A week had passed since Andie had been in the ring, she had kept well away from Mark, no way could she see him, her dreams had been filled with him, the things he did to her, had her aching each morning when she awoke. Shivering she walked in to the canteen, getting into line she had a quick glance around. Fuck there he was sat with his wife, well at least he wouldn't notice her, he had Michelle to keep him occupied, quickly grabbing what she wanted, she exited back to her office, glad she had gone unnoticed.

Mark had seen her slip in, if it wasn't the little bitch that had got his ass kicked, more times than he would care to mention, wasn't her name Andie. Yes, some guys name, she still dressed like a damn wanna be, yet she looked a little different. Trying to work out what it was, he clicked she had her hair down today, looking again he was sure she looked familiar. No it couldn't be, oh fuck it was, she was Paul's side kick from last week, the one he wanted to fuck into the damn floor. Rubbing his hand down his face, he wondered why he hadn't noticed it was her, when she was in the ring.

Yeah right Calaway, you were too busy thinking with your dick, then your head. The thoughts he had about her, what he wanted to do to her, had him fucking hard again. Raising from the table he was going to chase her down, see if it was who he thought, praying to god, that it wasn't.

"Baby, where you going?" looking at his beautiful wife, he saw how much make up she had on, why the fuck she needed it he didn't know, it spoilt her looks. What was he doing, he had never pulled Michelle down, she was perfect, from her manicured toes, up her fake tanned legs, to her plastic. Now his thoughts were going off the wire, what the hell was wrong with him?. That fucking bitch was in his head again, that was it, she had not been far from his thoughts all week, he needed to erase them, before he did something he regretted.

"I need to talk to Vince about a story line" moving away, he left the canteen not even kissing his wife bye, his head full of Andie. About to walk back, he noticed Michelle in conversation with Jericho, so, she wasn't too bothered. Oh well he had better things to do heading down the corridor, he went to find the script writers office, knowing she would be there.

Andie, had just sat down with her food, when the door slammed open, oh fuck what the hell, did he want.

"I'm eating come back later" Mark slowly closed the door, locking it, come back later who the hell did she think he was, some little shit, she could just push away. No way, she had haunted his damn dreams for a week. He wanted to see if she had the body, he dreamt about or was it all his imagination. Would she taste as good as she did in his dreams? Would she scream as loud when he sank deep inside her, this was getting pathetic. He was a grown man, with a wife, a beautiful one at that, so why did his fucking body, and head, crave this thing.

"Would you mind unlocking the door, Calaway, I do not appreciate being held prisoner in my own office" Mark smirked at that, tough shit she was hearing him out.

"Do you know ever, since you got here, I have my ass handed to me three times by Vince and Paul, don't even get me started on what Steph has been threatening, something about cutting my cock off" the little bitch laughed at that

"Oh you find It funny do you, well how about I have that cock rammed down your throat as you suck me off?" ha you didn't think it was so funny now he thought as he saw the colour drain from her face.

"Get out" he was disgusting, how dare he say that to her. Though it did sound like a damn good idea, no do not think that Andie, he is rude and just plain evil.

"No" advancing towards her, she moved back straight in to the damn wall.

"I said get out"

"And I said NO" please god don't let him come any closer, seeing him angry had her turned on so damn much, what the hell was it about him. Sod this, she wasn't aiming to find out.

"If you don't I will shout for Paul"

"Won't be doing much shouting with my tongue in ya mouth will ya darlin" with that he moved fast pinning her to the wall, he had to try it, see if she tasted as good as she looked the other night, his lips took hers, and he went under. His whole body felt like it was on fire, the need for her shot through him hard and fast. No way was he letting her out of his arms, until he had her underneath him screaming his name.

Trying to push him away, it did no good, he was too big and she was too damn aroused. His mouth worked hers, his tongue tasting every crevice in hers, as his hands ran down her body. Pulling her, tighter to his, she was shocked when she felt his arousal, had she turned him on as much as he did her. Finally moving away so they could catch their breath, Mark moved his hot mouth to her neck, sucking, for some unknown reason he wanted to mark her as his. Brand her, crushing her body to the wall, he pushed his erection into her. Let her feel what she did to him, he wanted to fuck her senseless, sod the consequences.

No this wasn't right he was married, he had a wife, a beautiful wife, and this, this thing couldn't be turning him on this quick and so hard. It took Michelle a few attempts to get him like this, and never had he got this hard, with her. What the hell did she have on him, he moved away, then had second thoughts and pulled her back, pressing her harder into the wall, as his hands pulled her baggy top off her body. He looked at her, he was spellbound, it was her, fuck her body was beautiful, taking her arms he slowly let his hands slide down them as he grabbed her wrists. He felt the rough skin, the same skin he had found disgusting before, he now kissed gently.

"Why sweetheart?, what had you so upset that you hide this body?, that you damaged yourself" Andie was confused, why had he changed, this wasn't the bastard that she had the run in with. This man was caring, and she had no idea what to do.

"Tell me little one" he didn't understand the change in him, she made him feel guilty for what he had said to her, which was a first. He never apologised for things, but for her he would.

"I…. Mark what is going on?"

"I am so sorry for what I said to you darlin, I was out of order, You didn't deserve it," Andie clicked, he was being nice for one reason and one reason only he wanted to fuck her. No way was she some dumb kid, she could read this idiot like a damn book. She had him where she wanted him, by the fucking balls, now that would be a first. Having a man like Mark by the balls would be a temptation to any woman, should she use this to her advantage. No she wasn't like that and would never be.

"Leave it Mark, get out"

"I said no and I will say it again NO" didn't she get it, hadn't he just shown her he wanted her. Fuck Michelle, fuck anyone, he was going to have Andie as his. He had no idea what she did to him , yet he was going to go further with this he had too.

"Please, don't make me call Paul" moving closer to her, he took her lips again, his hands gentle on her naked stomach, he slide them up, his mouth ravishing hers. She jumped as his hand slipped under her bra, sliding it off, he bent his head. She was so perfect, her breasts fit into his hands, the rosy nipples begging to be sucked. Nothing on her was false, he could tell with the way they felt, the way the fell nicely in his hands. Rubbing the extending nipple with his thumb, he heard her sharp intake of breath. Then a moan, if that was what she was like when he used his thumb, he just had to see what she was like when he used his mouth. Dropping his head he took her breast into his warm mouth, sucking like a child would its mother. Pulling it deeper and deeper into his warmth, then suddenly his teeth nipped the end. That was it for Andie, she screamed with pleasure, her hands pushed into his hair, almost ripping it out, when the feeling ripped through her body. Mark couldn't stop, she was so responsive, nipping again he then moved to the other, taking his time he did the same with the other, loving the way her body was his to control. He knew the minute her little hands touched his, he would be hers to control as she wished. Keeping the upper hand for the time being he feasted on her.

"Andie. Yo Andie, why's the damn door locked?" Steph sent a crew member to get the keys, she had heard Mark had been seen heading this way, she just prayed he wasn't in there with her.

"ANDIE!" coming out of their haze, both looked at each other, their shirts on the floor, not the best position to be found in. fuck grabbing their stuff they quickly dressed, just as Steph opened the door, seeing Andie in shock or what she thought was shock she turned on Mark.

"Calway, will you just leave her alone, go bother your wife" Mark moved away smiling at Andie, he whispered in her ear

"You and I have unfinished business darlin, I'm giving you fair notice, baby, you are going to be mine" with that he turned to Steph

"Tell her to stay out of my damn way then" slamming the door behind him, he couldn't wait till he had her in his arms again.

"Andie, you ok, did he hurt you. What did he do?"

"It's ok Steph he was all threats nothing I can't handle" yeah right, what had they just done, what had he threatened. No way could she handle a man like Mark, no way.