Bond Unbreakable

Chapter Four, Marcus gives in to Beth but someone watches them. Who could it be and is that person going to tell Blair? Thanks for the reviews, thumbs up for BG who wrote a story for my birthday. You rock!

The next morning, Blair awoke to find no Marcus beside her. The side where he slept was cold like he hardly was in it, a frown came across her face. She pulled off the sheets, slowly rising from the bed and went to find him only to see that he wasn't in the house. A sharp shiver ran up and down her spine, he was never like this. Before he would bring in breakfast in bed or still be wrapped in her arms asleep. Now it was eeire without him, the smell of his masculine scent disappeared which made her fear of his whereabouts. She sat on the kitchen chair, rubbing her bump softly while letting forbidden tears fall down her face.

Seven Hours Before...

Marcus headed towards the Connor house, without a second thought of Blair. He wanted Beth, his ondemand feelings for her was killing him in a harsh way. Though it seemed quick and rushed, he didn't care. All he wanted was her, the intoxiting scent of her pefume and the laugh that echoed in his mind. The ring on his finger was digging into his skin, it made him whince in pain but tried to igore it. No way he was turning back to play fake happy familes with Blair, his love for her was no more now he had Beth around him. Selfish he may be but what if Blair was unfaithful to him when he supposely died? What if she moved on to a proper human? Though he saw no man by her side, he couldn't help his paroind thoughts so this was revenge on her. But his mind returned to the unborn child soon to be, he creatated a being that would live in a unhappy family. The father would be in love with a another woman while the mother would be forever depressed being apart from her soul mate. He froze on the spot, horrified of what he saw. Is this what he wanted? He put his hands over his face, gasping for the cool night air. What was he thinking? He had to tell Beth that what happened was a mistake, he had to move on from his lust feelings for her and being the husband of Blair Williams. His heart ached, why was the world so cruel with love?

Beth was combing her hair through when she heard a rock thrown at her window pane. Igorning it as nothing, the sound returned that made her jump. She put down the brush and went to see where the noise was coming from only to look down below. There standing so handsomely was Marcus, the man that gave her intense pleasure and forbidden to have. Her heart lept with joy, she signaled him to wait while she grabbed her dressing gown and rushed outside without making a noise. When she saw him standing there with that intense look on his face, she ran to him wrapping her arms around his neck. He hasn't left her mind ever since he left, the orgasm he gave her was still humming in her body making her feel alive again. As she pulled away, his eyes burned into hers with sadness and desire. "Beth, I got something to tell you." He began, only for her to place a finger on his lips then replacing them with her own. The kiss was passionate and lush, his hands rubbing up and down her slender body while she held on his tight body. Oh how she felt so bad yet given such pleasure! When they pulled away from the embrace, breathless and staring still in each other's souls. "Marcus, what are you?" Beth asked, with a laugh. He lowered his gaze, looking inside her dressing gown to see a skimy nightdress that made her nipples erect for him. "I don't know but all I want is you right now." He replied, looking back at her. She slid her hands into his, leading her in the dark house to her bedroom. But what they didn't know was that someone was watching all the time, horrifed of what they saw with tears pouring down that person's face. If this was ever found out, the whole world would break into a millon pieces.

As they were naked and laying on the bed, Marcus entered inside Beth which made her gasp with shock and pleasure. His thrusts were powerful and violent, their silent grunts kept in time as their hands touched everywhere they could. She couldn't believe how amazing and sexy Marcus was, he whispered erotic suggestions in her ear which made her breathless and those eyes that pulled her into a forbidden place of passion and sex. Coming near their orgasms, they stared at each other finally hitting the spot with a loud cry out of their lips. They laid there still, their bodies covered in sweat with their needy breaths tickling their skin. Marcus removed himself from her, laying by her side wrapping her beautiful body against hers. Beth sighed blissfully, her fingertips playing across his brood chest until she discovered a large scar where his heart was. "What's that?" She asked, staring at him. Marcus didn't reply, he simply just kissed her and shut his eyes. Beth frowned at his odd behviour, what was she thinking of making love with a another woman's man? But she couldn't help her risky feelings for him, he made her like a woman again and what they had tonight mattered more than learning of his past. Kissing his lips, she snuggled against his chest and shut her eyes.

The next day, Marcus and Beth were wrapped in each other naked and glittering from the sun's rays. She was the first to awake from the sweet sound of birds singing which made her smile and rubbed her hand on his chest. Rising her head to his, her lips made him slowly open his eyes to see the woman before him. In his vision it was Blair who was smiling at him, no longer pregenant and looked more beautfiul than ever. But it faded away to Beth, her long ginger hair and bright blue eyes staring at him. He sighed heavily, he made love with a another woman but there was no regrets at all. With a lazy smile, he kissed her on the lips. "I better go, sweetheart. The wife might kill me if I don't return." He said, gruffly. Beth nodded her head, this was risky and dangerous but she didn't care that she was wrapped in this amazing man's arms. "I understand, I don't want Kate and John seeing us like this." She replied, pulling away from him. He removed himself from the bed, naked and glorious to Beth's eye. Putting on his clothing made her lower her fingers to her wet womanhood, hitting that special spot that made her feel good. Marcus turned to see his lover pleasuring herself, his penis raged at the sight before him. With a second, he tore off his boxers and lowered himself on her kissing her heavy breasts while thrusting hard inside her. Their moans and groans became louder until she cried out the powerful orgasm that had been waiting all this time. They lay like that for a minute until Marcus got off her and quickly put on his clothes, without staring at the beauty of his mistress. Beth wrapped her dressing gown over her naked body and took Marcus out of the house, quiet like a mouse. Kissing passionatly for the last time until whenever they saw each other again, Marcus left her wanting more as he walked back to his miserable reality while his beautfiul fanasty with Beth waited for his return.

As the key turned into the lock, Marcus entered the house and walked quietly until he froze in the kitchen. There before him was a angry but crying Blair, her lip trembled while a nasty frown was across her face. "Where the living hell were you?!" She asked, calmly as she could. Marcus gulped, his body felt intense heat and his heart ached against his chest. He hated lying ever since he was a kid but now lying seemed the best thing to do in this event. "I went for a walk." He replied, feeling the lie grow ever bigger with each second passing. "Don't you dare lie to me, Marcus Wright! How could you leave me like this? What if the baby came and you werrn't there? I could've died even if I did make it! What's happening to us?" She cried, sobbing even harder. Marcus didn't move or comfort her, his selfish pride overcame him as he walked away from his crying wife. He shut the bedroom door silently that made her sob even more, she sunk to the floor holding her bump and felt the intense pressure build inside her. Was her passionate and loving marriage dying? Was everything she felt for Marcus becoming to a end? She leaned against the table's legs, shutting her wet eyes and waited for the sobs to subside.