AN: I am so sorry for the mix up last week you could say I had some technical difficulties with technology lol. I hope you love this chapter and review like always. I also would like to say thank you for all those who reviewed, and added this story to thier alerts, and/or favorites.


The drive home from the family dinner was filled with unimaginable sexual tension. All Mark could think about was getting home putting Nathan who was fast a sleep into his bed and pushing Lexie up against the closest wall and taking her. It took everything in Mark to concentrate and get them home safely.

The car ride for Lexie was just as bad. Lexie had never brought a man home to meet her parents before and it was all new to her. Sure her old boyfriends had met her mom and her sister and on occasion Eric but never Lauren or Thatcher before. Mark was amazing with her niece. It made her smile how careful he was with her and how him and Eric hit it off. She loved how he was able to talk to her mother and sister and not be embarrassed by them. It also amazed Lexie that Mark was able to converse with Thatcher with out a problem. Lexie loved how Mark was with her family and that made her want him more. She was staring out the window the entire ride home trying to keep her brain off of the idea of having Mark, being with him, having sex with him.

When they got home Mark gently took Nathan out of the car and told Lexie to meet him inside he was going to put Nathan to bed. Mark put Nathan to bed and went down stairs to find Lexie had poured them both a drink.

"Thank you. For coming tonight. It meant a lot to me." Lexie said as she took a big gulp of the scotch she poured herself, she was trying everything she could to not think about kissing Mark and it was not working.

Mark noticed that Lexie wasn't looking at him and drinking more than she normally did.

"Hay Lex, look at me what is going on?" Mark asked as he gently moved his fingers under Lexie's chin and moved her face up to look him in the eyes and at that moment she knew she was a goner.

Lexie did not know who leaned into who but ever so slowly their lips came together. Both Mark and Lexie saw stars and fireworks. This simple kiss lit their insides of fire and their bodies demanded more, they demanded more. Quickly the simple kiss turned into a hungry passionate kiss one neither Mark nor Lexie wanted to end. Marks hands began to wander from Lexie's chin into her hair, down her arms, down her thighs and then back up under he shirt to rest on her stomach.

Lexie's hands moved from her lap to Mark's hair then under his shirt to explore his abs. Lexie was so turned on she knew she could never stop and did not want to either. Slowly Lexie moved marks shirt up to get it off of him and in that instant when they had to pull away so Mark's shirt could be discarded Lexie and Mark's eyes locked.

Lexie's hair was a mess and her lips were swollen it really looked like she had gone at it. And to Mark he had never seen anything more beautiful. In her eyes all Mark could see was love, understanding and most importantly trust. She trusted him to be gentle, to love her, to make her his. That alone was enough to drive Mark over the edge.

Before she knew what was happening Lexie was pick-up into Mark's strong arms bridal style and carried up to his room. Once in his room Mark gently laid Lexie down on his soft bed and just looked at her.

"If this is too much and you want me to stop, Lex you have to speak now because if I kiss you again I wont be able to stop. I am not a good guy, I know you think I am but I'm not and god…." Mark said as he ran his fingers throw his hair. Before he could finish what he was going to say Lexie cut him off with a sort but searing kiss which lit Mark on fire again. He began kissing his way down Lexie's neck pausing to leave a mark on her pulse point to let everyone know she was his.

Lexie had wanted to say something to Mark about the mark but her mind quickly drew a blank when Mark began sucking on her neck. Lexie gently moved Mark's lips up to hers and not another would was spoken for the entire night. The only sounds that could be heard were moans of pleasure, and pleas to continue.


AN: Again thank you thank you to those who noticed I accidentally posted the same chapter twice and for bearing with me through my technical difficulties. Please as always review this chapter and let me know what you think.