A/N I will be getting back to the other stories and finishing them off, this came into my head and I wanted to get the first chapter out thanks xxx

Hitting the weights, he pushed himself that bit more, his muscles protesting with the extra weight, yet he had to do this, keep his mind occupied focused on the Pay per View coming up in a few months. He had picked who he wanted to wrestle, after all it was his fucking yard and he could do what the hell he wanted in it. The wrestlers looked up to him young and old, recently he had started to train some of them, after all he had time on his hands now, she had made damn sure of that. His marriage was over before it began thanks to that bitch, his soon to be ex wife's 18 year daughter. God how he hated her, she had lied to his beautiful wife, Michelle, about him hitting on her, how scared she had felt.

Bullshit the little minx had come on to him,, after a pissed up night with her friends, Michelle had retried early with their young baby Faith, and he had stayed up to watch sport. When Lea came in dressed like a whore, with her thigh length boots, hot pants that barely covered her ass, and a cropped top just covering her breasts, he hit the roof with her.

She had obviously sneaked past Michelle as there was no way either him or his young wife would have allowed her to go out like that and certainly not to drink. She looked a lot older than 18 years when she came in with her thick make up, and dark red hair that curled down to her waist. He had hit the roof with her sending her to her room and threatening a grounding for a month, and what had she done shimmered up to him and tried her best to kiss him.

He was over double her age, at 39 almost 40, why would she even think he would go for her, after all he had Michelle who was younger than him as it was, but Lea was jailbait, well almost. Pushing the weights up more he felt the sweat running down his face, hearing his phone go off, he closed his eyes, saying a little prayer, that it would be Michelle and she wanted him back, that Lea had confessed the truth, and all would be forgotten. Putting the weights back he answered the phone as he wiped the towel down his face.

"Hello darlin"

"You never called me that before daddy"

"Yeah and you never called me daddy before Lea, so what the fuck do you want?"

"Michelle won't forgive you, so no point thinking she will, I mean after all daddy you fucked her whilst married to Sara" If Mark could he would have ripped her through the phone and beaten her lying ass, running his hands though his long hair, he was too damn old to have long hair , but his character called for it.

"Answer the fucking question Lea"

"Well I want to go to college and I need funding..."

"Fuck you get it off your damn mother"

"I can't she chucked me out"

"Ha, good for her you lying bitch, you ruined my damn marriage"

"Mark, come on if she loved you like she said then surely she would have believed you, instead of listening to her damn insecurities"

"Yeah well you didn't help did ya?"

"Please Mark can I borrow the money then I will be out of your hair for good, Please daddy" why did his cock come alert when she said those last words, not good, not good at all. Well the bitch owed him, and she wanted something from him, he could turn this to his favour. He knew deep down both him and Michelle were over, he hadn't had sex for over four months, which was a record for him. Could he do it? fuck he was going to see just how much she needed the damn money

"So how long before you go?

"Three months why?"

"if I lend you this money, what do I get in return?" he heard her sharp intake of breath, he smirked to himself, yeah bitch got you, now go running back to your mum and tell her I said that.

Lea looked at the phone, had he really said that?.

"What do you want in return?" her words had left her mouth before her brain had time to think.

"What do you think Lea?"

"I don't know Mark that's why I am asking?"

"If you don't know no point in continuing this conversation bye" slamming the phone to, he smirked serves the little bitch right, she should never have played with the big dog in the yard she was a damn puppy and he just beaten her. Who the hell did she think she was asking him for money when she had caused this all in the first place.

Feeling better about himself he grabbed his bags and headed to the shower, his work out was over for the day, time to shower, change and eat. He was sure Glenn had mentioned some of the guys going out after the show later, yeap sounded like a damn,good idea

Lea threw the phone across the room, it had taken her a lot of courage to call Mark, truth be known he frightened the shit out of her. What Michelle saw in him she never knew, he just wasn't the stupid blonde's type. Michelle wasn't her real mum, she had married her dad years ago took him for all he had then fucked him off. Problem was she took Lea with her, knowing she would be better looked after by her than her dead beat dad,she actually had loved the kid, cared and protected her, that was until she turned 16.

Men looked at her and by past Michelle which pissed her off no end, that was until she met Mark. The bloke was fucking huge to Lea's 5ft petite frame, he scared her with his tattoos, loudness and attitude to match. He seemed to care for her, and actually loved Michelle, all were happy when Faith was born, to Lea it felt like a family, until that night she turned home drunk.

She knew she had fucked up, the afternoon of the party Michelle had called her all names under the sun, how no man would look twice at her. It had hurt as she played on all Lea's insecurities, unbeknown to Lea, Michelle was jealous as hell of the girl. Coming in that night, she saw Mark watching sport, her inabissions out of the window, she did the one thing she knew would piss Michelle off she made a play for her husband, then blamed him for it all. How was she to know Michelle would believe her , guess she never loved the bloke after all, because she certainly didn't trust him, damn he was her only hope to get this course. Fuck it nothing she could do now, well at least not tonight, grabbing her phone grateful it hadn't smashed when she threw it she called her good mate Stace she always cheered her up

"Hi Lea honey"

"Stace I need cheering up"

"Guess you spoke with the old man then?"

"Yep he told me to fuck off"

"Honey what did you expect, you broke their marriage up, for some unknown reason the stupid dick loved that thing you call a mum"

"I know hell Stace I was so off my face, I would never have done that, you have no idea how much..." Her voice broke, she had a family a close one that had worked and now she was on her own all because she listened to her fears.

"Stop that now Lea what has happened you cannot change, come on over we will go to one of the local bars I can sneak you in dress up as best you can"

"I don't want to drink"

"Maybe a beer that is it, no more I promise"

"Ok I guess"

"Alright see you in a while" her heart broke for Lea, she had fucked up big style but was suffering for it, Michelle had degraded her so much it had taken Stace months to build her good friend up. No way would she allow Lea to suffer again, the sad thing was she knew Lea had feelings for Mark and that was something her friend would never admit to or accept.

Lea grabbed her outfit she loved her thigh length boots, yes the ones she wore that night, teaming it with her short skirt and cropped top she felt like making an impression even though she wasn't interested after all no man would want her.

"Glenn wait up" Mark had tracked down his good mate and a few of the others just as they were heading out to the local bar. Dressed in his usual get up of tight black jeans, boots and a black shirt, his hair was tied back in a plait, teaming it with his silver chain around his neck, his goatee was trimmed, and tidy he actually scrubbed up well when he wanted to.

"Hey Mark glad you could make it"

" So where we off to?"

"Oh John here knows a great place says it can get loud girls dancing on the bar etc, but hey we are all out for some down time so it should be ok. John what was the name?
"Royals it's not bad and open till around 4am so come on let's go"

As they all headed out Mark thought yep some down time, and who knew he may even get a lay tonight.

"Wow Lea look at you honey"

"I know slutty right?"

"Er no so get that damn idea out of your head, sweetheart you got the body to do it so flaunt it as I say. You better be on that bar tonight with me dancing "

"You know me I love to dance, Royals here we come" happy to see her friend smile this was what they needed a night out. Luckily they would get in as both knew the door guy well after all Stace should he was her husband, at 22 years old people said she was too young to marry David he was almost double her age, but you cannot help who you fall in love with, and they both had fast and hard. He part owned the bar, as well as did the door some nights, but he was itching to get back to his other career wrestling. He missed the gang, unfortunately his young wife didn't know Mark was one of his closet's friends.

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