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Mark smiled as he watched Kacy drawing him a picture to take with him. He had given her a couple of undertaker shirts and a hat which she now had perched on her head.

She insisted that she give something to him, and after consulting with Bekka, she had decided to draw a picture for him.

She was a sweet little thing, the little girl had a rough start in life, she just needed a chance. Mark watched her bent over the picture in concentration. She needed a family.

Bekka sat down beside Mark and leaned on his arm.

"Tired?" He asked pulling her close to him.

"A little." She said.

"Bekka I'm going to ask ya something, and I want ya to say yes." Mark said pulling her around to look at him.

Bekka looked at him intently.

"I'm off the next few days, our stuff is in one of the cars. I want to take ya away for a day or two, just you and me, I want to drive you to my home, its about a six hour drive, what do ya say?" Mark said looking in her beautiful eyes.

Bekka's last wall of resistance fell as she looked in his eyes. "Yes." She said and looked away. Maybe she was doing the wrong thing, but all she would have was the next few days, if that made her wrong, she would just have to be wrong, she loved this man. She would steal these precious moments and deal with the consequences later.

Mark smiled and took her hand and kissed it. He just knew he had the next few days, he wasn't going to think about her leaving, he would deal with that when the time came.

"Mark, here look." Kacy said jumping on his lap. Mark wrapped his arms around the little girl and took the picture.

"It's you and me and Bekka, see just like a family." Kacy said grinning up at them.

Mark hugged Kacy. "Thats beautiful honey, I'm going to frame it and hang it in my house." He said.

Kacy beamed. "Do you like it Bekka?"

Bekka smiled down at Kacy. "It's gorgeous, you're a talented artist."

"Thank you." Kacy said.

"As much as I hate it, Kacy it's time for us to leave." Mark said wrapping his arms around the little girl.

Kacy reached around and wrapped her arms around Mark's neck and started crying.

"Shh honey, I told ya I'll come back and visit in a couple weeks, and Miss Alice said I could call ya." Mark said holding the sobbing little girl.

Bekka felt for the child, she didn't want to leave Mark either.

Bekka patted the little girl's back. "Mark will be back, he promised."

Kacy looked up at Mark. "You promise, right, you will come back."

Mark wiped the tears off her cheeks and kissed her forehead. "I promise little girl."

Mark picked the little girl up and took her back over to Alice and hugged and kissed her once again. "I'll see ya soon."

Kacy nodded trying to be brave.

Mark waved and walked back over to Bekka. "That was hard. I really like that little girl."

"Mark, don't forget your promise, she needs you." Bekka said.

Mark put an arm around her shoulder. "I wont forget."

The wrestlers were gathered at the cars talking about what a good time they had. The rest were going to squeeze in two cars and they were going to get another rental, so Mark and Bekka could take a car.

Bekka hugged Dave. "I love you Dave." She said smiling up at him.

Dave crushed her to him. "Love you too, little girl." He said and walked off.

Bekka hugged Jeff. "You and Trish take care of each other."

Jeff pulled back and looked at Bekka. "How come I feel like you're saying bye."

Bekka shrugged and turned to say bye to Trish. "Se ya girl." She said to Trish.

Trish smiled. "You take care of the big guy there."

"I will." Bekka said.

Bekka ran over and gave John a hug. "See ya." She said

"You take care baby girl." He said kissing her cheek.

"See ya Randy." Bekka said waving to Randy.

Randy came over and kissed her right on the mouth. He finally let Bekka go and she just stared at him. He was a damn good kisser, she thought.

"Take care sweet thing, and think about that kiss, see what you're missing?" He asked smirking at her.

Bekka laughed. "Ya know Randy, I really like you. But you're going to meet a girl one day that just ties you in knots."

Randy shook his head. "Not going to happen."

Bekka just grinned and her and Mark got in the car.

"Ready?" He asked.

Bekka nodded.

The drive to Mark's house was quite. They talked a little, but mostly they were each wrapped up in their own thoughts.

Bekka didn't try to justify what she was doing, it might be wrong, but she had a chance to share herself with a man she truly loved, and she decided, it wasn't to much to ask, to have a couple of days of happiness with him, if she had to pay consequences, she would pay them.

Mark thoughts were on how the hell he would let her go when the time came. He wanted her, but he realized it wasn't just physically, he loved her spirit and her can do attitude. She was breath of fresh air to him.

"We're here." Mark said pulling into a long driveway.

Bekka looked at the large ranch style house. She noticed that the property was huge.

"Is that stables I see back there." She asked.

"Yea I have a few horses, I pay someone to come take care of them while I'm on the road." He said.

Bekka hopped out of the car and Mark got out and grabbed their stuff from the trunk and headed up the front stairs to the porch.

Bekka followed behind looking at everything. "Mark its really beautiful."

"Thanks, I love having time off. I feel at peace here." He said opening the door and holding it for Bekka. She walked into the foyer and looked at the huge house. There was a den off to the right and stairs in front of her that led up to the bedrooms.

Mark nodded toward the stairs for her to follow. "Come on I'll show around upstairs first. Bekka followed in awe of the beautiful home.
Mark opened a door on the right side of the hallway upstairs and dropped their bags. The bedroom was done in autumn brown and green and was beautiful. The bed was huge and there was a balcony and huge bathroom with a hot tub in it.

" Mark, this is awesome." She said looking around.

Mark walked over and pulled her in his arms holding her tight. "Bekka,

I want ya to know, if you don't want to sleep in here with me tonight, I'll accept that, I wont like it, but I want to spend time with you, sex is secondary, okay, I just want you to be comfortable."

Bekka smiled against his chest and looked up at him. "I want to be with you Mark." She said.

Mark lowered his head and kissed her gently.

"How about we fix something to eat, and I'll take you riding with me?" Mark said.

"Sounds like a plan." Bekka said taking his offered hand and following him downstairs.

After they fixed a quick dinner of soup and sandwiches, Mark took her out to the stables and saddled up sidewinder, a big black stallion. Mark lifted her on and got up behind her and they took off on a slow ride around his property, which seemed massive to her.

Bekka didn't think she had ever felt more at peace than now. The sun was setting and sitting on the horse leaning back against Mark, the whole world just seemed perfect. Bekka wished she could have met Mark before her life got so screwed up, how different things might be.

"You're awfully quite, little angel." Mark said looking down at her.

"I'm just enjoying myself, being here with you, I want to remember every little detail." She said.

Mark stopped the horse and wrapped his arms around her. "I do too, Bekka . I want ya to know, how much you've done for me, If it wasn't for you, I would still be drowning myself in a bottle. You're special Bekka, don't ever forget it."

Mark kissed the top of her head and he took the reins and started back toward the stables.

Mark sat on the couch and laughed as he watched Bekka eating the hot fudge sundae he had made for her.

She looked up from her place on the floor and grinned at him.

"Angel, its a wonder you don't weigh two hundred pounds." He said.

Bekka just laughed and finished off the rest of the sundae. She jumped up and took the dish to the sink and washed it out and went back to the den.

Mark snagged her arm as she came in and pulled her on his lap. "I want a proper kiss."

Bekka looked up in his eyes and was mesmerized by them.

Mark head dipped and his lips brushed hers lightly and Bekka jumped. The touch was electrifying. Mark pressed his lips to hers more firmly and caught her bottom lips sucking on it.

Bekka moaned and closed her eyes.

Mark pulled back and grinned. "I think its time for a shower. I'll show you to the spare bathroom, and I'll grab a shower in mine."

Bekka looked at him like he was crazy, but nodded. Mark stood up and sat her on her feet. "When we get done, I'll make some popcorn and we'll watch a movie." he said.

Bekka could only nod her head and follow him. The last thing on her mind was popcorn and a movie.

Gabriel looked at Michael. "She's in love and so is he, even though, he hasn't admitted to himself yet."

"Yes, she's never really loved before, besides me, but that doesn't count, real human bonding, life time love, its beautiful." Michael said.

Gabriel nodded. "Yes, but she's going to hurt, when she comes back, and then our fallen brother, what of him, he will try to tempt her one more time, can she resist?"

Michael smiled. "Yes, she will resist, she's good inside and out, don't you see?"

Gabriel shrugged, Michael always saw the best in people, but sometimes temptation could be too much.

"Come lets leave them alone." Michael said.

"Umm maybe this would be a good time to bring her back." Gabriel said.

Michael shook his head. "No, not now."

Gabriel shook his head. Sometimes it took him a while too see Michaels true intent, but it always ended up right, so why worry.

Bekka lay back on the couch waiting for Mark, who was popping popcorn. She was pretty sure he was trying to drive her crazy. First he kisses her like that and then suggests they shower, watch a movie and eat popcorn, he was nuts.

Mark came in sat the popcorn on the table and lifted Bekka and put her in his lap with her legs stretched out on the couch. "Comfortable?" He asked.

Bekka didn't think that was a fair question, comfortable was not what she was feeling.

"Uhh huh." She said nodding.

Mark looked down and thank goodness she had on her usual sleep attire, just a t-shirt, this would make the night so much more interesting.

Mark flipped through channels till he found a nice romantic movie and told her to grab the popcorn.

Bekka reached over to the table and grabbed the bowl, handing it to Mark. Bekka lay back in his arms trying to concentrate on the movie, which was hard considering she was sitting on top of the man, and she could smell the cologne he was wearing and it was driving her crazy.

"Want some?" Mark asked.

"No, not hungry." She mumbled.

"You not hungry, you sick?" He asked grinning.

Bekka just shook her head.

Mark sat the bowl down after a few minutes and started playing with Bekka's hair. She was still in his lap and she turned on her side to face the TV and propped her head on his arm. She figured maybe if she wasn't looking at him, she could stop feeling like she was right now. Bad idea.

Mark took this as a opportunity to run his fingers up and down on the back of her legs. Bekka closed her eyes and bit her lip. He was punishing her for something or trying to make her crazy.

Mark knew what he was doing to her, hell what he was doing to himself, he wanted her so bad, he could strip that damn shirt off and take her right here, but he figured if he worked her up slowly, she wouldn't change her mind, she would be as eager as he was, and wouldn't tell him to stop. His biggest fear was that he would never make love to her, that she would disappear from his life and he wouldn't have one memory to look back on.

Mark spent the next hour running his hands up and down her arms, playing with her hair, touching her face and lips, just building a slow fire in her, when he finally turned her on her back, he could see the barely repressed passion in her eyes.

Mark bent his head and kissed her deeply letting his tongue tease her lips, teeth and tongue.

He lifted his head and looked in her green eyes seeing she was as ready as he was.

Mark stood up with her wrapped safely in his arms and carried her upstairs. No words were spoken between them, none were needed.

Mark set her feet on the bedroom floor long enough to strip her clothes off. He picked her up and laid her on the bed just staring at her.

"You're beautiful angel." He said in a voice rough with pent up passion.

Bekka smiled. That was all the romance she would ever need from Mark. She didn't need fancy words, just the look in his eyes and the way his voice trembled because, the sight of her had moved him so.

Mark peeled off his sweats and t-shirt flinging them carelessly to the side and he lowered himself over Bekka. His tongue lips and fingers worshiped her body and Bekka lost all her senses as he pulled her up in his arms and his lips worked down her body stopping to take each rosy tipped nipple in his mouth causing her body to arch up in his arms.

Mark's tongue worked down lower and dipped in her navel causing Bekki to wrap her arms tightly around him, trying to pull him closer.

"Bekka." He whispered against her skin. His own body demanding satisfaction, but no, he wanted to show her how he felt first, he wanted this night to be enough for both of them. His tongue dipped lower running across the skin of her hips and down to her thighs.

Bekka moaned and pulled at him.

"My angel." He murmured against her hot skin.

He rose up above her looking down at her restless body, her eyes shut tight. "Open your eyes angel."

Bekka did and his eyes locked with hers. His hands went to either thigh and spread her gently under his gaze. His breath caught at her beauty and he seen the proof of her passion and wanting between her thighs. One big hand parted her moist folds and Bekka groaned.

Mark smiled and his head lowered between her thighs and his tongue tasted her.

"Mark." She whimpered as his tongue licked her slowly. Mark kept his eyes on her as his tongue pleasured her. Her head thrashed back and forth. Mark stopped licking her and his large finger rubbed her nub till she was whimpering incoherently.

"Come for Bekka." He said as his finger continued to work her.

"Mark!" Bekka screamed as her body arched off the bed. Mark smiled bent to run his tongue back over her again and again till her body finally stopped trembling.

He looked up when he felt her hand tangle in his hair.

"Mark I need you." She whispered.

Mark crawled up her body stopping to kiss and nibble till he was over her. He kissed her easing his tongue in her mouth. Bekka wrapped her arms around him pulling him close. His hand came down to her thighs spreading her legs and he probed at her wet heat with his erection till he slid fully in her.

Bekka gasped at the fullness and whimpered into his mouth that was still pressed to her.

"Bekka you're so sweet." He whispered against her lips.

Bekka wrapped her legs around his waist and moved against him.

Mark grunted and started thrusting into her. He could barely control himself. She felt so hot and tight, he thought he would explode with pleasure. His mind blanked out anything the mounting pleasure.

"Mark." She whimpered over and over and she neared another climax.

Mark slid one arm under her hips and lifted her off the bed thrusting into her, trying to get closer and go deeper.

"Bekka, so hot...so tight.." He muttered as he continued to sink over and over into her wet heat.

Bekka fell once again into a mindless pleasure calling Mark's name and she held onto him for dear life, her hands grasping at his arms.

Mark groaned as he continued to thrust into her and felt his own release explode from him. He called her name as he came, his hips thrusting wilding into her core.

Finally he collapsed and laid his head on her shoulder. After a minute her kissed her cheek and noticed the tears. "Shh my little angel, don't cry." he said kissing away the tears.

Mark rolled on his back and pulled her on top of him, He pulled her head down to his chest and gently caressed her head.

No words were spoken. Mark expressed all he felt when he made love to her. The way he held her and caressed her now, told her how he felt. She had never felt as special in her life as she did right now.

"Sleep for a while." Mark whispered even as his hands soothed her body. His words held the promise of more of what they had just done.

Bekka obediently closed her eyes, for just a little while.