Love is in the Air

I wasn't too certain how long it was going to take before my leg was completely healed, but during that time, Mark and I took refuge in an apartment just outside of my hometown. It was really tense being around him after I left him last time. I still felt horrible about the situation and even more so once he started waking up in the middle of the night just to see if I was still in the bedroom. I was irritated about it at first but, soon I began to realize that this man was truly going out of his way to protect me…something no one has ever done for me.

We stayed in that apartment for nearly six and a half weeks before I was able to start walking without the boot. It felt funny at first to walk but I got comfortable after a few days. Mark was so patient with me and kind enough to guide me every step of the way. Soon, I began to feel very different about him. It wasn't just a usual crush you know? It was something else….something I hadn't felt before.

The night before we left to head to England I decided to talk to him about it. I was nervous as hell but I needed to get it off my chest.

"Hey Mark can we talk?" I asked him as I walked out to the living room, brushing my hair in the process.

He looked up from the laptop and nodded, "of course,"

I sat down on the couch Indian style and stared at him with a soft smile. "I was just wondering…are you still mad at me for leaving before?"

"Not really, why?" he asked.

I sighed, "Well…I've noticed that you've been a lot more watchful of me lately and I was just curious about it."

He smirked, "I'm not mad but I am worried that you'll pull that shit again. You have no idea how scared I was when I woke up and you were missing."

I looked down at my lap as my feelings began to surface.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

I tried hard to fight off the smile but my heart simply wouldn't allow me to. "You know Mark…it's nice to know that you really care that much. I haven't had anyone in my life to care for me the way my parents did and it feels…"

"…different?" he said as he got up and then sat down next to me.

I nodded, still hiding my face from him. My body instantly relaxed when he started rubbing my back.

"I know how you feel about me Angel, and trust me…I feel the same way about you." He said.

I smirked, "Really?"

"Yes ma'am." He said as he reached for my hand and then gently kissed it. "I'm just waiting on you to completely let me into your heart."

I smiled at him, "I will someday. I just don't know when."

He chuckled, "Well I'm not in any rush. Besides, I enjoy just spending time trying to get to know you. You're a very complex girl with a radiant personality and an unspeakable beauty I've never seen in any other girl."

I blushed, "Your just saying that."

"Believe me I'm not. I mean everything I'm saying to you."

I sighed, "Alright then."

He smiled and then bent down and kissed my lips. When he pulled away I smiled at him and then gave him a hug.

"Thank you so much for being here Mark. You're like the best friend I never had."

He nodded, "Of course."

I smiled and kissed him again before heading off to bed for the night. While I slept I ended up having a nightmare about being back at my house and walking in to see my uncle dressed in a tux waiting for me at the end of this long aisle that wasn't supposed to be in my house. The door slammed shut behind me and my clothes had changed into an all white strapless ball gown. My hair was down in curls with diamond clips holding some of it back.

"Come on Angel…it's time for us to complete your destiny." My uncle said. "Come to me honey."

I didn't want to go to him but the floor under me started moving…pulling me towards him anyways. I tried to fight against it but I couldn't. When I reached him, he grabbed me and then made me face the priest who was Ric. He said the vows at a fast pace not even hearing me when I said no to being my uncle's wife. When he pronounced us husband and wife I started screaming when he tried to kiss me.

"Don't be like that Angel…we're all going to take go care of you…" he said as Dave, Hunter, and Ric started laughing together. I started screaming again as the four of them raised daggers above their heads. Just as they were about to stab me, I heard Mark yelling my name.

"Angel! Angel wake up! It's just a dream!" he said before I popped my eyes open.

I sat up and immediately started crying into his chest. He held me close and rocked me until I was able to fall back into a deep sleep. I couldn't believe that nightmare I had.

The next morning we got up early and headed to the airport. Luck for us, Mark was able to get us a private jet that had a large bed inside along with a flat screen TV, a small bathroom complete with a shower, and enough food to last us 16 hours. Can you believe that? A sixteen hour flight!

"Oh stop your whining." He told me once the plane took off. "You never complained about spending time with me before."

I laughed, "Mark I don't have an issue being stuck with you it's just that you know I have a fear of heights, on top of that I'm nervous as hell about meeting my royal subjects, and did I mention I was afraid of heights? That's so much to-"

I didn't get a chance to finish my sentence since Mark felt the need to shut me up with his lips pressing against mine. It certainly took my mind off of things for a moment.

"Better?" he asked once he pulled away.

I nodded slowly making him laugh. He then went to every window and pulled down the small blinds so I couldn't see outside. I relaxed and sat down on the bed, taking my shoes off. I then got up and changed into a pair of shorts and a beater. It was kind of hot on the jet and I needed to be comfortable.

"Are you tired?" he asked as he took off his black boots and his vest.

I shook my head, "Not really but I do feel like laying down."

He nodded and then patted the spot next to him. "Come lay down with me."

I looked at him, "What?"

"Come here."

I hesitated at first since we had never lain in the bed together before. He normally let me have the bed and would sleep somewhere else, but now I could see that there wasn't anywhere for him to go.

"Don't be shy Angel, I won't bite you." He teased.

I giggled and crawled up to him. I then laid down on my back as he laid on his side and looked at me. The bed was so comfortable and being next to him only made it that much better. We held each other's gaze for a moment before starting to kiss passionately. I wasn't sure what was happening to me at that point, but I was totally ready to give him more of me. As I kissed him, I wrapped my arms around his neck and gently tugged him so he was on top of me. Once I did that, he kissed me a little more roughly and began to rub my body in different areas. At one point I felt his hard erection rub against my vagina. I moaned a little, sending him the message that I was ready to go further.

I guess he got the message because he stopped kissing me and took his black beater off. I bit my bottom lip and ran my hands all over his ripped torso. He then bent down and reclaimed my lips before whispering into my ear, "Are you sure you're ready?"

I nodded without hesitation. "I want you so bad Mark…please take me before someone who doesn't deserve it does."

He kissed me softly and then began to kiss and suck my neck on the side. "As you wish…my love."

I smiled and moaned as he lifted me up and took off my shirt and bra. Time seemed to slow itself down as he took his time playing with my breasts and working off the rest of my clothes. By then, he had me completely soaked from tasting my sweet spot and fingering me. That had hurt at first, but not as much once he began to work his fingers inside of me. I was totally lost in heaven letting him be in complete control of my body. Once he was out of his own clothing, he turned off the lights and then got into bed with me. We shared more kisses before he got himself positioned over me.

"Spread those legs some more baby." He whispered as the tip of his penis pressed right against my opening. I kept my eyes on his as I opened up my legs as far as they would go and then waited for him to penetrate me. He brought his lips back down to mine, sharing one final kiss before slowly pressing inside of me. I closed my eyes and gasped, holding onto his shoulders tightly as he claimed me as his. When I opened my eyes and took a breath, his eyes were still on me. It wasn't until I moaned softly that he began to slowly move in and out of me. It was hurting at first, but slowly the pain became pure pleasure that had my eyes rolling to the back of my head. He kissed my neck a few times as I moaned into his ear and moved my hands so that they rested on his back.

"Oh my God…" I said as he started to pick up the pace a little.

He kissed my lips firmly, nibbling on my bottom lip before he pulled away. I had never felt something so incredible in my entire life, this man definitely had skills.

A few moments later, he moved into more of a push-up position, placing his hands on either side of my head. I moved my hands down to his sides just before he began pumping himself mercilessly inside of me. Our bed squeaked madly as I cried out nice and loud. He was hitting my spot dead on making me lose my mind. I closed my eyes and grabbed my breasts, not able to control myself anymore.

"OhMark…harder,please…" I moaned.

"Are you sure you can handle it?" he asked.

I nodded and he stopped and told me to get on my knees. I did as he said, and got on my knees. I then bent over and placed my hands on the wall. I moaned as he slid his penis back inside of me, this time going all the way in. He grabbed my hips and then roughly pumped himself inside of me. I moaned over and over again as his body slammed against mine, filling me with so much pleasure.

"What'smynamebaby?" he asked me.

"Mark," I moaned.

He pumped a little harder, "Louder,"

"MARK!" I yelled as my climax slowly started to build.

He then stopped and laid me on my back once more. He lifted one of my legs up to his shoulder and screwed my brains out.

"OhMarkthat'sfeelsgood…" I yelled. "Iloveyoubaby."

"Iloveyoutoo," he said as sweat ran down his face.

We started moaning together, though I was actually squealing by now, until we finally climaxed together. That very moment I knew that Mark was the one for me.