Warning: Sexual content in this chapter!

The Perfect Night

The following morning, I got myself up thinking about what this day would be like. Mark was always good at planning things especially when it came to holidays like this one. As I made Mercedes some breakfast I thought about how nice it was going to feel with Mark's arms around me again. I missed feeling that so much and I missed his soft lips caressing mine. Man…I really hope tonight goes well…

Once I gave Mercedes her pancakes, I went upstairs to my room to get one of Mark's gifts ready. I had taken the picture of our unborn child and placed it in a small blue box. I smiled to myself as I placed the lid over it and then tied a white bow around it. I then placed it in a gift bag that I had prepared for him the day before. Boy was he ever going to be surprised tonight.

Later that afternoon I went back out to find something to wear for later. I figured since Mark liked to play mind games, I would play some of my own. I picked out a sexy black strapless dress that was made of leather and stopped just above my knees. When I tried it on I was satisfied with how well it hugged my curves and pushed up my breasts. It was definitely the perfect dress for teasing. After buy that, I bought some black high heel shoes to go with it.

Around four, I went home and got into the shower so I could shave my legs and wash my hair. My excitement grew more and more as time flew pass. Once I was completely ready to go I went down to the living room to wait for him to show up. As I waited my cell phone started ringing. When I answered it, I nearly hung up at the sound of Rocky's voice.

"Hey Rachel, can we talk?" he said.

I sighed, "No I don't think we can."

"Listen Rachel, I'm sorry for how I acted yesterday ok? I just really care about you that's all."he said.

"Yea well if you truly cared then you would respect my feelings." I said.

He sighed, "I know…but I love you Rachel."

"I know you do Rocky, but I don't see you in that way. We've talked about this before."

He chuckled, "Rachel…you are making a mistake. If you go back with Mark…I won't be responsible for what happens to you."

I rolled my eyes, "Yea whatever, look I've got to go."

Without another word I hung up and tossed my cell into my purse. I checked myself in the mirror one last time before hearing a knock at my door. With a sweet yet devious smile, I picked up the gift bag and went to answer the door.

Mark's expression upon sight of me told me all I needed to know.

"Wow…you look…amazing." He said as his eyes traveled up and down my body.

I looked at him as well, looking all sexy in his dark blue jeans and black long sleeve shirt. I was shocked to see that he had a few of the buttons undone showing off that massive chest. His hair was colored black and pulled back into a low ponytail.

"Thank you and you look dark and delicious as ever." I said as I stepped close to him and hugged him. Damn he smelled real good. So much for me winning this one…

"So shall we go?" I asked, giving him a teasing glare.

He licked his lips and hooked my arm with his own, "Let's go,"

He walked me to his truck and lifted me inside since I was too short to get in by myself. He then walked over to the driver's side and got in so we could start this date.

"So what did you get me?" he asked when he fastened his seat belt.

I giggled, "You'll see, don't worry I know you're going to love everything I got you."

He nodded and started up the truck. We headed downtown to a place called Moonlight. I had always wanted to go there. It was a lovely place where you had your dinner by candle light. I had always found things like this to be really romantic…I guess he did remember the things I liked.

The waiter greeted us before leading us to the private area of the restaurant. It was separated by a white curtain and had some violinist playing in the corner. I smiled and Mark as he pulled out a chair for me and then pushed me up to the table gently. He then took a seat across from me, smiling at me softly. The candle light lit up his eyes giving him a glowing look that turned me on.

"Can I start you two out with some drinks?" the waiter asked.

Mark smiled, "Yes, can we get a bottle of your red wine?"

I smiled to myself. Red wine was definitely my favorite thing to drink. So far so good…

"So how have you been?" I asked him, finally deciding to break the ice.

He sighed, "Do you want me to be honest?"

I chuckled, "That's all I ever wanted from you."

He nodded, knowing how bad he had hurt me. "Well I've definitely been miserable without you and Mercedes."

I looked at him softly, not sure how to respond. He then reached across the table and took my hands into his own.

"Listen…I miss you Rachel. I don't want to have to live without you and Mercedes in my life."

I sighed, "I know, but how do I know that I can trust you Mark? I let you back into my life once before and yet you still hurt me."

He nodded, "I know, but now that I know how it feels to lose you…I want you back even more."

I fought back tears. The waiter then appeared with the wine and then took our orders. As I drank some of the wine I thought about everything he was saying trying to figure out if it was al sincere. He was right, I did miss him…a whole lot.

Before our dinner came I decided to let him open one of the gifts I got him. He was very shocked when he opened up the large box and pulled out new biker chains, sunglasses, and new bandanas.

"Wow…I've been needing this stuff for a long time. Thanks babe," he said.

I smiled, "No problem."

"What's in the small box?" he asked, eyeing the box that contained the baby picture.

I smiled and placed it in my purse. "We'll see how the rest of the evening goes."

"Ok…"

In the middle of dinner I stared at him, feeling like I really wanted him to hold me and I wanted to hold him even more. When he caught sight of me staring at him, he flashed a sexy grin.

"What's on your mind?" he asked.

I shrugged, "A lot of things…"

"Like what?" he asked.

"Like…how happy Mercedes is going to be when I tell her we are moving back in with you."

His face lit up, "Are you serious?"

I took one last bite of my pasta and nodded. "I love you Mark and even though you hurt me again…I can tell that you won't do it again."

I guess he couldn't contain his excitement because he got up and kissed me passionately. He then got down on one knee next to me.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

He smiled, "I know we're already married…but I want to prove to you that I'm serious this time."

I smiled at him wondering just what he was thinking.

"Rachel, I want to renew our vows." He said. "I love you and only you…and I want to make this work."

I fanned myself, feeling tears beginning to form.

"What do you say?" he asked.

I looked at him and nodded, "Yes…I want to renew our vows."

He smiled and then stood up to kiss me again. Before he sat down I handed him the small box.

"ooo, I guess the evening is going well." He said as he sat down and untied the bow.

I watched him intently as he lifted the lid and then pulled out the picture. Hs smiled and then looked up at me, "Is this…are you…"

I nodded, "Yea, I'm only five weeks though…"

He smiled, "That must have been from our little quickie in my dressing room…"

I giggled thinking about that moment. My body then became hot and bothered.

"Now that I think about it…why don't you come spend the night with me tonight," he said.

I smiled, "I thought you'd never ask…I still have one more present for you but I can't show you here."

"Is that right?" he asked. "Well let me pay for this bill and then we'll head to our next destination."

I giggled as he took out some cash for the bill and then tipped the waiter. We then headed to the truck to go some other place.

He decided that since it was his birthday, he wanted to spend the night in a fancy hotel…so we did. He paid for us to spend the night in one of the largest suites I had ever seen. The room was mostly red with tan curtains and a mirror on the ceiling. I told him to get comfortable while I went to freshen up.

Earlier that day I had went and bought a black wonder bra made of lace along with some matching panties. I brushed my teeth, combed my hair and then put on a robe before walking out into the room. The lights were turned off and replaced with candles on the nightstands. The balcony curtains were closed and there was some music playing softly in the background. I looked around the room until I spotted my prey. He was lying in the middle of the bed wearing only his boxers. His hair was out of the ponytail and hanging over his shoulders. Since he had his eyes closed I climbed on top of him, straddling him with ease.

A smile cracked across his face and he brought his large hands to rest on my hips. I tossed my hair to one side and then bent down to kiss him. My body which had ached for his touch for weeks was now out of control. I moved down to his ear and whispered, "Have you been a good boy?"

He smiled and then growled when I licked his earlobe. "Rachel…I don't think you want to start something you can't finish."

I giggled and then bit my bottom lip. "Ooo…I love it when you talk like that. It turns me on." I told him as I trailed my tongue down to his neck and to his chest. He moaned slightly as I circled my tongue around each of his nipples and then kissed his belly. I continued to move down as his body became paralyzed to my touch. I ran my hand over his massive cock as it hardened more and more.

"baby…what are you up to down there?" he asked, barley able to breath.

I smiled devilishly and then reached into his boxers and pulled out his penis. I ran my hands up and down the shaft a few times making him groan in pleasure. I then decided to take it a little further so I took him into my mouth. He gasped and gripped the sheets as I worked my mouth all over his penis. I could tell immediately that he was sexually frustrated and so was I.

"Oh shit baby…you are not playing fair," he said.

I smiled and then deep throated him making him come right down my throat. I let go of him and smiled while running my hands back up his body. After a few minutes he threw off his boxers and then flipped me onto my back. He looked down at my face with pure passion in his eyes.

"You're being a bad girl Rachel…and bad girls have to be punished." He said in his Undertaker voice. I bit my bottom lip as he untied my robe, showing off the naughty lingerie. He looked at me hungrily and whispered; "Now you're really going to get it."

He kissed me roughly, lifting me up so he could get the robe and bra off of me. We then crashed back onto the bed and he began attacking my breasts with his tongue. I arched my back against him, pushing more of it into his mouth and moaned. My body had been dying for this for awhile and it really showed. He then moved down to my panties and pulled them off with his teeth. Once he tossed them, his fingers found their way to my clit and played with it mercilessly. I moaned and grinded my hips against his fingers. When I was close to coming, he took two fingers and slid them inside of my wet slit.

I grabbed my breasts and massaged them while he fingered my pussy, driving me insane. Once I came on his fingers, he licked his fingers and then groaned in satisfaction. He then climbed on top of me slowly and recaptured my swollen lips in his own. As he kissed me, he slid his hard erection inside of me causing me to moan his name. He kissed my neck and then slowly began to thrust himself in and out of me.

"Oh baby…faster…" I moaned against his neck. "Please don't tease me,"

He chuckled and sucked on my earlobe, "Oh I'm not teasing you baby, I want this to last as long as possible,"

My body shivered as he continued to slowly thrust inside of me. We were at it for at least an hour before he decided to flip us over so that I was on top. I kept the pace going slow until he grabbed my hips and began to move me faster.

"Oh yea, Mark…that's it…" I moaned as I grabbed a hold of the head board. The temperature was rising and I could feel my hair beginning to frizz up from all the sweat I was making. He suddenly stopped and sat up. I groaned in displeasure, not wanting him to stop, but then he picked me up and carried me to the dresser. He sat me down and then lifted one of my legs to his shoulder and let the other one hang. He held onto my hips and then began to pound me like a mad dog.

"Oh fuck! Mark…Mark…Mark…Ooooo…." I moaned loudly. The sound of us making love was basically drowning out the music that was playing, but hey…we couldn't help ourselves.

"Yea baby, you like that?" he asked me.

I really wasn't able to answer so I just nodded. He then stopped again and then made me bend over in front of a chair. Man he was fucking me like there was no tomorrow…I guess I really did start something I couldn't finish.

He reentered me from the back and again pounded in and out of me.

"Oh yea Taker…fuck me…" I said, making him chuckle a little. Right before I reached my final release, he took me back to the bed and laid me on my back. We got under the sheets and he finished me off.

When we were finally done, he rolled over and caught his breath while I caught mine. "Wow…that was…incredible." I said.

He chuckled, "Yes it was…especially when you called me Taker."

I giggled, "I couldn't help myself."

"I know."

I snuggled up close to him, letting him wrap his arm around me. "Mark…I love you."

He smiled and then kissed me one more time, "I love you too."

That night I was happy to be sleeping peacefully in his arms. Little did I know that there was trouble brewing and I wasn't going to be prepared for it.