A/N: Sorry for the long wait. Life caught up with me.
Sitting in my hotel room surrounded with candy bar wrappers and a pint of Chunky Monkey ice cream next to me I stared at the screen. The Notebook was on and it always makes me cry. So what was I doing? Yeah you guessed it crying at the stupid love scene. Don't ask why but every girl watches a movie that makes her cry and yet we watch it till the end. I still couldn't get Randy out of my head which I knew was not a good thing. Shaking my head a sniffled at the TV.
I just don't know what it is about Randy but I wish I could figure it out. Hearing a knock at the door. Jumping slightly I quickly wiped my face, not knowing who was at the door. Walking towards the door I looked through the peephole but no one was there. Raising an eyebrow I opened the door and sitting on my doorstep was 24 red roses. Probably from Adam talking about how sorry he was. Shaking my head I leaned down to pick them up. Seeing the note I waited until I was inside to read it. Sniffing the flowers I sat them down and opened the note. "Wish I could hold you in my arms, Maybe I will soon. Dream of me as I always dream of you." Was all it read. Looking back at the note I tried to figure out who would have wrote that and sent them to me.
Sighing I placed the flowers in the vase that sat in the room. Walking back towards the bed I grabbed my cigarettes I walked outside to the balcony and quickly lit one up. Looking out into the night sky I watched a shooting star go across the sky. Smiling I closed my eyes thinking of a wish before I hear him. "I'm pretty sure you don't need to wish for anything Angel." It called. Opening my eyes and looking to the left, a story down sat Randy. His shirt off as he smoked.
"Why do I have the feeling you are stalking me?" I asked blowing smoke out of my mouth. I knew I shouldn't even talk to him but he was stalking me damn it! I could hear him snort below me, "If I wanted to stalk you I would. It's not my fault you want to be close to me. If you really want to be close then you should just ask Jayden." He called up making my blood boil. "No Randy, you are the one who wants to be close to me. I'm you're addiction remember?" I smirked as I smoked.
"When I see a naked woman who is begging for me to touch them it's hard to say no." I heard. Ugh I have no idea why but that made my skin crawl. How many girls was he sleeping with? Shaking my head I flicked my cigarette. "You are a pig Orton. Glad I got you out of my system." I yelled before turning to walk back inside. The next thing I know there is a loud bang and Randy is on my balcony. "What the hell are you doing here? How did you get up here?" I asked my voice a little shaky. Randy just smirked walking closer to me. "I told you, When I see something I want, I get it." Why did that sound so familiar? Wait a minute, shaking my head I laughed. "You are really stealing you're lines from the Notebook? Really Orton? Got nothing better?" I asked crossing my arms across my chest.
Randy stopped about a foot away from me. "I want you, you want me. So why can't we be together?" He asked closing the space in front of us. Shaking my head I went to say something when I felt his lips on mine. Groaning my body pressed into his, my nails going down his back hearing his growl. I knew it was wrong but I couldn't stop. Pulling back I ripped my shirt off, glad I hadn't worn a bra tonight. He stared at me for a moment before his head dropped to capture a hard nipple in his mouth.
My body arched into his, missing his touch. I felt one of his hands slip under my shorts making me moan loudly. Pulling back from my body he groaned softly going to my lips. "You are so wet for me Angel. You know how much I missed that?" HE asked in a husky whisper. I felt two of his fingers enter me and I swear lights burst behind my eyes. My hand went to free him from his track pants. Something in him must have snapped because on minuet we were up on the wall, making out and touching each other and the next thing I knew I was bent over the rail with him pounding into me.
Moaning loudly I felt his hand wrap in my hair as he held onto my hips, pushing back on him I moaned his name, not caring that he had Sam, or that I hated him. This moment was about missing him. "Fuck Angel." I heard from behind me. Most of what I heard was him moaning and groaning and panting. I was getting close to falling off the edge. "Fuck… RANDY!" I moaned loudly into the dark night pulling him over the edge with me. My name being called out as well. I felt him let my hips go and pull out. That is when my mind came back. Shaking my head, I turned to cover myself. "Get out." I whispered feeling ashamed. I felt like a whore. Randy shook his head looking up at me. "Angel." He whispered. "GET OUT, GET OUT, GET OUT!" I yelled. Shaking his head he threw his track pants on. Giving me one last glare he jumped over the rail to land on his balcony. All I could hear was a stream of cuss words as I walked into my room, locked the door and stared at my bed. "What did I just do?"