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Chapter 2 (Sweet lips)

Tawny smirks. "I'll be down." Hanging the phone up without saying anything, she felt the eyes of the world champion on her. "Didn't know you were involved." His deep voice questioned, and it sent a chill through her spine.

"Didn't know it matter to you." She mumbles. "We can finish this later...I have to get a lunch with Stephanie."

Mark tied his bandanna around his head and placed his Deadman inc shirt back on. "I got a autograph signing and then I'm hitting the road for Kansas. So I'm not sure when I am going to see you." His green eye kept their focus on the beautiful blonde in front of him.

"Okay, I'll call you if I can." She said re applying her foundation. Mark closed the door gently behind him and as he did, Tawny let out a deep breath of almost a relief.

Tawny's P.O.V.

How did this start ? How did it even begin? Oh yeah…Mark's over the top ego. He actually think that I wanted him. Please, but I had to get him back. And that mid day in my office after his "wife" Sara had the balls to come into my office and try to tell me off, moments later I was riding her man on my sofa. But, that was just a bit of a payback to him for showing up at my hotel room that night. But that was three weeks ago, and I am still fucking him why? I don't have the answer to that. I mean, I came here to work and not to be worked. It's totally unprofessional and I don't want the rumor mill to start about me. I can just hear it in the locker room now. "Hey Tawny and Mark are fucking dude." Or whatever men talk about; they're just like women but without periods. Let me get my shit together. I got an ex to deal with along with a lunch with my new girl Stephanie McMahon. Oh yes, the Stephanie Marie McMahon. I heard awful things about her too but, I'd rather befriend a woman power than to be known as Taker's side fuck.

Tawny watched as the busty brunette Candice Michelle made flirty jesters with Quinn. She had to give it to the guy, he still took her breath away. But they're relationship was done, the only person who didn't know that was Quinn.

"Hey, what are you doing here-"

"Came to see you, we need to talk." He said.

"There's nothing to talk about I mean. We made a decision." Tawny spoke in a very low tone to her ex.

"That just doesn't go away. The love we have. Come on baby."

"Tommy Quinn, if you don't go…I am going to have security toss you out. So which one is it going to be?" She crossed her arms. She arched a brow when Quinn backed out. "Have a good life Quinn." No doubt Tawny felt like shit but hey, she's moved to New York for a reason and that was to leave her past in the past.

Stephanie and Tawny had lunch at the local Hard Rock café on Broadway in New York.

...

Okay Stephanie, enough with the small talk, go ahead and ask me. Who is Quinn?

Stephanie places her menu on the table and looks into my direction. "So, what was up with that guy? Was you really engaged?"

"Yeah, but…shit happens." I said flagging the waiter down.

Stephanie took a sip of her water. "Oh, yeah…understand totally."

"Was he the reason you left Los Angeles?" She asks me.

Some of it. "Yes." She didn't need all the details. "So, yeah." I had to change this subject. "So, exactly, what do you have in store for Wrestlemaina?"

Stephanie had a evil smile on her face. " Well, I was thinking of continuing the little story friction with you and Sara."

My eyes widen. "What?"

"Yeah, even though, really I am not sure what all that was about some weeks ago but my dad liked it. He talked to Mark, and Mark talked to Sara and bam it's all good. Unless you don't want to do it.?"

Shit, how in the hell was this going to play this out? Mark must wanted to see some drama between the woman he loved and the woman he loved to fuck. That would raise his ego even higher than to see two women fighting over his red neck, tattooed, muscular, sexy…I shook my head. Every time I get mad at him it turns into sex. My eyes finally locked on the heiress. "….I'll do it."

End of P.O.V.

Hours later, Mark arrived back home at his Texas ranch. Sara was waiting for him as usual and had everything prepared for him. From food to his luke warm bath water, she waited hand and foot for him and have been for two years. Instead of a kiss, Mark greeted his girlfriend with a glare. "So, I heard you called Vince. You want to be a wrestler now?"

Sara nods her head no. "Well hello to you too Mark, haven't seen you in weeks." She rolls her eyes. "I want to spend more time with you Mark. I can't stay in this house weeks and weeks while your away…doing God knows who or what." The last part she didn't expect to come out but her frustration grew tired of everything.

Mark shook his head. "You knew my job and everything that came along with it. You'd know I'd be gone a lot. And as far you thinking I'm screwing around….I don't have time for it I'm fucking tired." He felt like shit for telling her that lie but to keep things on a green level with them he did it anyway. "I'm sorry, come here."

"I'm tired, your dinner is on the table. Goodnight." Sadly, Sara made her way upstairs and closed the door behind her.

"Guess I'm on the sofa." He mumbled. It was around 2 am and all he could do was think about Tawny. She just had to bring her gorgeous face, banging body, sucakable tits into the company. Mark felt guilt even when he laid eyes on Tawny for the first time. He thought fucking her that night would end his week long hard on from thinking about her but…no…it didn't. He took out his phone and stared at the 212 number He never once entered her number in into his phone knowing the fact that Sara looks through it. Mark decide to talk to Sara instead of call Tawny. He opens the door gently and entered their dark room. As Mark inhaled deeply, he softly closed the door behind him and walked over towards the bed. She was crying he could tell.

"Go away right now." Sara attempt to make it seemed like she wasn't crying. The blonde kept her back towards him. Mark gently removed the covers from their king size bed and knelt down next to Sara's side of the bed. "Darlin…"

Sara wipe away the dried tears on her face. She give him a glare. "What?" She questioned reaching for the light on her night stand.

"Well…what is it Mark?"

A few days later…

It was early afternoon and Tawny was wearing only a white shirt and a yellow pair of boy short. With her blonde hair flowing over her shoulders, she poured her a bowl of corn pops (which I am eating now). She pop in an episode of Jem, her favorite cartoon when she was growing up. Anything that reminded her of something pure placed a smile on her face. Whishing she could only go back to those days, but it was too late. Her mouth, and pussy were already unpure. No truing back now.

As Tawny was going over a few matches for tonight's Raw, she notices a few changes. One in particular that wasn't in any cut scenes. From outside information, the crowd loved her. She was voted above Torrie Wilson; that had to mean something. She decide to give hew new found BFF a call but before she could press the send button on her front door seemed like it was going to bust of its damn hinges. The blonde quickly jumps up and grabs the bat from the corner and opens the door. "What the fuck!" Before Tawny's bat can come into full contact with the other person on the end, she stopped herself.

"Mark, what the hell?"

"What the hell with you! This damn bat." He yells yanking it from Tawny's grip.

"Don't fucking knock my damn door down like you're the fucking cops!" Tawny yells. The blonde finally took a moment to realized that Mark was at her home. "How in the hell did you know where I lived stalker?"

Mark closes the door behind him and begins to walk towards Tawny, basically with a evil smirk on his face stalking her. Tawny stares at the 6'7 footer under eyed. "So is this how you play your games?" Finally the blonde was backed into a wall. "You want me don't you?"

He didn't answer. Mark just moved closer to the busty and curvaious blonde in front of him.

Tawny felt his hardness, what an instant panty dropper. Mark was fucking with her, so she's gonna play the game back. "You want me wett?"

That worked, Mark's body was now pressed up against Tawny that she could barley breath. Mark, in a instant wraps the females legs around his large waist. Tawny bit the bottom of her lip while pulling Mark closer to her beautiful face. Staring into his green eyes, Tawny felt heat build through her entire body. Just like when they first met…well fucked. They're nose were now touching and Tawny was wearing a seductive smirk of her own. "..So…You want me to ride that big dick of your first or blow it?"

"You got a mouth on ya." Mark spoke huskliy.

"He speaks." Tawny pretends to be surprise.

"I'm sure am gonna miss this, no doubt." Mark spoke slowing grinding his rock hard on between Tawny's legs. The young female removed her top and was only wearing a bra. "Miss it? What are you talking about."

"This is my last time with you. And I'm gonna make it a good one." Mark placed the female back down on the floor and backed away. Mark unzipped his pants and within seconds they were down on the floor. Exposing that lovely dick the female before him Tawny's mouth was watering up just looking at the sight of Mark's manhood.

"So for starters sweet heart, come put those gloss lips where they belong."

Tawny P.O.V

So I am on my knees, how did I get there I don't know. But in front of me was the largest dick I ever met. I mean that both ways. But and I am still curious to his words that were just mention a while ago. This is the last time? If I think that means what I think it means…I am gonna be in trouble but for right now I am going to push that thought in the back of my mind and suck the skins of his dick.

I kiss the shaft as I played with his balls. I hear a groan deep in his chest so, I'm doing right…as always. For only knowing Mark a few weeks, sexually I already know what he loves, not likes. Anyway back to the job, I'm working my skills on the huge man until I make him bust one. I instantly feel Mark's large hands on my ass. Seeing that I was only in my boy shorts, magically those mother fuckers were tossed to the side without me even lifting a leg. Mark removed his shirt and lifted me up onto the table. His long tongue like a snake's slid from sucking my breast to play with my belly ring. And yes my lips downtown hooked up with the familiar face. Sucking gently on my clit, Mark stuck his finger inside of me Mmmm now I couldn't do nothing but arch my hips to the movement of Mark's skillfully lounge.

"Ohhh…Mmmm."

Before I knew it, his harden shaft slid in and out of me slowly which always drove me wild. "Ahhhh fuck!" I held my legs up so I can watch every inch of Mark sling himself in me. Damn it was hot. "Fuck."

"Your fucking hot baby." Mark moans as he leans in closer to kiss me. "Come here, open your eyes." They shot open as I meet with his green eyes. "That's it…let me see how I make you feel when I'm sling this dick in you."

I think I'm gonna come. "Yeah…"

"Yeah." Mark moan as he lift his leg on the table and my leg on his shoulder. "So damn tight."

He smacks my ass. "Just like that…Mark."

"I'm finna come baby."

"Yeah…Ummm." Me too. Just then he grips my hips and began to slam faster into me. "Ahhhh"

"Ugggghhh…Tawny…fuck!"

End P.O.V.

Moments later, Tawny and Mark were still stuck in their same position. Sexed out and exhausted. While both lovers attempt to bring their heart rate back down, the blonde female popped up and began to straddle the larger man already beneath her.

"So, what did you mean this is the last time? " She knew what Mark had meant, for some reason she just wanted to hear him say that they were over.

"We can't do this anymore, I'm with Sara." Mark mumbles, but the words he spoke were clear.

Tawny had that. 'Okay -so-what-look on her pretty face. "Okay, your point? You were with her three weeks ago when you had me bent over in my hotel room fucking my senseless on the table. What changed?"

He removed the blonde and gathered his clothes together. Finally, Mark turned to Tawny and looked her dead in the eye. It took everything inside and outside of Mark lay Tawny back down on the bed and fuck her brains out, but it only took guilt and his concisions to speak the words that he was now starting to rethink. "I asked Sara to marry me."

PryncizGTJ: Yay my baby is back, glad you still love it. Tanya: I knew this would make you happy i love you too!