CHAPTER 25

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RANDY POV:

All I had done for the past week or so was dream about Leighla and that kiss...that beautiful sweet kiss...and now I couldn't get it, or her out of my mind.

I tried my best to control my feelings I really did, but it was becoming virtually impossible with her dominating my every thought and emotion like she was.

I became increasingly worried too that I might have scared her off, because I hadn't actually seen her around the arena this past week or so...maybe she and Rollins were fighting again. I desperately wanted to know, but of course it wasn't my place to ask. Plus the way he lost his shit with me that morning down in New Hampshire, I guess my interest over his fiancés whereabouts wouldn't go down so well.

I had a little time still before my matchup against Dean later that night-another one of those douchebag Shield guy's I couldn't stand-so I decided to go sit out in my rental and have me well-deserved cigarette. I felt relaxed as I leaned my head back on the car rest while my mind drifted into thoughts of Leighla again, smiling quietly to myself as I reminisced over the first time I ever laid eyes on her...

ONE YEAR EARLIER...

I had just finished a match at one of the LIVE shows down in Miami Florida, when I saw her walking out from catering with a milkshake or something in her hand.

Her stunning beauty knocked me out like a punch to the face, and I remember feeling slightly nervous when she caught me staring at her...something not many people can make me do. I thought at first she might be a new Diva or something, and wondered why I hadn't ever heard about her before. Curious, I found myself walking over in her direction, feeling my heart beating faster every step of the way...

''Ca...can I help you Miss?'' I stammered in a nervous tone. She smiled up at me with her blue sapphire eyes and said ''Oh thank you, but I'm just waiting for my fiancé Colby''

The shock of what she said stunned me for a moment....Seth Freakin' Rollins? How the hell does a goofball like that get someone as hot as her? I had nothing against Rollins to be honest, he's actually a pretty down to earth guy, but...he had something I wanted, which instantly made him the enemy.

I hate to admit it, but I immediately became jealous.

I shouldn't, because I'm a married man...but sometimes in life we have things put in front of us that's virtually impossible to resist. After that I became a man obsessed, and suddenly found myself doing out of character things like arriving at the arena extra early just so I could get a glimpse of her, or finding excuses to walk by Seth's locker hoping to see her in passing...

BACK TO PRESENT...

My crush over Leighla had stood the test of time, and with that kiss she gave me last week... it was clear that the passion I felt for her was just as red hot as it was one year ago.

Still, as nice as that was I had to find a way to block Leighla out of my mind, because even my wife Kim was starting to notice my odd behaviour of late. I was usually a bubbly and talkative guy away from the cameras, especially around Kim and the kids, but for the past week or so I had become as distant as my viper persona. And just like him, I wanted to be alone with myself and the voices in my head. Don't get me wrong, I love my wife very much, she was an amazing lady...but she wasn't Leighla.

I'd often find myself sneaking off in the middle of the night to take 'late night showers' just so I could calm down the hard on in my pants that quite literally grew every time I thought about her. I was jerking off morning noon and night over this girl, and my performance in the bedroom with my wife was starting to become seriously stale. I felt particularly bad the other night when Kim shyly made up an excuse not to make love to me, because Kim always loved making love to me, and I knew it was because I'd been distant of late.

WWE were going to be performing at the Allstate arena in Chicago this Monday, and most of the talent would be staying at the fancy ''Fairmount Hotel'' about half a mile away from the arena. It was kinda last minute, but I decided to treat my wife by booking us the hotels penthouse suite- as a way of apology for being so distant from her recently.

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''...what do you mean it's reserved?!'' I huffed on the phone to one of the receptionists at the Fairmont Hotel later that day.

''I'm sorry sir'' the receptionist replied ''...but the Penthouse suite was booked just this morning''

''Are you sure? Is it someone famous or something?'' I asked curiously. I knew only someone with celebrity status could afford one of those types of rooms.

''I'm sorry sir, but I can't disclose that information'' the receptionist said apologetically..

''Alright whatever'' I huffed, and made a reservation for a regular suite instead.

SETH POV:

I was feeling extra good that day! I had just finished booking the Penthouse suite for Taylor and I this Monday. I wanted to make the night as special as special could be for her, and it was nice to actually spend my money on something I deemed worth it, unlike those countless shopping trips Leighla always dragged me on.

Now just a few more things to make everything complete...I smiled to myself that evening, as I turned my computer on and did a little online shopping.

TAYLOR POV:

I stood posing in front of the mirror later that evening, practicing my ''sexy'' look in the all lingerie Court and I had bought at 'Agent Provocateur' earlier today....I hope I don't disappoint you Kingslayer, this is all for you my love, and I want to make it special...I smiled to myself, twirling and posing in the mirror some more.

Our date was less than a week away now, and I felt my heart begin to thud every time it was announced on the WWE Network that they were coming to Chicago Illinois....Oh Seth, I can't believe I'm actually going to meet you! I kept thinking I was going to wake up one day and find that I'd actually dreamt the whole thing, but I knew deep down that I hadn't. I knew I was going to see my favourite WWE Superstar in the flesh. And as much fun as I knew that was going to be, I also knew what I was going there for...

Normally something like this would be considered quite slutty, a late night booty-call so to speak, but in my defence I'd built a relationship with him, and even though we had actually never met face to face before, I felt there was something more between us than just the physical. I tried not to think of the moment at the end of the night when I would have to say goodbye to him, and watch like everyone else from the side-lines as he and Leighla lived their perfect lives together...that thought killed me inside.

So, instead I was going to turn my frown upside down, and prepare for what I already knew was going to be the best night of my life!

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