In Good Times and in Bad Times

A: Attraction

Marty went outside to get some fresh air. It had been a busy night at the pub in Ireland and she had several requests for her to play her American music.

It had been warm in the pub but the night air had a cold bite to it and she shivered as she wrapped her shawl around her.

She caught a mysterious, attractive Irishmen walking her way. "Pretend we're lovers," he whispered as he pulled her into a kiss.

She should have slapped him, but she felt drawn to him, like they had known each other for ever. It had been a long time since she had felt an attraction to somebody that couldn't be denied so she gave in to her feelings of lust as she leaned her body into his and kissed him back with all the passion that she had.

XOXOXO

B: Beneath

Marty shivered as she kissed the mysterious stranger, but she wasn't sure if she was shivering from the cold or if it was from the rushing desire that was sweeping over her body. He continued to kiss her until the men who was looking for him dissapeared.

"You're shivering, let me take you someplace warm," Patrick stated as he grabbed her hand and brought her inside the inn. He led her to his room at the top of the stairs. "Thanks for playing along downstairs. You've truly saved my life," he stated in his Irish accent.

"Why did you need to kiss me? Who are you hiding from?" Marty asked as she sat down on the bed.

"The less you know the better," Patrick stated.

"Will you at least tell me your name?" Marty asked.

"My name is Patrick and what is your name my sweet angel."

"It's Margaret...Marty for short."

"You're still shivering, let me warm you up," Patrick stated as he started a fire. He sat down on the bed by Marty and wrapped his arms around her.

Marty knew that she shouldn't be here with Patrick. She still wasn't over her breakup with Dylan. She still loved him and wanted to make things work with him, so why was she fantasizing about being underneath Patrick.

The kiss that they had shared earlier had been so powerful and she needed to be underneath him as she felt his touches. She thought that her nights of one night stands was over with, but she was wrong. She pulled Patrick into another kiss as the urge to be underneath him was too strong to ignore any longer.

They shed their clothes in a rush of passion as they continued to kiss. They took their turns exploring each other's bodies. "I need you Patrick," Marty pleaded as she laid down on the bed.

"I need you too my sweet Margaret," Patrick stated as he lowered himself on top of her and pushed himself fully into her wet, tight, enticing hole.

"Oh...god...Margaret...you are absolute heaven," Patrick whispered as he thrust into her over and over again.

Marty scratched her nails down his back as they simultaneously reached their orgasmic highs.

XOXOXO

C: Cuddle

"That was...that was so amazing Margaret," Patrick whispered in her ear as he pulled out of her.

Marty started to cry because it had been a long time since a man had pleasured her as much as Patrick. The last man that she had hot, intense, wild passionate sex with was Todd, and that had quickly turned into a nightmare. She knew that if she was careful she could fall for Patrick almost as hard as she had fallen for Todd and she didn't want to be burned again.

"What's wrong Angel? Why are you crying? Do you regret what we just shared?" Patrick asked as he wiped the tears from her face.

"I don't regret anything. It was beautiful and amazing that you could make me feel so loved despite the fact that we barely know one another."

"I want to get to know you. I feel a deep connection to you and I want to show you the kind of love that you deserve for as long as you'll let me."

"Will you...hold me...until I fall asleep?" Marty asked.

"Of course my sweet angel," Patrick stated as he wrapped his arms around her.

Patrick recited his favorite poem "Brown Penny" as he cuddled with Marty until she had fallen asleep.