After collecting herself and waiting awhile, in hopes that Marco and his boys would leave the bar so she could avoid that walk of shame, Erika walked out of the bathroom and into the bar. Luckily there was no sign of Marco. It was getting late so she headed straight for home. The walk home felt longer than usual and she couldn't help but feel uneasy. She couldn't tell if it was caused by the slight humiliation she'd experienced tonight or something else…

Suddenly she was startled by a cat running down an alley, knocking over some boxes. Erika felt fear rising in her, she didn't know why. This didn't happen often. She was used to walking home alone and at night. It was unlike her to get scared at anything much less some stupid cat. Her mind was somewhere else though…what happened with Marco…she wasn't expecting that. She had egged him on but she didn't think it would get her that…fucked. Literally. In all honesty, it had made her a bit nervous. Remembering his words Doll, this is nothing compared to what I've got planned for you next time… Erika shuddered at the thought. She had no idea what he meant by that. She did enjoy the rough sex but she wasn't one to give up control completely…and from what she had just experienced, it seemed that's all Marco wanted.

Erika was almost home whenever she heard footsteps behind her. She felt her heart begin to race as she quickened her pace, trying to make it to her doorstep, refusing to look behind her at the source of the noise. She finally made it to the door when a hand landed on her shoulder. Immediately she jumped back scowling when she looked over to see Marco standing before her. Cigarette hanging from his mouth, leaned up against the side of the house like maybe he'd been waiting there for awhile. "Fuck, sneak up out of nowhere why don't you!" she yelled. Marco stood up straight with a small smile forming across his face "Just thought I'd make sure you made it home alright, doll".

"Oh, you mean after you left me on the bathroom floor like some kind of whore?" Erika snapped. "I'm home fine now Marco, you can go." Erika grabbed for her keys and opened the door to walk inside but Marco pulled her back before she could enter. He leaned down, his mouth beside her ear "Remember, you started this sweetheart...don't think I was joking when I said this wasn't over before" he whispered. Marco took a long drag of his cigarette before turning and walking away.

The next day Erika woke up entirely too late in the day. She must've been beyond exhausted from that "workout" Marco gave her. After getting ready for the day her mind wondered back to that workout and the words that had come out of Marco's mouth last night. As much as she enjoyed that fucking, she had to admit that Marco really did make her nervous. He was unpredictable and a little more possessive than she bargained for.

Later that night, Erika headed out to the bar for a drink only to find that Marco was already there with his boys. She was hesitant to face them all again after what happened so she decided to turn and walk out. Marco had already spotted her though. "Erika!" he called, jogging up to her as she walked out the door "Where do you think you're going sweetheart?" Erika stopped, turning to look at him unsure of how to respond. His voice had a tone of innocence to it that threw her off. Marco grabbed for Erika's hand, lifting it to his mouth and kissing it gently, his blue eyes focused directly on hers. Erika still at a loss for words just stared blankly back at him. Her mind couldn't process how this intimidating man who just left her on the bathroom floor after fucking her brains out was now turning into a prince charming before her eyes. The worst part was, his charm was working. He seemed like a completely different man now and Erika was entranced "Come on, beautiful, let's go back to my place" Marco pulled at Erika's hand, flashing an innocent smile at her that was impossible to refuse. Without thinking twice Erika let him guide her to his car. She sat in the passenger seat, the car started up, and they began to pull away. One sane thought finally crossed Erika's mind Oh god, what have I gotten myself into…