WWE Superstar Randy Orton and WWE Diva Grace Taylor have been best friends since they debuted together in 2001. Everyone knew how Grace felt about Randy and vice versa. They both were oblivious though, and when she has a connection with John, will s...
"God you're beautiful," he said and Grace smiled, turning away from him playfully
"And you're all mine!" He yelled as she folded her arms and he put a flexed arm on her shoulder, making her smile
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"I just don't know what to do about Randy though, it's like he's our best friend and I miss him but he's acting like we did something wrong by getting back together," she said, pouting
"Hey, hey, hey, you're worrying over nothing, Randy is obviously just a little confused right now and he's taking his anger out on you peaches. He will never abandon you like you think he's doing. He's just being a little dumb right now, but don't worry, cuz as long as he's being dumb I'm gonna be here to annoy you," he said with a grin and Grace wrapped her arms around his neck
"God I love you," she whispered before their lips met
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Then she hugged him tightly then grinned again
"Are those the shirts you're taking with you?" She asked, amused while John looked at the bag
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She took out some of the shirts John had put and took out some cuter shirts John owned and then folded them and placed them back in
John grinned as Grace pulled him to the bed and sat down with a smile as she began unpacking her own suitcase, John grinned and started taking out some of her clothes, his eyes caught something and he smirked, taking it out
"And how do you fold these?" He asked, showing her a pair of her underwear, she snatched it from him and folded it
"Want me to model it for you?" She asked with a smile
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"Is that even a question?" He asked, running his hand on her smooth thigh, she bit her lip and pulled away from him, to change into some lingerie that would include the panties he held in his hands
John lay on the bed waiting for his girl, when she came out, John lowly wolf whistled and sat up as she spun around
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"God, the tattoo," he groaned as she slowly began crawling up his body and their lips met
