I'd like to thank aw6 again! And of course the mischievous pixie, and a non-member named Laura! Thank you all so much! This chapter is more romantic, but also has a surprise (sort of) at the end. Hope you enjoy! Cause I love making it! XD Once again, I do not own Saw of Costas would be here with me. I own Faith and Tonya though!
"Mark, this is the third one this week," I said into the phone.
"Don't worry, they're not threatening are they?" he asked.
"No but-"
"Then there's nothing to worry about," he said.
I could tell he was getting impatient with me.
"Sorry, I'll let you get b-"
"Don't say you're sorry," he growled.
I sighed and looked at Faith's door.
"I hate that I can't come see you," I said.
"Yeah well I gotta work late and you're still out," he said.
I sat on the couch and twirled my shirt.
"I still don't see why they are keeping me out for another month," I groaned.
"Don't pout, you're getting paid to hide," he said.
"Do they think that I'm gonna be attacked or something?" I asked.
"Something like that," he said.
I clutched my stomach as I felt a sharp pain. Accidentally I let out a loud gasp.
"What?" he asked.
"Nothing, I just hit my knee," I lied.
"Such a klutz," he murmured.
I smiled.
"You know it," I said.
"Is Faith asleep?" he asked.
"Yeah, of course, it's ten o'clock on a Thursday," I said with a laugh.
"Good, I want you to do something for me," he said.
"What's that?" I replied.
"Go upstairs, get undressed, play with yourself a little bit, and get ready for me," he said.
"You're coming over?" I asked, happily surprised.
"Yeah, I'll see you in half an hour," he said.
"Bye hun," I said.
"Bye," he replied.
I ran upstairs and changed into a matching bra and panty set. I pulled out a couple toys and let myself get turned on and ready. About ten minutes later, a door opened and shut, and I heard footsteps coming to my room. The door opened and in he walked. It was dark so I could only see the parts the moon light lit up, and it was strangely provocative.
"Come here," I said.
He walked over and I threw him down onto the bed, climbing on top of him.
"This isn't what I imagined," he said.
I hesitated and he pulled me into a kiss.
"But I like it," he said.
I grinned ear to ear and pushed his hands down.
"Just lay back and let me do all the work this time," I said quietly.
He complied and I took a scarf, tying his hands. He smirked and I slowly unbuttoned his shirt, kissing each new patch of skin. I finally made it to his pants and licked up the middle of his torso. He let out a breath and I pushed the jacket and shirt to the side.
"God you are something else," I whispered.
He chuckled and I bit my lip. I ran my hand down his body and stopped at his pants. His hips lifted as I gently caressed his package. He groaned softly and thrust into my hand. I rubbed and leaned down, biting his stomach gently. I still had to marvel at the gorgeous man beneath me. I unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down, my mouth nearly watering at the bulge. He helped me pull his pants off and I yanked his underwear down after that. I grabbed his dick and started sucking. He groaned and grabbed my head, making me go faster. I sucked harder but stopped to relax my throat. He slid in gently and let out a grunt, his hips thrust suddenly and sporadically. I held back the gagging sensation as he pushed farther than I've ever allowed anyone. He start panting and dug his fingers in my scalp. I winced but moved a little faster. He moved his hips to meet my mouth and I felt him pulse.
"I'm gonna cum," he said huskily.
I pulled back and said, "Do it then."
I immediately placed him back in my throat and he grunted and moaned and I felt his liquid go down my throat. I pulled back a bit and sucked on him with my mouth. He pulled away after a couple of seconds and stared at me.
"What?" I asked softly.
He smirked and pulled me on the bed. I kissed him and he pushed me down.
"How much do you trust me?" he asked.
"With my life," I said truthfully.
He rolled me onto my stomach and lifted my hips.
"I want to do this, but only if you're okay with it," he said.
I quirked an eyebrow but realized what he meant as he pushed against my anus gently.
"Are you comfortable with it?" he asked.
I hesitated but nodded.
"Just go slow, please," I said.
He promised and got his finger wet with my juices, and pushed it in my ass. I gasped and jolted my hips. He stuck his dick in my warmth and I moaned. I arched my back, pushing back on him, and he grabbed my hips, holding me still.
"Calm down there baby," he said with a pant.
I nodded and relaxed my body as he pulled out. He pushed against my anal entrance and I bit my lip, trying to keep relaxed. Slowly he slid in. Inch by inch, I took him, his girth stretching me so much I started crying. He finally got all the way in and I dug my nails into the bedding, trying not to make too much noise.
"Are you okay baby?" he asked.
I nodded and he slowly pulled out. As he pushed back in, the stinging lessened and I actually started liking it. By his fourth venture in, I was moaning and pushing against him, begging for more. He took my hips and yanked me back while thrusting in. I cried out and stood up on my knees partially. He took my breasts in his hands and thrust in and out, harder and harder each time. My orgasm built and I started whimpering, begging him for release. He managed to flip me over while still inside me and leaned down, taking my lips with his. I whined and he suddenly thrust two fingers in my warmth. He rubbed my g-spot and clit, and that was all it took for me to go over the edge. I cried out his name and held onto him, trying to ride out the storm without losing my mind. He suddenly pulsed and came again, pulling out and letting it go all up my torso. I laid there and looked up at him. He sat there, breathing heavily and staring in my eyes, then leaned down.
"I love you," he said.
My heart stopped and I almost fainted. He saw this and shook me.
"Are you okay?" he asked.
He looked really worried, so I smiled slightly.
"Yeah, just- surprised," I said.
He smiled and I kissed him.
"I love you too," I said.
He got out of the bed and found a wash cloth and cleaned me off while I tried to regain my strength. He laid down and I curled up to him.
"You know that I may end up getting caught right?" he asked.
"Caught?" I replied.
"Jigsaw," he reminded me.
"Oh," I said.
He nodded and I frowned.
"If you go down, I-"
"You'll stay here with Faith and be safe," he said.
I shook my head but he grabbed my face.
"I'm dead serious," he said.
"So am I!" I replied.
I got out of bed and pulled a shirt and shorts on. He pulled his boxers on and I turned the light on.
"I think we need to discuss what's gonna happen if we get found out," I said.
"We?" he asked.
I smiled.
"I'm joining you," I said.
"Mommy!" Faith yelled, running down the hall.
I opened the door and caught her in my arms. Her little heart beat faster than anything I felt as she wrapped her arms around me.
"Faith, what's wrong?" I asked in fear.
"There was a man out-" She screamed and pointed to the door.
I ran over but only caught the man's back as he ran away.
"It's okay sweetheart, he's gone," I said.
"He was looking for something, I think he said your name," she said.
I looked at Mark, who rose and grabbed his jacket holding his gun.
"I think it's time we find out who's writing those letters," I said softly.
He nodded and took Faith while I grabbed all sixteen letters from my "secret admirer". Each one got more and more obsessive, and though none threatened me, it felt like a threat.
"Mark, I don't feel safe here," I murmured.
He came over and crouched by me and Faith.
"Faith, would you like to come live with me if mommy wanted to come?" he asked.
She nodded frantically and I looked up at him, surprised.
"Really?" I asked.
"Sure, why not? Plus, I'd feel safer knowing you're around me most of the time," he said.
I couldn't help but break into a grin and blush slightly.
"Tomorrow we'll move all your stuff," he said, picking Faith up out of my arms, "Until then, we're all sleeping in here tonight."
He carried her to the bed while I shut the living room door, double locking it. I noticed my chain lock was busted, and sighed.
"At least this is the last day I'll be here," I thought.
I grabbed a glass of milk and a glass of water from the kitchen and brought it with me into the room. I saw Mark, with Faith in his lap, tickling her gently while she squirmed and tried to fight.
"Alright guys, it's midnight, I brought you some milk, then it's time for bed," I said, handing her the glass.
She smiled and took it happily, while I drank out of my own and handed it to Mark.
"Alright, now this is what I call a good night," Mark said.
"Why?" Faith asked, tilting her head.
"I've got my two favorite ladies to protect right in bed with me," he said, smiling.
I climbed into the bed and Faith crawled onto my side, leaving me between the two of them. She curled away from me and I pulled the blankets over us. Mark pulled the string that turned out the light, and pulled my body to his.
"Sweet dreams," he said.
"Sweet dreams," I replied.
"I really do love you," he whispered, brushing his lips on my ear.
I tingled and blushed.
"I love you too Mark, so much," I said.
I rolled over to kiss him, and Faith grabbed me.
"Stay close to me, I'm scared," she said.
I smiled at Mark and he kissed me softly. I turned back over and fell asleep to his hand rubbing my stomach.
*Time warp! Woop woop*
"God we're late!" I yelled.
Mark sat there, smirking at me as I pulled my skirt on, my pop tart in my mouth, and my coffee in the other hand.
"You finish, I'll help Faith get finished," he said.
I smiled warmly and nodded.
"Thank you honey," I said.
I sat my coffee down and finished putting on my skirt. I chewed on my pop tart as I grabbed my purse. Finally I took a sip of my coffee. Gah, that always made the mornings better, well, that and seeing Mark carrying my daughter on his hip with a flowered backpack in his other hand. I giggled and he looked at me, smiling. He winked at me and handed Faith over to me.
"I'm gonna drop you guys off then I gotta work," he said.
"I thought you we-"
He cut me off with a sharp look. Then I got what he meant. He had Jigsaw work. I nodded at him and we ran down to the car. It was a Saturday, but there was a Parent-teacher meeting scheduled today so the kids wouldn't miss days because of planning. I strapped Faith in back and climbed in the front.
"I can't wait for you to meet my teachers mommy!" she said excitedly.
I grinned. I never got tired of hearing that.
"Hey Faith, I have a serious question for you," Mark said as he pulled out of the parking lot.
"What?" she asked.
"Would you like a little brother or sister?" he asked.
My heart literally stopped and I had to beat my chest to make it start again.
"Oh yes!" she cheered.
"Would you like that?" he asked me, smirking.
"I think you know the answer to that!" I said.
He took my hand and kissed the back of it. Without realizing it, I had started crying. Hot tears fell down my face. He looked at me and the smile left his face.
"Oh don't cry!" he said softly.
I made a noise that was supposed to be a laugh but sounded more like a cough.
"I'm sorry, it's just-"
"How many times do I have to tell you, don't apologize," he said.
He wiped the tears from my face while turning onto the school's block, and I smiled at him.
"We're here!" Faith said.
I leaned over to Mark and kissed him, good and hard.
"I love you," I said, turning pink.
"I love you too Tonya, now go!" he said.
I smiled and got out of the car, grabbing Faith's hand and running with her up the stairs to the classroom. Once we made it inside, I brushed my hair from my face and smiled at the elderly lady.
"Hello, I assume you're Mrs. Esten?" she asked.
"Um, no. Mrs. Esten passed away, I'm Tonya Lieland," I said, "I'm Faith adopted mom."
Her face instantly broke into a smile.
"Oh boy, am I glad to hear that! I wondered why Faith had been so happy lately and looked so presentable," she said.
I nodded and sat down with Faith.
"I have to say, up until a few days ago, Faith had me worried, she was the farthest behind, and she didn't talk to any of the kids, and she looked so malnourished. I was going to call DFS but every time I asked her, she said it was all okay," the teacher said.
I looked at Faith who shrugged.
"Oh I'm Ms. Tabernathy, by the way," she said.
I took her hand and smiled.
"It's nice to meet you, I'm glad to hear she's doing better," I said, pushing Faith's hair back.
She giggled and stood up.
"Can I show her my art?" she asked happily.
"Of course!" Ms. Tabernathy said.
I followed Faith all over as she showed me her drawings and her cubby and all her finger paintings. Her drawings astounded me. She had a great concept of depth and color.
"You're an amazing artist," I said, kissing her forehead, "You should draw us a family portrait some day!"
She beamed happily.
"I will! I'll draw me, and you, and Mark," she said, "Mommy, could I call Mark daddy?"
I hesitated.
"I don't think he would mind, but ask just in case," I said.
"I can't wait until I have a brother or sister!" she said, running back to the teacher's desk.
"Are you married Mrs. Lieland?" she asked.
"Not yet, but hopefully there will be a ring soon," I said.
Faith giggled and danced happily.
"I want Mark to be my Daddy so bad!" she said.
I sat down and we discussed the usual, how she's progressing, what she needs to get more depth in, and what she's excelling in.
"Now there is an art show coming up, I wondered, if Faith wanted to draw something, would you be against it being shown?" she asked.
"By all means, I want her to do what she wants. If she wants to show off her art, then it's okay with me," I said.
She smiled approvingly and stood up.
"Well it was nice meeting you," she said.
"You too," I replied.
We shook hands and I grabbed Faith's hand and we left.
"Is Mark gonna pick us up?" she asked.
"Not just yet, but I have some money, wanna go shopping?" I asked her.
"Can we get some pencils?" she cried out suddenly.
"Of course! And colored pencils! And paper!" I said.
She squealed happily and we ran down the sidewalk. Suddenly someone stepped in our way.
"Can we please talk?" Strahm asked, looking more haggard than ever.
"What's it about?" I asked.
"I think Hoffman is coming after me," he said.
My eyes widened and I picked Faith up.
"We'll talk about this later," I said, rushing past him.