Big Mistake

Later on that night, I was in my bedroom sitting at my desk. I was working on some homework that was due Monday and had been that whole day. I didn't want to look at Christine or even speak to her about what I said. I always hated women who had something to say behind my back but couldn't say it to my face. I promised myself that it wouldn't happen again.

Anyways, I finally finished my homework around nine and was bored. I sighed and decided to go sit on my balcony and read a book for awhile. It had been awhile since I last read anything…how bad could it be now?

I curled up in my chair and started reading the first page. It immediately made me more bored so I closed it and just watched the stars. They were beautiful, even more than usual.

I was so lost in watching them, that I didn't even notice Mark standing in my door way. He knocked on the door, catching my attention.

"Hey, can I come in?" he asked.

I shrugged, "It's your house."

He walked in and stood against the frame of the balcony doors. I tried not to smile at his sexy appearance. As usual he had on his bandana over his head with the rest of long wet hair hanging over his shoulders, framing his face. He had on a black beater with some deep purple basketball shorts.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

"Just looking at the stars, I just finished my homework so I figured this would be nice." I told him.

He nodded, "Well I need to talk to you…"

I glared at him, knowing exactly what he was going to say. "Do you want me to apologize?"

He smiled, "Not until you tell me your side of the story."

I sighed, "What's there to tell? She's a bitch, plain and simple."

"Puppy,"

"No Mark, I'm tired of biting my tongue around here when it comes to her. She clearly has an issue with me so now I have one with her."

He sighed, "Man and I thought you two were getting along."

"No. I was only nice to her this morning for you. I heard your argument this morning so I was mad."

He chuckled, "You heard all of it?"

"Yep. Even when you put the moves on her," I said.

His face turned red as he laughed, "Puppy!"

"I'm just saying…if you two want private time you could always ask me to leave the house. Don't announce it."

He shook his head, "My goodness you are a trip."

"So did you two have your special moment?" I asked.

His smiled faded, "Not exactly…she started feeling sick so I took care of her most of the day."

"Oh. Well where were you when I got home?"

He thought about it for a minute, "I went to the gym, and then…well you don't need to know the rest."

"What! Come on Mark!" I yelled. "I think I can handle whatever you got into."

He laughed, "I went to an adult store…what? I didn't get any from my wife so…"

I put my face in my knees and laughed. "Mark! You are crazy!"

"What was I suppose to do?"

I shook my head, "Wow…anyways is that all you wanted because I'm not apologizing."

He sighed, "I figured you wouldn't. It's fine though she left again."

"Are you kidding…goodness you know how to pick them." I said. "Oh yea did I tell you Steve is having a baby?"

Mark raised an eyebrow, "He is? I never knew he had a woman."

"He told me he doesn't…she's just a friend." I told him as I got up and walked back into my room.

"Interesting…well since it's the weekend did you want to go out somewhere?"

"Like where?" I asked as I let my bun down and started brushing my hair.

He shrugged, "I'm not sure, maybe bowling or something."

I chuckled, "The Undertaker…bowling…fascinating."

"Be quiet." He said as he sat down on my bed. "So what do you want to do?"

I sighed, "I don't know…maybe watch a movie?"

He nodded and then got an idea. "Meet me by the red truck in five minutes, and bring a blanket and a pillow"

"Ok then." I said as I watched him leave my room.

I smiled and started to fix my hair. I then fixed my skirt making sure it didn't look slutty, and then slipped on some flip flops. I then folded up my comforter up with my pillow inside and headed to the truck. I wasn't too sure what he had planned but I was kind of excited about it. I waited by the car patiently until he appeared on the porch. He had a bowl of popcorn and some blankets along with a pillow.

I smiled at him calmly, "Wow, are we going to a sleepover?"

He laughed, "No."

I watched him sit his blankets on the hood of the truck and then open the trunk. We tossed our blankets in the trunk and then climbed into the front seats. He started up the truck and we rode out into the woods. I wasn't sure where we were going until we made it to a clearing. He parked the truck between two trees and then asked me to hop out.

"Why are we all the way out here?" I asked.

He smiled and took my hand, "Don't worry I'm not trying to kill you or anything."

I smiled and let him led me to the cliff where I saw a really magnificent sight. There was a big lake with a surrounding forest and the moon rising in the distance.

"Wow…" I said. "It's so pretty."

He smiled down at me, "I'm glad you like it. I normally come out here when I'm really pissed off with Christine."

I chuckled, "So I take it you come here often."

He laughed, "Yes I do…I figured we could come here and watch a few movies."

I looked at him, "How?"

"I've got a mini theater in my truck. Come on I'll show you."

I followed him to the truck, completely forgetting that we were holding hands. He opened the trunk and then hopped in, pulling me with him. He then shut the door and laid his back seats flat. I watched as he pulled down the screen from the roof of the car and turned it on.

"Wow…I never noticed that before." I said. "This truck is sweet!"

He laughed as grabbed the popcorn and sat it to the side. We then spread out his blankets and pillows, got under my comforter and sat the popcorn between us.

"So, what do you want to watch?" he asked as he handed me the remote.

I took it and began surfing through the movie choices, "Oh…let's go with this one, A Walk to Remember,"

"That's a nice choice." He said.

"Really? I didn't think you would like chick flicks." I said.

He shrugged, "Oh I don't mind them. I actually take notes from these pretty boys."

I giggled, "Pretty boys?"

"Yea, you know…the real dream boat looking guys that you girls fall for." He said.

I chuckled, "Pretty boys aren't my type."

"Seriously?" he asked.

I nodded and leaned back against my pillow. "Believe it or not, I was always interested in biker guys."

He looked at me with a big smile, "No way,"

"Yes way, I love biker guys they always look so tough and badass."

"Badass huh? I think I'll use that in my next return to Raw." He said.

I nodded, "That would be cool. You should ride on your motorcycle with a bike chain around your neck."

"Wow, that's a real good idea pup, maybe one day you can be my manager." He said as he leaned back on his pillow.

I smiled, "That would be nice, managing my favorite wrestler."

He smirked and then we watched the movie. We continued to talk during a few parts of the movie, and every time we chatted I felt like I was learning something new about him and myself. It was really nice spending some quality time together. I thought that things couldn't get any better between us…until a few moments after the movie.

He had shut off the screen and we were talking with the moonlight shining in on us. I was sitting somewhat closer to him just talking about random things. He was watching me with a smirk on his face every time I answered his questions.

"So you want to go to college after graduation next year?" he asked.

I shrugged, "I don't know yet. I do want to be a nurse though."

"Really? I could see you being a nurse." He said as he placed his hand on my thigh. "You're real nice to others and you seem like you would be able to help people."

I smiled and looked away from him feeling rather nervous at this point, "Well like I said before, you helped me out a whole lot. Without you I don't think I would have turned out like this."

"Awe, tear," he said.

"Hey I mean it…I really do appreciate it Mark."

He reached over and grabbed my chin, gently turning my head in his direction. I looked into his eyes feeling like I was being pulled into a trance.

"No problem pup," he said.

We looked at each other for a few moments before I cleared my throat. "Well I guess we should be getting home soon. We wouldn't want to make Christine worry."

Mark chuckled, "She won't worry about us…she never really worries about me."

I nodded and then went to reposition myself and my back started hurt. "Ouch…"

"Are you alright?" he asked.

I shook my head, "No, I think I pulled something."

"Here, let me see," he said as he sat up. I turned myself around so that my back was facing him. He gently began working his hands on my back, massaging it. "Feel better?"

I nodded, "Yea, I have no clue what I did to it."

"Probably sitting in that position for too long. Oh…do you feel that?" he asked.

I nodded, "Yea what is that?"

"You have a not there…I could reach it better if you weren't wearing so many layers…" he said sarcastically.

I laughed, "Mark it's only a t-shirt and a tank-top. Here let me take off my shirt,"

He nodded and then helped me lift it up and over my head. I tossed it to the backseat and then held still while he finished the massage.

"Damn, you women and these damn contraptions." He said as tried to work his way around my bra.

I laughed and then reached behind me and unhooked my bra, unaware of his real intentions. He started to massage my back again only this time, he slid off one of my straps and then kissed my bare shoulder.

"Um Mark…I don't think that'll help heal anything." I said softly.

He smiled and then moved my hair from my shoulder and neck. He then kissed my shoulder again and began moving towards my neck. I closed my eyes and melted into his warm lips, turning my head to the side so he could get more of my skin. As he sucked on my neck, his hands made their way up to my breasts, slightly scaring me.

"…Mark…we can't do this." I said as I tried to pull away from him. "You are married you know."

He chuckled and then finally released my neck. "Come on Serena, we both know my marriage isn't going well…besides I know how you feel about me truly."

"What are you talking about?" I asked as I backed up. "We're just friends and I know that."

He crawled up to me and kissed my lips. "You know you want this as bad as I do."

"Mark I can't do this, I'm-"

He cut me off, pressing his lips against mine. I was going to fight him but I knew it was too late. I opened my mouth, letting his tongue enter inside. As we fought for control, he began pushing me down onto my back. My head hit his big fluffy pillow and he continued to kiss me. He then lifted my tank top up and over my head, tossing it to the side with my bra. I laid there as he then massaged my breasts and then licked them all over with his long tongue. I closed my eyes, not believing this was happening. I almost wanted to pinch myself to make sure I wasn't dreaming. I was kind of scared to moan so I just gasped a little bit.

He then stopped and took off his shirt showing off his rock hard body that got my juices flowing. He then bent down over me and kissed me softly, "Don't be scared Serena. I won't hurt you."

I bit my bottom lip and then kissed his lips. "Just be gentle."

He nodded and kissed me once more before going down to my lower half and pulling off my skirt and underwear. Now I was real nervous…he was looking at me, just studying my figure with his green eyes.

"You are so beautiful pup," he said as he ran his hands up my legs, spreading them apart. "I can't believe you hid this from everyone."

I blushed slowly feeling more comfortable about all this. He smiled and then began tracing the inside of my thighs with his tongue. I was alright until his tongue found my innocence. I gasped and a small moan escaped my throat. I had never felt anything that wonderful in my entire life and I was happy that Mark was the one doing it. I finally felt comfortable with moaning once he continued licking and sucking my pussy. I had came at least three times before he stopped and then took off the rest of his clothes. He reached into one of his compartments and pulled out a condom. While he slid it on I got under the comforter and made myself comfortable. I then placed my pillow under my back so I wouldn't hurt my back more. I jumped slightly when I heard some soft music pop on. It did help me relax a whole lot though.

When he climbed back on top of me, I looked into his eyes feeling more than ready to give him my innocence. He kissed me softly as his penis pressed against my opening wanting access. I finally closed my eyes and waited for him to penetrate me.

He moved down to my neck and kissed me again, distracting me from the slight pain I was going to feel. He stopped kissing me and then finally slid his massive penis inside of me. My mouth popped open as a gasp escaped my mouth. He just looked at me waiting on me to give him permission to continue.

"Are you alright?" he asked.

I nodded my head after a few seconds, "Yes, please keep going."

He kissed me again and continued his journey inside of me. When he finally hit my spot, my body relaxed and he began stroking me down. I closed my eyes and held onto him as pure pleasure took over my body. I started moaning softly at first but that all changed when Mark decided to pick up the pace. Soon, I was moaning so loud that the music was completely buried out.

"Oh Mark, please don't stop," I said, "Oooo that feels good."

He then pulled me up into his lap so I was straddling him, "Ride me baby,"

I did as he said and began to ride his dick. The sensations that were going through my body had me completely amazed. He then held onto my hips and began to bounce me harder. I cried out wanting so much more of him. After a few moments, he stopped and told me to bend over. I placed my hands against the now foggy window for support and gasped when he re-entered me from the back. He then began to pound my little body making me scream in pleasure. The truck began to squeak in response.

"What's my name baby?" he asked me.

"Mark," I said. Oh Taker…Taker….Taker…." I kept moaning his name until I finally came all over his dick. I couldn't believe how wonderful I felt after that though I had just slept with a man much older than myself. Once he pulled out of me, we laid down side by side wrapped in each other's arms.

Once we caught our breath, I decided to get up and get dressed. "Mark…we've made a mistake."

He nodded, "I know pup but don't worry…no one has to know about this."

I sighed, "Yea…but-"

"Shh, listen to me," he said as he pulled me close to his body. "We won't tell anyone about this alright?"

I nodded, "Ok."

He kissed me once more and then got dressed. We cleaned up his truck and then headed back to the house. I wasn't too sure how to feel after that night…all I knew was I was now in love with Mark Calaway.