Chapter 3: Too Good to be True
Once Mark and I got to the ladies room, we went into the biggest stall towards the back and shut and locked the door. Mark pinned me against the wall and started kissing me while running his hands up and down my sides. I pulled away to look at him as I ran my hand down his chest, "Oh Mark..." Mark smiled and went back to kissing me while pulling me closer to him, body against body, both our faces pink as can be. Mark then brought his arms down to my hips and started to lift up my shirt. I looked up at him and let him take my shirt off. Mark looked at my chest and smiled even bigger. "You are definitely equipped with some great parts..." Before I could say anything, he immediately went back to kissing me, while pinning me to the wall. We then heard a knock on the door, followed by a very familiar voice, "Maia? Are you alright?" It was Aaron. I looked at Mark and sighed as Mark picked up my shirt then handed it to me for me to put on. "Yeah Aaron... I'm fine...I'm coming." I looked at Mark and whispered, "Wait for Aaron and I to leave, then come out. That way he doesn't see you...I don't want you embarrassed to be seen with me..." I turned to walk out after putting my shirt on, but before I could open the door, Mark grabbed my hand. "Let's walk out together... I can handle it." He smiled reassuringly. "O-okay..." I smiled and walked out with my hand held by Mark's. Once we exited the bathroom, Aaron looked at Mark then at me. He looked back at Mark and whispered in his ear, "Can I talk to you for a minute?" Mark nodded and let go of my hand to walk off with Aaron, so I went to the bar to meet up with Sean.
I clumsily picked an empty seat next to Sean and asked for a glass of water. Sean looked over at me and laughed. "Did you and Mark do what I think you did...?" I took a sip of the water in front of me and blushed a tiny bit as I said in reply, "No... Aaron kind of caught us." Sean laughed even more. "Oh no! Cock blocked by the English man...I'm sorry Lassie..." He pat my shoulder and stood up to go dance with a woman who had approached him earlier that night.
I shrugged off the fact that Aaron caught us, and walked up to the bar. "Can I get a fireball please?" I asked quietly, while drawing circles around the drink coaster. I couldn't get the thought out of my head that Mark and I had gotten that far so quickly. Leaning my head onto the bar, I let myself begin to daydream what could've actually happened. After a few minutes of sitting there, I felt a hand on my left shoulder. "Excuse me, Maia?" I heard a deep sultry voice behind me. Whipping around on the stool, I turn to see Mark smiling at me. "Uh, hi there," I giggled nervously, "What's up?" Mark walked up to the bar beside me, and leaned against it. "Not much, was looking for you." He winked. I blushed a bright red as I looked down at the floor. "Looking...for me? W-what about Aaron...?" I looked back up at him to notice him closer to me than before. "Aaron just wanted to know what was going on..." He smirked slightly and put his hand on my thigh. My gaze averted away from his as my heart continued to beat faster with every step closer that Mark took towards me. "What did you tell him...?" He moved his hand to mine and held it. "I told him the truth..." My eyes shot up to meet with his. "Really? What did he say back?" My face went from red to white as the blood rushed away from my face because of the fear taking over my body. "He is totally okay with everything...Stop worrying..." He chuckled softly and kissed my forehead to try and cheer me up. I smiled while looking at his lips, the butterflies building in my stomach. Mark noticed, and had the biggest grin on his face. "Would you like another drink?" He asked, while motioning the bartender over towards us. I shrugged, "Why not?" The bartender asked, "What can I get you two?" Mark looked over at me, and smiled, "Can we get two fireballs please?" I was still in shock that Mark was hanging out with me, and we almost hooked up in the bathroom, but now he's buying me drinks?! I shook off the nerves, and grabbed the shot glass. "To a crazy ass night." Mark grinned. "Agreed." I smiled. We both threw our heads back, and downed the fireball. "Woah!" I made a face, while feeling the burn. "You alright over there, Maia?" He said smiling at me mischievously. I hiccupped, "I'm good." Mark burst into laughing, but was so loud that Sean and Aaron noticed. They walked over with confused looks on their face. "It looks like somebody's having fun." Aaron said, while laughing. I shrugged, while leaning against Mark, "Those things are realllly good." Sean rolled his eyes, "C'mon Mark, why're you getting the lass plastered?" Mark threw his hands up, "She said yes! And was already drinking." The three of them burst into laughter as I continued to hiccup. "Maaark, c'mere!" I slurred. Mark smiled and leaned on the bar. "What's up?" He asked, while making a face at the boys. "Let me see your face!" I giggled. Mark looked at me, with raised eyebrows. Leaning by me, he smiled, "What?" I grabbed his face and kissed him deeply. "There you go." I giggled. Mark laughed, while looking at me, "What was that for?" I tried to talk, but everything went black.
