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Carly glared at Mark, they were in his dressing room, and he was heading out to his match in a few minutes.
Mark looked up at her. "Stop glaring at me." He snapped .
Carley stuck her tongue out at him and went back to typing.
"Keep it up Carley, you need to quit pouting, flip me off and ya see what happens." he said and left for his match.
Carley huffed, the man was a big jerk, as soon as he had walked back in the hotel room today, he had snatched her out of the chair and swatted her ass like she she two or something, she was beginning to think he enjoyed it.
Carley grinned,maybe he was enjoying it, old pervert, she thought giggling.
Then the old grump gave her a lecture about flipping him off and how bad it pissed him. Carley just rolled her eyes.
She saved her work, she had things to do, she could finish up tonight, as it was she was on the homestretch with only two chapters left.
She closed her laptop and left the room, she was going to make Mark crazy.
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Carley went down to catering and found Randy Orton as soon as Mark's match was over, she wanted him to have time to get back to his dressing room and find her gone. She knew he would be ready to go and come looking for her. "Hey Randy." She called out.
Randy stood and held a chair out for her. "Hey beautiful, sit with me while I have a snack, you want something?"
Carley smiled. "No thanks, how was your days off?"
Randy smiled and picked up one of her hands and kissed it. "It would have been better, if you were with me, we could have had some fun."
Carley could tell from the emphasis he put on the word fun, there was no doubt what kind of fun he meant.
She blushed and Randy held her hand even tighter. "You're adorable, please say you come back to my room tonight?"
Mark walked up behind Randy steaming mad, he jerked the boy out of the chair. "Stay away from her Orton, or I'll hurt you." He said pushing Randy away.
Carley watched with wide eyes, she didn't know he was going to go off the deep end.
"Damn Taker, okay, I didn't know you two were a item, jezzz." He said stomping off.
Mark grabbed her arm and pulled her up. "Get moving, we have a flight in a couple of hours."
"Let go of me, you're not my boss." She snapped.
Mark was pissed and he was pissed that he was pissed. When he heard Orton ask her back to his room, he wanted to destroy the boy.
Mark practically dragged her down the corridors, her bitching the whole time. "Stop telling me what to do!"
Mark pushed her in the dressing room and shut the door. "I told you to stay away from him." Mark yelled.
"And I told you, I do what I want!" She yelled right back.
"You, are hard headed and stubborn." he said grabbing his bag.
"Oh thats the pot calling the kettle black." She snapped getting her lap top.
"I catch you with that boy again, I'm going to tan your hide." He snapped.
Carley jumped right up in his face. "Is that all you know how to do, beat your women into to doing what you want?" She yelled.
Mark dropped his bag and lifted her face to face with him. "I don't beat women smart ass, and you know that." He said and then pressed his lips to hers kissing her hard. Carley groaned and her lips opened under the pressure of his tongue, he swooped in tasting and teasing with his tongue.
Carley melted against him, still trying to hold on to her lap top and suck his tongue in her mouth at the same time.
Mark moaned and pulled back resting his forehead against hers. "Stay away from Orton." he said and kissed her lips lightly before letting her down.
Carley had to hold on to him for a moment, her knees felt boneless. "Okay." She murmured in complete agreement, why in the hell would she want to hang out with Randy when she had this man she wondered.
Mark smiled and took her hand. "Come on, do you have your bag, or do we need to go back to the hotel?"
"Its in the rental." She said tightening her hold on his hand.
Mark nodded and they left to head to the airport.
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Carley sat in the airport talking on the phone to Amanda. "No we haven't done it yet, but dammit, I'm trying, he's just not cooperating."
Amanda laughed. "Girl, I think maybe you need to step it up a notch."
"Yea me too, or I'm going to die a virgin." Carley said miserably. "Enough about me, how are you and Dave doing, he seems to really like you."
"It's great, he's a nice guy, he's coming to my house for Christmas." Amanda said.
"Thats great, I'm glad you two are hitting it off." Carley said.
"Okay girl, keep working on the freak, I'll call you in a couple of days." Amanda said.
Carley hung up and looked around for Mark. He was still at the ticket counter checking on their flight.
She laid back in the chair and closed her eyes, it was after midnight and she was sleepy.
Carley stirred when she felt a touch on her head and she opened her eyes to find Mark over her, his hand on her head. "Come on sweetheart..its time to board."
Carley got up and Mark grabbed her bag. They got boarded and seated and put on their seat belts.
Once they took off Carley undid the seat belt and leaned back closing her eyes. Mark grabbed a blanket from the over head compartment and covered her up.
Carly opened her eyes and smiled up at him. "Thanks."
Mark just nodded, at times like these, things were good, when they weren't fighting. But then he thought he sorta enjoyed when they were fighting, she challenged him at every turn, and he realized he liked that just as good as when she was being sweet. He watched her settle in and go to sleep. Mark realized he was in over his head, what he didn't know, was what to do about it.
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They got to the hotel after three in the morning. Mark had to practically carry her to the room, she was about walking around sleeping, she had leaned on Mark the whole way up the elevator and down the hall to the room. Mark closed the door to the room and sat there bags down and lifted her laying her in one of the beds, he slid her jeans down and had to make himself not touch her the way he wanted to. God her legs were hot, her hips were made for his hands, or so it seemed to him, he pulled off her tank top and groaned, she had on some little wispy lacy bra, he wanted nothing more than to lean down and taste. He got up and pulled one his shirts out of bag and went back and managed to pull it over her head and lay her back against the pillows.
Mark got up and stripped down to his boxers and got in beside her, he knew this was a bad idea, but he had to at least be beside her, he told himself, he wasn't going to do anything but hold her. As soon as his arms wrapped around her she shifted in her sleep cuddling closer to him. Mark felt the tug at his heart looking down at her, she was so trusting of him, she put up with his bad temper, never showed any fear of him, he smiled, she would go toe to toe with him.
He kissed her cheek and closed his eyes, he wouldn't worry about all this right now, it felt to good to have her in his arms.
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Warning this chapter contains mature sexual content.
Mark moaned, he was having the best dream, he felt so good. He slowly came awake and when he opened his eyes, he about had a heart attack. "What the fuck are you doing?"
Carley looked up at him smiling. "Calm down, I just wanted to look at you and touch you."
Mark's head fell back on the bed, the girl was killing him, she had his now hard as a brick erection pulled from his boxers and was stroking it, but damn it felt good.
Carley had awoken to his package poking her in the back, being a virgin, she let her curiosity get the best of her and she couldn't resist taking a peek, then the desire to touch it took over. "You're above average , in size I mean, huh?"
Mark bit his lip, did she really expect any conversation out of him right now. "I guess." he snapped.
Carley looked at his shaft thinking how beautiful it looked to her, she loved touching him and her small hand steadily stroked him, up and down slowly making him crazy.
Carley had wrote many love scenes in her time, she wasn't exactly dumb about what to do, but seeing one for real was a lot different from writing about one.
Mark knew if she kept it up, he was going to spill himself all over her, but damn it felt good.
"Can I taste you?" She asked looking up at him with those big brown eyes.
Mark felt his shaft jerk in reaction to her words, was she trying to kill him? "Uhh yea..That would be great." He managed to stutter out, Mark wasn't crazy, he had never turned down a blow job in his life, and wasn't about to start now.
When her tongue ran up the side of his shaft he nearly came off the mattress.
Carley wanted to do a good job, She hadn't ever done this and she didn't want to disappoint him, she was very serious about what she was doing.
Carley opened her mouth and closed it over his throbbing erection and Mark moaned loudly. She moved her head up and down letting her tongue caress him as she moved, she only hoped she was doing it right, judging from the sounds he was making, she figured she wasn't doing to badly.
Mark clutched her hair and held on as she lowered her hot little mouth down over his shaft, he was going to implode at this rate.
Carley couldn't help but think how much fun this was, she knew she had the big man, he was practically whimpering, now she knew how to shut him up.
Carley took more and more in her mouth as her head moved up and down over him, she could feel the tension in his body, when she reached up to caress his balls, he lost it. Mark was trying his best to be a gentleman, he tried to tug her head off him. "Carley..I'm coming." he groaned, he realized you never shoot off in a woman's mouth without asking, hell it could get ya killed.
Carley wasn't budging, she was lost in the wonder of the moment, that she had this kind of power over the big man.
Mark jerked as the pleasure washed over him and his climax jerked his body.
Carley sighed with amazement as she caught his essence in her mouth, at the wonder, the taste, she kept her mouth moving slowly as he relaxed and she lifted her head to look at him. "Mark did you enjoy it?" She asked a little worried.
Mark turned his head and looked at her, was she joking? But he saw the worried look on her face and realized she wasn't joking. Mark pulled her in his arms. "Best damn blow job I ever got." he growled.
Carley grinned. "I never done it before, I didn't want to mess up."
Mark frowned. The girl was damn near thirty and she never done that before, of course he knew she wasn't the slutty type, he figured maybe she didn't have much experience, he was sorta glad he was her first so to speak. "I would never know it, baby that felt too good." He said kissing her face over and over till she giggled.
Carley wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him, she was so in love with this man, she just wanted more and more of him.
Mark ran his hands under her shirt, when she didn't protest he ran his fingers up her thigh, causing her to giggle.
Mark grinned. "Ticklish huh?" His hand inching higher.
Carley just laughed as his hand stopped at the edge of her panties, He didn't want to get slapped, but she seemed pretty damn responsive to him. He edged one finger beneath the elastic, and his finger stoked her heat.
Mark groaned the girl was wet and hot, and the whimper she just let out caused his dick to jump.
Mark pushed the big shirt up out of the way. He pushed her legs apart and got on his knees in front of her and his big hands grasped the the waistband of the panties. He looked up at her, and she was biting her lip, and she looked like a scared rabbit. Hell he wasn't trying to scare her. "Can I take em off?" He asked, waiting to be sure he had read her signals right. "Uhh huh." She said and his breath caught as he slid them down to her ankles and tossed them over his shoulder.
Mark's breath caught at the site lay before him, she was beautiful. He rubbed his big finger down the center of her wet core and Carley closed her eyes and moaned. A man had never touched her like this before, and she realized she had been missing a lot.
Carley lay there enjoying his stroking fingers, her moans and groans filled the room, but her eyes jerked open when she felt his tongue touch her, her hands came to hold his head, trying to push him closer to her aching center.
Mark breathed in her sweet scent which seemed to drive his tongue to taste more, he used his tongue and fingers to drive her to a fever pitch, till she was squirming so bad, he had to use one big hand to hold her hips down.
She was affecting him with her vocalizations, the way she whimpered and begged and moaned, and her sweet hips pushing up to meet his tongue, it made him insane, he didn't think any woman had ever made him feel this way, she made him feel like a expert lover, she was so responsive to every touch.
He increased the pressure of his tongue on her nub, even as one big finger stroked her wet heat, her hips bucked,and she screamed his name so loud, Mark was sure someone would call the police.
Carley was lost in the whirlwind of pleasure that washed over her, her body bucked and trembled in release under his stroking tongue.
Carley slowly came back to awareness as Mark ran his tongue slowly up her body till he found her lips and he kissed her gently.
Carly smiled and kissed him back and wrapped her arms around him. She looked up at him catching his beautiful green eyes with hers. "Mark, you're so amazing, thank you for making me feel so good."
The words washed over him like a balm, he had never had a woman thank him for his performance, he knew it was silly but she made him feel so special.
Mark rolled over and pull her snuggly to his side, cuddling her close. "Mark, are we going to have sex?" She asked.
Mark sighed. Fooling around was one thing, he figured it wouldn't hurt nothing to fool around a bit, that way she wouldn't get emotionally involved, but sex, that he wasn't so sure about, although the thought of sex with her, made him wonder just how explosive it would be. "I think we should take this slow Carley."
Carley sighed and rested her head on his chest. She wanted him, and to her there was nothing wrong with what they had just did or having sex, she was in love with him, this was the man for her, sex was the next logical step for her, it made her wonder about Greg, she realized she had never really loved him, if she had she wouldn't have refused to have sex with him till they was married, he had never got more than a kiss from her, she realized now that she hadn't really loved him.
She smiled, Mark was her future, she knew he was probably scared to death of a relationship, but she would be patient, no way was she letting her man slide through her fingers.
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The next week was busy for Carley she had finished her book, and was spending the time going back over it and doing some editing and reworking. Being busy aside and traveling, she was happy, her and Mark spent there time fighting and at night making each other feel good, they played with each other, touching kissing and stroking, but Mark never crossed the line, every time she asked about sex, he just shook his head. She wanted him, but she was enjoying what they did do, so she let it slide.
She knew her work was done and it was time to get back home, there was no reason for her to be here anymore, but she couldn't bring herself to go, the thought of being away from Mark, made her want to cry.
She knew she wasn't fooling Stephanie either, Stephanie had made the comment that the two of them acted like lovers and Carley had just smiled at her.
Carley knew her concerns, but she could no more stop loving Mark, than she could stop breathing.
Carley looked up from her computer. Mark was getting ready for his match in a little while. He caught her eye when she looked up. "Take a break." He said.
Carley took her glasses off and laid them down and walked over to Mark, he pulled her down to sit on his lap. "Why aren't you spending Christmas with your family?"
He had heard her receive several invitations to spend Christmas with different people.
"Well Theres just my mom, and I'm not so sure where shes at right now, besides we're not that close." She said.
Mark had wondered about that, she never talked about family. "What about your dad?"
Carley looked down, she was always embarrassed by her lack of knowledge about her father. "I uhhh, well I really don't have any knowledge of my dad."
Mark wished he hadn't brought it up, he could tell it bothered her. "I'm taking a month off after tonight, Christmas is a week away, I need to rest my knees for a while, why don't you come home with me and finish up your book."
Carley looked up at him. "I don't want to ruin any plans you got."
Mark frowned. "I don't have any plans and even if I did you wouldn't ruin them, I hate Christmas, its no big deal to me, I figure you could finish up what you're doing in peace and quite."
Carley wanted him to say, that he wanted to be with her, spend more time with her, but she knew Mark was taking baby steps, this was the most he was going to offer, God forbid, he just say he wanted to spend time with her. She smiled at him. "I would love to."
Mark set her on her feet. "Good then, thats settled, I have to get going, don't wonder off nowhere..we got a flight home at two AM."
Carley shook her head. "I gotta go say bye to Steph."
"Fine whatever, but you better be here when I get back." Mark said heading for the door.
Carly stuck her tongue out at him. "Whatever bossy ass. I'll be back when I'm ready."
Mark gave her one of his supposed to scare glares. "Don't make me have to come find you."
Carley rolled her eyes. "Gee I'm so scared."
Mark just growled something under his breath and left. Carley laughed, when was the man going to figure out he couldn't scare her.