Hi! Hope you enjoyed the first chapter! And if you didn't…well there's not much I can do about that ;) I'll try and be better. Hope you enjoy this one. Just to be clear I don't want mark to be as old as he is in the films. In my fic he's about 25.
Mark Hoffman woke up strapped to a chair. Obviously Amanda's doing. He tried to pull his arms free but he was no match for the ropes that held him in place.
"Awake already handsome?". Mark looked up to see Amanda. He wasn't surprised to see her. He assumed she would stab him to death or put him in a trap. But she was just standing there. Wearing the tightest, shortest dress he had ever seen. He also noted she was wearing make-up. Dark red lipstick too. She looked pretty good. "Why are you dressed like that?" he asked feeling uncomfortable. Amanda walked closer to him. "I want to show you how much control I can have over you".
Amanda kneeled down in front of him so he couldn't avoid her very revealing top. She stroked his thighs and watched as he closed his eyes. "You fucking bitch" he said quietly trying to ignore her hand. "What's wrong detective? Is this any better?". She started to slowly stroke his inner thigh. She laughed when she felt him shudder at her touch. "Stop it". He had practically growled it. Amanda smiled. She had him right where she wanted.
Amanda got up and sat on his lap, straddling him. "Lets see if I can make you scream?". She grinded against his crotch and felt his member hardening. Mark groaned and put his head on her shoulder. Amanda could feel him throbbing against her. He was trying to stop himself from grinding back. "Uh Uh. I want to hear you scream detective". She undid his buckle and zip releasing his hard cock. Her eyes widened when she saw how big he was. She was glad he hadn't seen her reaction. He was leaning his head back, panting. He really hated not being in control.
"Mark?" she cooed. He ignored her. She trailed her fingers over his member and heard him moan loader. "I want to hear you fucking scream!" she shouted while gripping him. He let out an "oh fuck!" knowing she was close to making him cum. "SCREAM YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE!".
"What's going on!". Amanda gasped and shoved Marks cock back into his pants. She managed to do up his zip quicker than she had expected too. Mark looked up to see John and Jill standing there watching them both. "Amanda's trying to rape me" he said calmly. Amanda slapped him hard across the face. "Amanda! I don't think I want to know what's going on. Just untie Mark" said John.
Jill shook her head. "You told me what your doing is helping people John! This isn't right. Amanda is dressed like a hooker and Mark is tied to a chair". Mark and Amanda looked at each other. There faces looked like naughty children. "They don't normally act like this. Clearly an argument has gotten out of control. Or they are both into weird things" said John smiling. Jill smiled slightly watching Mark and Amanda's faces turn red.
Amanda had untied Mark trying not to listen to John talking to Jill. "You're still hard?! Cut it out" she hissed. "I can't fucking help it!" he said back a little louder than he had meant to. Jill managed to get the gist of what was happening though. "Me and John are going to go in the other room so you two can sort yourselves out". John rolled his eyes but followed Jill to the next room.
Bit later:
Mark came back clean, showered and not turned on. He looked at Amanda who had also showered and had changed into jeans and a hoody. She linked his arm while he walked to where Jill and John were. "I almost had you screaming". Mark didn't shove her away. He knew it would just be a lecture from John if he did. "Almost was the key word in that sentence" he said coolly. Amanda rolled her eyes but she knew she almost had him.
"So you two are friends again?" said John watching the two of them. Mark smirked and sat down next to John. Amanda sat down next to Mark just to piss him off. She loved how much he hated her. "What's going on anyway? Why are we all in the kitchen?" asked Mark. Jill turned round. "Well I think both of you deserve a normal night. I've ordered pizza. Its in the next room. And there are a couple of films I brought down. Pick something you agree on". They both ran into the other room already squabbling.
"They are like children" said Jill laughing. John nodded. "Yes they are. They have their faults but they are sweet kids. I see them as my own on times". Jill's heart melted hearing John talk about them like that. "I can see they both think a lot of you". John smiled.
2 hours later:
After Jill had gone home, John went to check on Mark and Amanda. He felt his heart go warm when he saw them. Amanda was asleep on the sofa face down with her arm hanging over the side. Mark was on the floor, face down too. Amanda had clearly made him sleep on the floor but John chuckled to himself. He took out another blanket and put it over Mark. John then walked over to the sickroom getting ready for bed himself.
It'll get better I promise! Haha. Main plot is in the next chapter. I just had to portray how there relationships with each other were. Let me know what you think so far. Bad or good! Make your choice ;)
