WWE One Shots and Preferences

The Viper and The Princess -Randy Orton-

Grand. That is one word to describe the life of Anna McMahon-Levesque. Her parents are 2 of the biggest faces in the WWE, Stephanie McMahon and Triple H. So everything in her life from the beginning was handed to her on a silver platter. And for a while she accepted everything that was handed to her, not caring much about the people who work for what they are given. But one day that all changed. 

The day started off normal. She was awoken at 9 am by her butler in her personal mansion, that her parents paid for. She ate a breakfast grand enough for a queen, and she was driven to work in her personal limo, which was also paid for by her parents. She strutted around the arena like she owned the place, and barked orders at anyone and everyone. She fired a few rookies who thought they could talk back to her, so overall her day was normal. 

Her office was silent until a knock on her door broke the silence. "Come in" she called, not looking up from her paperwork. She heard someone walk in "Give me a match against John Cena" a deep voice demanded, she finally looked up from her paperwork. In front of her was Randy Orton standing impatiently, half of her wanted to fire him for demanding something of her, she is the queen of queens just as her father is the king of kings. And no one talks back to a king or a queen, but the other half of her didn't want to see him go. Unfortunately her queen of queens attitude came back just as fast as it left "and what makes you think that I will listen to your demands?" She questioned, gazing directly into his eyes threateningly. But much to her surprise he smirked and stepped closer to her "because I get everything I want" he said, not breaking his stare. "I don't know who you think you are, walking into my office and demanding something from me" she said, giving him the signature McMahon glare but there wasn't much fury behind it. Again, he stepped closer to her and placed his hands on her waist, but as much as she didn't want to, she removed his hands. "I'm sorry but flirting with me won't get you this match" she said, refusing to give into his mind games. He gave her one last pleading look, but when he received nothing but a McMahon glare he backed off and walked out if her office. As much as she hated it, she couldn't deny the fluttery feeling in her stomach.

The next day it seemed everywhere she went Randy was as well. But it became irritating when Randy was in catering staring at her from across the room. She finally decided it was time to talk to her parents.

She straightened her dress as she knocked on her parents office door "come in" she heard her mother yell, so she took a deep breath and opened the door "hello mother, hello father" she greeted, and both of her parents immediately looked up from their paperwork and rushed over to their daughter. Stephanie pulled her into a hug first "Anna! Oh I've missed you why haven't you visited?" Her mother said, next it was her father's turn "what she means is, we missed you honey" he said hugging his daughter and never wanting to let her go. But as soon as he pulled away and saw he look in his daughters eyes he became worried "what happened?" He said worriedly. Anna looked down, and hesitated. But she knew she had to tell them for her own sake "there is this guy" she started, her father looked horrified while her mother looked triumphant "I knew it" her mother stated with a big grin "no Anna, no boys" he said, doing what most dad's do when they hear there daughter say they have a boyfriend "dad I'm 27 years old" she said, rolling her eyes "I don't care no boys" he said sternly, "let her finish honey" her mother said putting her hand on Hunters arm "continue" steph said "well, he asked for a match against someone. Which normally wouldn't be a problem but he demanded it. So I said who do you think you are demanding things from me, and he tried to flirt with me to get his match. But now I feel a weird fluttery feeling in my stomach when I see him, which is practically every 5 seconds" she explained, her father looked angry, while her mother was expressionless "who is it?" Her father said, "Randy Orton" Anna said reluctantly "Anna I gave you a list when you first joined this company of who to stay away from do you remember everyone on the list?" Her father said, making her recite the names, she sighed and began listing "Randy Orton, The Miz, Brock Lesnar, Seth Rollins and Dean Ambrose" she recited in a bored tone "that is correct now I want you to stay away from Randy and everyone on that list. They are trouble, no good for you. Your a McMahon-Levesque! Your the daughter of the King and Queen of WWE. Your the future owner of WWE, and what is he? A jackass with a large ego and a fake persona. You will not ruin the good McMahon-Levesque name by associating with him" her father ranted while pacing around the room "fine. I'll stay away from him" Anna relented "do you promise?" Her mother said, Anna nodded even though she didn't want to agree. 

She was dismissed from her parents office. And just as she was passing a supply closet as a hand reached out and pulled her into the closet. She struggled to get out of the person's grip, but than the small dim light was turned on in the closet illuminating Randy's face. "Randy what-" she started to say but she was cut off by Randy gently placing his lips on hers. She stood frozen for a few seconds, but once she realized that this was real and not a dream she kissed back. He pulled away and stared into her green eyes "I'm sorry for doing that so suddenly, but I heard what your parents said. I was walking by their door and I heard the whole conversation. The truth is I can't stay away from you, I'm sorry for being an asshole to you" he ranted, Anna rolled her eyes "Randy it's okay" she said softly. He smiled down at her "so how does pizza for dinner sound? At around 8?" He said nervously, wringing his fingers together "are you asking me out on a date?" She said, just trying to clarify so she doesn't get her hopes up "If your okay with that, than yeah" he said, looking into her eyes "okay" she agreed. And the smile on his face seemed to light up the small storage closet more than the ceiling light.