The Speakeasy

John smiled softly and snuggled beck into Randy. "I love you too." He whispered, letting Randy's warmth and the sound of his quiet breathing lull him to a peaceful sleep, Alex and Jay the last things on his mind.

Randy sighed and relaxed against John, falling asleep. He knew he would have to deal with what happened downstairs, but until then, he would sleep with his lover. Peacefully.

Wade ran a hand over his face. "And you potentially led them here. I'm sorry Alexander but that was the stupidest thing you've ever done."

"They already knew it was us, you sent Jay. He's one of your most populer boss." Alex said as he leaned again the wall.

The next morning, John buried his face in Randy's chest. He didn't know what they were doing today. But after last night, John did not wanna work on the streets. He kissed Randy's neck, trying to wake him as he knew he had to work.

Randy groaned, baring more of his neck. "Johnny," he breathed, eyes fluttering open, light invading his sight. He groaned again. "Too bright," he said.

Wade was ready for anythign the next morning. He knew that he had to do something about Randy and waited patiently for the man to come after him.

Alex sighed as he laid on his bed. He knew shat was going to hit the fan soon.
Jay was safe with his brother.

John chuckled and kissed all over his jaw. "C'mon baby. Get up and I'll make you breakfast." he murmured, his hand stroking Randy's abs, enjoying the feel of the warm,s oft skin under his fingertips.

"I dun wanna," Randy whimpered and tried to shoo John away, but John's hand on his stomach felt so good.

Wade was pacing the house, making sure that security was tight. The last thing he needed was one of the Orton family assassins to be able to waltz right into his room.

John smiled and kissed Randy again before slapping thigh. "Up!" He said and got up, stretching, knowing Randy would have to deal with last night eventually.

Randy groaned loudly. "Whyyyyyyyyyyyyyy?" he whined.He really, really did /not/ want to get up. At all. He just felt so tired lately. He did not want to deal with anything.

John was downstairs, dressed for the day, planning a way to get Wade back. He knew Randy would want in on it, but he would want John to do most of planning. He'd just have to explain everything to Randy before he did anything.

Wade sighed, making sure that the staff was double today. He didn't want to take any chances, didn't want the Ortons to be able to surprise him with anything. But he was uneasy...

Lexie made sure he'd be ready in case Orton made a move on them. He sent a friend to go protect Jay and his brother. He was going to let them get hurt because of Wade.

"Because two of Wade's official dumbasses failed to break in last night and you have to deal with it." John said, finishing getting dressed and sitting next to him on the bed, going back to stroking his stomach.

"Cena'll do it," Randy said, relaxing with the aide of John's touch. He was so relaxed, partially because he knew that Wade wouldn't be stupid enough to do it twice and that he would be anxious for Randy to strike back.