Chapter 25

Once they were outside of the arena, Mark reluctantly set her down as they headed over to the rental car, sliding in, Mark driving since Paul had gone with the rest of the Ministry. "Come on, having one drink won't kill you with the Ministry, Mark." She coaxed, taking his free hand and gently ran her black fingernails up and down it very gently. "One drink and I'll definitely make it worth your while..." She purred and leaned over, whispering something in his ear.

"You guys are coming with us?" Bradshaw asked from the next car over, arching an eyebrow at the look on 'Taker's face, clearing his throat when he didn't get an answer. "Yo, Mark, ya coming or what?"

Mideon began to snicker.

"Yes." He snarled, trying not to grin at the pleased look on Alexis's face. "You owe me." He whispered, bending down to kiss her.

She moaned softly and crawled over to straddle his lap. "We'll meet you there." She called back, watching as the Ministry drove off laughing while she attacked his neck. "Move your seat back." She ordered, deciding she'd repay him now and slid her hand down to unsnap his jeans, unzipping him next and freed his erection. "Drive." She whispered, having changed into a leather black skirt before they left the arena, and was currently fucking him while he drove to the hotel. The windows were tinted and her lips were firmly attached to his neck so she wasn't out of his line of vision. "Oh Mark make me cum..." She moaned out in his ear, gripping his arms tightly while he began pulling out on the road. If she still owed him after this, then something was definitely wrong.

Easier said than done considering he was avoiding getting into a car accident which was one hell of a possibility at the moment. "Fuck…" He hissed, almost closing his eyes at how exquisite she felt. Careful not to press anymore on the gas, he arched his hips up, smirking when she groaned. "You're evil, Lex." He purred, following Bradshaw, glad they couldn't see this or there would be no living it down. He could already hear it now...

"I learned from the best..." She hissed in his ear, biting back a cry of passion, and rolled her hips against him, knowing it wouldn't be long for him to come apart against his. "Oh Mark cum for me...cum for me..." She urged, groaning louder when he thrusted his hips against hers, holding onto his shoulders, not moving her head because she didn't want to block his view as the passion consumed her. "Oh god I'm close...I'm close Mark..." She bit into his neck to keep from shrieking, the sound muffled against his skin.

Given the thrill of this -they were in a car on a public road, tinted windows or not- not to mention how damn good she felt… "Cum with me..." He whispered through gritted teeth, his hips snapping up to meet hers. That control of his was definitely coming in handy right now because if he hadn't been able to control himself, they would have long smashed into the back of Bradshaw's rental by now.

Alexis nodded, knowing they had to be quick about this because the hotel was just up ahead. She rocked her hips as hard and fast as she could, crying out against his neck, her arm wrapping around it while she kept her face buried, her chest pressed against his. "Oh that's it...oh god right there...Oh Mark!" She shrieked out, feeling herself shatter against him, her walls caving in and wrapping around him tightly, squeezing him to near suffocation. Alexis's breathing was ragged and her heart was pounding as he kept snapping his hips up, riding out her first orgasm. "Mark now!" She cried out when she felt the exquisite explosion that rocked her body and every nerve ending ignite, trembling violently against him, her hands gripping his shoulders tightly as she came with him, her second orgasm tearing her insides apart.

"Holy shit..." He gasped, feeling her resting against him, groaning as they pulled into the parking lot. "Darlin', as comfortable as this is, you need to move before those morons come over here." 'Taker murmured, kissing the side of her temple as he parked the car, stretching his legs a little to try to ease the cramp he now had.

Alexis giggled, knowing he hadn't been expecting that, and kissed him feverishly before sliding back into her seat, adjusting her skirt while Mark fixed himself. She pulled her hair quickly up in a messy bun, a few tendrils framing her face, which was for the most part healed thanks to Paul's miracle salve. She seen Mark try to get his breathing under control and took a few more deep breaths herself before sliding out of the car, a bright smile on her face. She walked over and took Mark's hand when he finally got out of the car, seeing she hadn't messed up his hair, both of them looking like normal-like they hadn't just fucked on the drive over here.

"We're just goin' to drink in the bar here." Bradshaw explained as the pair joined their group. "Paul's even goin' to knock back a few, ain't that right?"

Paul looked almost uncomfortable as Bradshaw ruffled his hair, scowling at the much taller man. "I will kick you if you ever do that again." He threatened.

"Whatever you say shorty."

Alexis giggled as she sat down, smiling when Mark pulled her on his lap sideways, and rested her head against his shoulder. "Double shot of Tequila straight." She stated, causing all the Ministry members to glance at her, raising an eyebrow right back at them. "What?"

"You drink Tequila?"

"It's my favorite, why?"

"HOT DAMN! How much do you think you can handle?"

Alexis took the double shot with ease and set the glass back on the counter. "I can handle anything you have to offer, Bradshaw." She smirked when his eyes widened slightly.

"Is that a challenge?"

"Yup."

"Let's do it then. First one to pass out loses." She ordered two more shots, laughing when Mark just groaned before waiting for Bradshaw to down his double shot to catch up with her. "Let the fun begin."

'Taker sat between Paul and Farooq, all three of them sticking to beer as they watched the drinking contest, somehow not surprised when Viscera and Mideon joined in. "Mind your manners Shaw." He cautioned, knowing how rowdy the man could be.

"Anyone want to make a bet?"

"Bradshaw, he can drink a bull under the table."

"Is that right?" Alexis snorted as she downed her tenth shot, winking over at Mark and waited for Bradshaw to finish before downing her next one.

"Damn, she's holding on there. 'Taker, who do you think is gonna win?" Mideon asked, having quit after his twentieth, his head spinning as he laid down on the floor sprawled out.

"Bradshaw that is SO not the right thing to say. I didn't know you and Farooq..."

"THAT'S quite enough of that." Farooq interrupted, glaring at his partner, seeing Viscera down his shot. He still couldn't believe they were all acting...normal.

Alexis laughed and squealed when Bradshaw lifted her up over his shoulder, her skirt riding up. "I'm wearing a skirt you fool!"

"I can't see honey." Bradshaw chuckled as he downed his next shot, handing Alexis hers, both of them slightly swaying.

"But OTHERS can!"

Paul was mildly surprised 'Taker hadn't put Bradshaw's face through a pane of glass yet, especially considering he had lost count of how many beers 'Taker had drank. Though it looked like the big man wasn't even buzzing yet.

"I don't mind the view." He drawled, green eyes sparkling with amusement. "Though I'm sure others do, put her down."

"Aww no fun!" Bradshaw set Alexis down as they both laughed, tapping their shot glasses together before downing them. "You are quite a woman, Alexis."

"Why thank you. Now do me a grand favor and tell me what your real name is."

"John."

"That's a hell of a lot better than Bradshaw." She commented with a grin and downed another shot, excusing herself as she walked over to Mark. "Having fun?" She asked softly, hoping against hope he was, staring into those green eyes she loved so much.

"It's amusing to see you act like one of the guys." He admitted, staring down at her. "I keep waiting for you to join them in a belching contest."

As if on cue, Paul burped, which set all the guys off on seeing who could do it the loudest and the longest.

"Idiots..."

"I don't belch." Alexis informed him, smiling as another shot was handed to her and downed it, feeling her head begin to spin. "Ready to give in yet, John?"

"Not a chance."

She seen how annoyed Mark was and leaned up to whisper in his ear, "I gave you sex in a car while you were driving, now let me out drink your minion." She smirked and kissed his lips softly before going back to join the party, seeing Mideon had turned the jukebox on, arching an amused eyebrow. "Country?"

He shrugged nonchalantly.

"Rock is dead." Paul hiccupped, resting his face on the table. "Play some Patsy Cline."

"I'm not THAT country." Mideon said, refilling the shot glasses, watching as Viscera swayed in his seat. "You okay?"

"Yep." He hiccupped.

'Taker shook his head, walking over to a pool table and started racking up for a game. "You in Rooq?"

"Yeah, boss. Beats watching these guys put themselves in alcoholic comas."

"Hey! I am NOT a guy." Alexis protested, dancing with Mideon to the music, having taken another shot and seen John was swaying on his feet. She was a party girl in her earlier years, though they didn't need to know that. She was in several drinking contests and won every one of them. Poor John didn't stand a chance as she giggled, for the first time since Florida, thoroughly enjoying herself.

Farooq shook his head as he racked the balls and watched as 'Taker took the first shot. "Was it worth it man?" He asked quietly, the music drowning out their conversation.

He took his time in breaking; green eyes watching the balls scatter, already knowing what Farooq meant. "Yeah, Ron, it was." He returned just as quietly, smirking when Ron's surprise at being called by his name crossed his face. "Worth it and then some." He stepped back to let Ron take his shot, watching Alexis with a smile on his lips.

"Ooo great song!" She smiled as she walked over, turning it up, and started dancing to it, singing softly much like she'd done that day in the car with Mark and Paul after making those two little boys' dreams come true.

John watched her dance with wide eyes; downing another shot and grimaced when Mideon jumped up to smack him on the back of his head. "What was that for?" He demanded, rubbing the spot.

"If 'Taker sees you eyeballing her, he's going to rip your sac off and mail it to your momma."

"Good point."

"John, come dance with me!" She said while the music flowed, grabbing his hand, laughing as he twirled her around before downing another shot. Mideon joined in followed by Paul, who cut in, causing her to look over and smiled at the fire in Mark's green eyes. 'I love you.' She mouthed before beginning to dance with Paul.

'Taker mouthed it back, glancing down at the pool table and rolled his eyes. "You sink another solid boy and I'm going to shove this stick up your ass."

"Not my fault you're off your game, son." Ron watched as John cut back in on Paul. "Incomin!" He shouted, taking his shot.

John's eyes crossed as the ball skipped on the table, launching itself directly between his legs. "Fuck..." He squeaked.

"Your shot."

Alexis was doubled over in laughter along with Paul, both of them leaning against each other, having barely missed the ball. "Ron that was just CRUEL!" She quipped with a smirk, violet eyes sparkling as she walked over out of harm's way and began dancing again, letting her hair down and ran her fingers through it.

"No...what she's doing now is just cruel." Ron muttered, watching alongside 'Taker as Alexis danced, both men's eyes narrowed.

"Because I like you, I'm not going to crush your skull in. Look, but if ya touch..." 'Taker trailed off warningly, green eyes darkening as he watched her.

"I like living thanks, I won't even look."

"I knew I liked you for a reason."

Alexis smiled over at Mark, lighting up the room and knew she'd made the right decision. It took her awhile, but she'd finally found what she had been searching for in Mark. Love, companionship, someone she could run wild with into the sunset. Someone who knew the real her and didn't give a damn if she spoke her mind. When Alexis first met Mark, when she was forced into the Ministry, she never thought in a million years she would be sitting in a bar with him and the Ministry, just kicking back and enjoying life. She was made for Mark to help pull him out of the darkness and shine a little light into his life. She was his light and he was her darkness. They were the perfect match and found their way together through the fates.

The song came to an end as she walked over and jumped into his arms, feeling him twirl her around and kissed her passionately, temporarily forgetting about what he was doing, his attention fully on her. She pulled back, cupping his face in her hands, and knew she had found her soul mate.

The End.