Chapter Two.

John Cena. Randy's best friend. Ashlee had only met him once before on her wedding day. He had been Randy's best man. Now you are all probably thinking, well if John is Randy's best friend how come she had only met him once. The answer is simple. Randy kept her away from his friends unless she was travelling with him to shows. He had a slight obsession that he keep her all to himself. But today he couldn't because she was with him.

"Well, if it isn't Orton and his lovely wife." John said as the couple stepped out of their car.

"Hey, Cena." Randy said walking around to join Ashlee since she was standing closer to John. He made it a habit of slipping his arm around her waist when someone, another guy to be exact, was standing looking at them.

"Hey, John." Ash smiled. John returned that smile and she watched him, his eyes lit up. She couldn't help but smile at this, at the same time she gave Randy a sideways glance to see if he was looking at her. He wasn't.

"The lovely Ashlee. How are you sweetheart?" John asked never taking his eyes from her. Randy's grip tightened a little. Not too tight but tight enough to let her know he was still there.

"I'm fine thank you, John. It's nice to see you again." She simply said. It was safe.

"Pleasure is all mine baby.." He replied his gaze still upon her.

"So, John we'll catch you later." Randy said. Obviously annoyed at what was happening right before his eyes. And with that he guided his wife towards the entrance doors. Once inside the building Ashlee knew it wouldn't be too long before Randy said something to her about it. And it wasn't.

"What was all that about?" He asked. Obvious annoyance still in his voice. His arm now had slipped away from her waist.

"What was all what about?" She asked. Yeah, so she knew what he was talking about but she didn't want to directly let him know she knew. It all made much more sense in her head.

"Don't act so dumb." He said rolling his eyes. He was so used to her games by now. She always played dumb. It annoyed him.

"Whatever. I'm going over to see Kristen. See you later." She said. And without another glance at him she walked away.

"And then what happened?" Kristen asked. Ashlee had found her just a little over an hour ago, making out with her boyfriend in his locker room. Ash didn't want to disturb them, but she needed her friend. Kristen hadn't minded, she was always a 'Friends in need come first' kind of girl, so Ashlee had told her all about the shitty day she'd endured so far.

"I walked away from him. He tries to control me all the time." She finished. She'd just told Kristen the whole story. About the signing and the car ride, and the running into John outside. Kristen listened with interest, like always and offered her opinion.

"He'll come around." Kristen smiled as she got ready. She was a Valet for the company now, so she was suiting up for the show.

Ashlee sighed to herself. He never comes around she thought. She said goodbye to her friend and went back to Randy's locker room. It was empty when she walked in. Randy must have already gotten changed and gone to work out a little before show time. She closed the door behind her and walked into the bathroom to splash cold water on her face. She needed something to wake her up a little. As she turned off the water she heard the door to the locker room open, thinking it was Randy she dried her hands and stepped out of the bathroom only it wasn't Randy. It was John.

This isn't good she thought.

"Hey.." John smiled.

Ashlee leaned on the door frame of the bathroom and smiled. "Hey."

John moved closer to her. This really isn't good.

He stepped closer, until she could feel his heat. He leaned his arm up above her head resting it on the door frame.

"W...what are you doing?" She asked.

But instead of answering her, he closed the small space between them and brushed his lips against hers.

Oh this really isn't good she thought as she pressed her lips back.