I'll be talking to you later beautiful. We can play some more," he stomped off.
"You okay?" Edge looked her over.
"Yes, thanks for helping. Is he always this crazy?" she asked leaning against the wall feeling the panic leave her body.
"Only when it comes to getting what he wants and he is extra hyped up tonight because of …," Edge hesitated not sure if he should tell her about the bet.
"Because of what? Please tell me."
"You can't tell him or anyone else at my table that I told you. Randy and Johnny made a bet that if Randy took you home with him tonight Johnny would pay him five hundred if Randy can't get you to leave with him he has to pay Johnny," Edge confessed seeing anger fill her eyes. "I'm begging you please act like I didn't just tell you that."
"I can't believe this shit," she started to pace not believing what she had just heard. All she wanted was to have a fun night with her friends now her night was turning into a nightmare thanks to Randy and his stupid bet.
"Katelyn, I'm really sorry. Do you want me to get Trish and Mickie?" Edge said seeing how troubled Katelyn was.
"No, I'll be fine," she stopped her pacing for a moment realizing what she had to do.
"Are you sure?" Edge touched her shoulder making her look at him surprised to see a wicked smile cross her pretty face.
"Orton picked the wrong girl to mess with. He is going to be taught a lesson tonight," her tone was dead serious giving Edge an eerie chill. "Let's pretend this conversation never happened and please don't interfere in anything that might happen tonight."
"You don't have to worry about me. I don't want to get on Trish's bad side. Plus the way Randy is acting I agree he needs an ass kicking."
"Edge, I might need more of your help tonight. Do you mind helping?" she softly asked.
"Not at all, would you mind giving me a hint of what you're planning to do?" he asked seeing she was deep in thought.
"I'll trust you Edge but if you go running to Randy with this I'll unleash my wrath on you too only a million times worse," she warned him.
"I swear you can trust me," Edge looked into her eyes.
"Ok, you can fill Trish in on what's going on and what I'm planning. Please reassure her I'm ok and I need her to act like everything is fine," Katelyn took a deep breathe before telling Edge her plan.