Throw Down

"So when did Vince ask you to become the new GM?" Mark asked as he started up the truck.

I smiled at him, "Last week. I wasn't sure about it at first, but as you can see I agreed to it."

"Damn, you shocked the hell out of me." He said. "A warning would have been nice you know…"

I giggled, "Mark I couldn't warn anyone. It was made to be a surprise twist in the problem you and my brother are having."

He nodded, "Ah…that's cool. Anyways I'm kind of shocked that you gave me the match."

"Why?" I asked.

He shrugged, "Well it's like you said, I haven't been visiting you at all…I'm real sorry about that pup."

"It's alright. I know you don't want to cause problems." I said.

He sighed, "I'm already risking an argument right now. If someone tells her they seen us out together she's going to flip shit."

"So let her…" I said. "If she wants to go I'm down for it."

He shook his head, "I see that bad girl is still in you."

"Of course she is…and she'll never leave at this point." I told him.

He laughed and then looked over at me for a few seconds. "You really do look good Serena. I'm happy with how you turned out."

"Me too Mark, and you're the one who helped me out so…thank you."

"You're welcome."

When we got to the Juicy Bar, there was a long line outside of the door. Mark walked us up to the main entrance and showed the security guard his VIP card. We were instantly granted permission into the Bar.

Mark then walked me to the VIP section were they had tables that were lit up and comfortable leather booths. I followed Mark to the last booth and sat across from him.

"Wow this place is different." I said.

He nodded, "Yea…this is where Sara wanted me to propose to her."

I smiled though I really didn't want to know that. "Really? So are you two getting married?"

He shrugged, "I don't know, I've only been with her for five months and she wants to get married…I don't know if I agree with that pup."

"I don't agree with it either…" I said. "Marriage is a big step and it takes a lot of time before you truly know if you want to be with someone forever."

"That is true, but this broad told me that if I didn't propose by next month, she was leaving me."

I gasped, "What the hell is her problem?"

"I have no clue pup."

"What are you going to do about it?" I asked.

He sighed, "I'm not sure…I haven't really had anyone to talk to about it…until now."

I smiled at him, "Well why didn't you just talk to me about it whenever you called me?"

"She was always around me. That's why I was real short on my answers when I talked to you on the phone."

I nodded, "Ah got you."

Suddenly a waiter appeared and took our orders. I got an apple martini and Mark got his normal beers. We sat there for awhile talking and laughing. I noticed his cell phone kept vibrating a lot, so I ended up taking it from him and shutting it off.

"What was that about?" he asked.

I sighed, "Look you talk to that heifer everyday…it's my turn to have your attention."

He laughed, "Well alright you little hellcat. If that's the case let's go dance."

I swallowed the rest of my drink and then took his hand. It was so much fun dancing with Mark although at one point things got a little out of hand. I was grinding my butt into his dick, you know…teasing him a little bit, when his dick started to get hard. He then grabbed my waist and turned me around to face him.

"You better behave Serena. I don't want you to start anything you can't finish." He said deeply.

I bit my bottom lip, feeling so tipsy at that point. "Oh no Mark, you're the one who can't handle a vixen like me. Otherwise, you wouldn't be hiding behind Sara."

He smiled, "Is that what you think?"

"It's what I know." I said.

He continued to stare at me just as a slow song started to play. He took my hands and placed them on his neck before placing his own hands on my waist and pulling me close to his body. I shivered at the feel of his touch on my bare skin.

"So it's true…your feelings haven't changed a bit." He said as we began to sway to the beat.

I sighed, "I don't know what you mean."

"Oh I think you do Serena. You're still in love with me aren't you?"

I looked away from him, "I'm not inclined to answer that question."

"It's because you are…" he said. "It's alright to admit that."

I laid my head against his chest and moved my hands to his shoulders. "You're right Mark, I am…but I would rather see you happy than to be worried about me."

He chuckled, "Well let me let you in on a little secret…"

I looked up at him waiting for what he was going to say.

"Oh shit." He said as he looked towards the entrance of the Bar.

I pulled away from him and looked in the same direction, only to come face to face with his girlfriend. She was standing by the door looking at us with complete disgust in her eyes before marching over in our direction. I sighed to myself, hoping this wouldn't get ugly, but I knew it would.

"Sara before you say anything-"

"-don't Mark, just don't…I've been texting you like crazy for the past hour and you're not answering me because you're here with this hussy?"

I glared at her, "Excuse me? For your information sweetie, I turned off his phone."

She looked at me like I had turned my head completely around. "Is that right?"

"Yes that's right, what are you going to do about that?" I asked as I stepped up to her.

"Wow Serena…" Mark said as he stepped closer to me. "Don't do this, ladies."

She chuckled, "Shut up Mark…clearly this girl has an issue with me that she needs to get off her chest."

"Yes I do and don't tell him what to do." I said.

"how about I tell you to shut up before I slap you." She said.

"Do it then!" I yelled as I got in her face. "Slap me Sara! Slap me you cheap whore! Slap me!"

She backed away from me, "Mark, let's go back to the hotel please. I don't need to deal with this hoodrat."

"I beg your pardon!" I said as I stepped closer to her. Mark stepped between us facing me with soft eyes.

"Serena lay off ok? Look I'll call you when I get a chance…let's go Sara."

I shook my head as they turned and headed outside. I went back to the table and grabbed my purse before calling a cab and getting the hell out of there. I thought I had heard the last of Sara for the night…that is until I got to my hotel room. I had just walked in a kicked off my shoes when I heard her bitching to Mark and some other people outside.

"Before she calls me a cheap whore…she needs to worry about herself because from what I hear, she likes to screw older men in cars…so who's the whore now?"

That was it, I had snapped.

"Where the fuck is she!" I screamed as I ran back outside. "Where the fuck are you at Sara! You wanna talk shit you filthy whore! Where the fuck are you at!" I yelled as I put my hair up and took off my earrings.

I saw her standing by Mark's truck surrounded by my brother, Mark, Kane, some other divas and I ran towards her. "Come here you slut! Talk that shit to my face!"

She threw down her purse just as I got up to her and she swung at me. With lightening speed, I grabbed her by her hair and threw her into Mark's truck. I then hopped in on top of her and began pounding her face in. My brother and Mark fought hard to pull me off of her, but I had a hold of her hair and she came out with me. She ended up kicking me in the stomach and I released her hair just as Mark let go of me.

"How dare you attack me you fucking cunt!" she yelled before charging at me. She tackled me to the ground and I rolled on top of her, beating the living hell out of her.

This time Steve pried me off of her and then carried me on his shoulders back to my hotel room. I sure hoped Mark wasn't mad at me for what I did, but hey could you blame me?