Silence is what I'm met with. "You don't owe me anything, Randy. Just go get ready for tonight."
Without another word, that's what he does. He leaves the room, and you begin to cry.
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"Well, guess what, Rhea? Daddy's back." Randy says to Rhea in their segment and damn my vagina for feeling anything for him. Why did he have to look so fucking good? He has a match tonight, and I don't think I'll stick around for it.
Some people may think I'm gross having whatever I did with Randy while he was married, and a 15 year age gap between us but none of that mattered. He wasn't happy. I wasn't looking for anything serious, until it became that.
And then he left. Without so much of a call or text. I had to find out on social media about the back surgery. Part of me wanted to believe it was Karma.
I'm over it. I'm over him.
I go to leave when he and Rhea walk back into the room.
"Are you leaving early again?" Rhea's sad face asks me and I nod.
"You don't have to leave. We can discuss the match tonight in my locker room." Randy says, and you can feel the panic rising.
"I just..." you try to get the words out, but the panic is rising more and more.
"Randy. Get out." Rhea tells him as she notices the signs. She sits me down on the couch and kneels in front of me. "It's me. It's Rhea. Just breathe for me." My eyes dart to Randy who still stands in the doorway.
"I hate him." You whisper while looking directly at him. " I can't."
"Close your eyes." Randy intervenes, and Rhea walks over to him. "She knows what I'm doing. She just doesn't want to accept my help."
You close your eyes, and hear footsteps but you don't know whose until you can smell his cologne. "Where are you?" He asks.
"Paris." You whisper, and his hands grab either side of your face.
"Good. What do you hear?"
"I can't." You shake your head beginning to cry. "You left me."
"I know. I'm so sorry, baby." He whispers, and your breathing picks up again.
"Randy, I don't think you need to be the one pulling her out. That's what I'm here for." Rhea tells him, and you can feel his eyes on you again.
"I'm not leaving her again." He says, and then you feel his lips press to yours.
Everything stops. You shouldn't, but you kiss back anyways. Until he slowly pulls away and your breathing regulates.
Daddy's Back-Randy Orton
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