What Mark wanted to do to Steph and what was best for Summer were two big issues he had to sort out, Vince may have given him free reign, but deep down Mark knew that he couldn't do anything to hurt Summer and that included not killing the bitch she called her mum. However he had his idea's pure evil ran through them, calling Vince back he confirmed everything he wanted
"You what?"
"You heard me Vince, we will be back in two weeks and I want that sorted" Vince gulped Mark was good at playing mind games damn good but this, he was the best in his field when it came to the Cell. Rubbing his hand down his face he knew his daughter wouldn't come out of there in one piece, yet he had promised Mark anything.
"I don't like it Mark, ok I will sort it" Mark smiled, in truth he was surprised the old man had agreed to it, should he really be surprised after all the love, that Vince had for his granddaughter overshadowed everything. And now with little munchkin on the way, that love had escalated right into protective mode, just like Mark's always had been. Satisfied that all was sorted exactly how he wanted Mark headed for a shower. The time had finally come Steph would get her comeuppance, sliding his cooled body into bed, Summer automatically curled herself around him.
"Mark where did you say we were going today?" he had been so secretive the last few days, she knew he had been speaking to her Granddad and dad, sorting their return to the tour, yet she was sure he had confirmed they would be back in two weeks, so why were they packing the truck now, they had another four days, to go.
"I didn't darlin, Have you got everything, we are hitting the road meeting the tour in a few days" he placed another case in the truck, as Summer handed her rucksack to him
"I know that but why are we going now?" she wanted to stamp her feet, and tell him stop what he was doing and answer her. She was grouchy and tired today, her body was drained.
"Thought you would like a detour take a few sights in before we join em darlin" pulling her into his arms he kissed her nose, then moved to her lips, taking them in a deep kiss, she looked so tired, gently lifting her he placed her in the truck, checking she had her pillows, her fleece cover, cold drinks, anything and everything she needed for comfort. He couldn't wait to see her reaction when they pulled into Vegas, but before all that he had a good four hours drive, happy though as by the end of the day she would be Mrs Calaway.
Summer slept most of the journey, which was sad in some parts due to the scenery she was missing, but Mark was glad as she wouldn't be asking all the damn questions. Plus he wanted her well rested, his body ached to be inside her and tonight he was making love long and slow to his new wife. His hand automatically pulled her to him, not disturbing her in the deep sleep she was in. She looked beautiful and he was a lucky man that this little one had picked him. Seeing the sign for Vegas it was another half an hour, he should start waking her, he wanted to see what her reaction was, seeing a small dinner about 200 yards up the road, he pulled in. Parking the truck he stretched his legs, walking round to Summer's side, he woke her in the best way possible, a gentle kiss.
Summer came to slowly her dreams full of Mark as usual feeling his soft lips on hers, she responded, hearing his voice softly tell her to wake up. She didn't want to she was enjoying her dream, finally she could no longer stay in the warmth, she woke up, looking straight into Mark's beautiful emerald eyes. Her smile lit her whole face as she pulled him deeper into the kiss, now this she could enjoy waking up to each day. They hadn't really discussed what would happen when they got back on tour, if she was to go back to her aunt's or stay with Mark, the answers would come eventually she just enjoyed tasting him.
"Well little one, are you and my munchkin hungry" nodding her head she let him help her out of the truck
"Where are we Mark?" looking around the fast place all she could see was flatness, she didn't know where this was, she may have done some travelling in her time but this was new.
"Patience little one" he kissed her nose as he grabbed her hand guiding her into the dinner. The waitress showed them to a table at the back. Summer excused herself to go tidy up, as Mark ordered them some cold drinks. Checking herself in the mirror she looked ok, her hair up in a messy tail, her lilac t-shirt and denim shorts looked creased, what did she expect sleeping in the car. Her black ankle boots completed the outfit, splashing some water on her face she nipped to the toilet washed her hands and headed back out. Approaching the table she wasn't too impressed with the new waitress they had been given. All plastic and Barbie as she would call her, like Mark's ex Michelle, her blood started to boil when she heard the bitch flirting with her man.
"Well hi there handsome, we don't get many like you in these parts, you and your daughter passing through?" Summer waited for Mark to contradict her , tell her she was his lover, his fiancée not his damn daughter. Mark saw Summer come from the toilet she looked stunning, and she was his, not listening to the waitress he just replied what he thought was a reasonable answer, his eyes on his finance , his cock hard and ready to give her his all.
"Sure "
"Well sweetheart if you want to drop the kid somewhere I can show some good lovin" Mark did a double take what the hell did she just say, oh fuck Summer was pissed, he had heard correctly now he would wait for the fireworks.
"Excuse me Miss" the waitress turned to Summer, the look she gave her was back off kid I'm fucking your dad before you leave. Summer looked at the bleached blonde with contempt, hell she looked around 40 years old. Maybe more, life hadn't been good to her with all her wrinkles, that she covered with makeup, and no way was that originally bodywork, in fact she shuddered that this woman would ever think she had a chance with Mark.
"Yes little girl" Oh how Summer wanted to rip this bitches hair out, being hormonal, still grouchy from waking up, and hungry was not the best combination for anyone. Mark knew if he didn't intervene now blood would be spilt and it wouldn't be Summer's
"Listen, Candy, if that is your real name, may I make a suggestion, get your damn roots done, if you want to be younger get a face lift and leave my fiancé the hell alone" Mark had to hold the snigger in, whilst Summer was right in what she said, it was still cruel.
"Your what? Honey he is old enough to be your damn daddy"
"I know that's what makes me love him more, especially when he gets me to dress up in my school uniform and he makes me call him daddy as he fucks me" Mark almost doubled over in laughter, Summer could be a complete bitch at times and this sure as one of them.
"Darlin come on leave her alone, she didn't know" he had to calm her down before she did blow,
"So she shouldn't have made a pass Mark." The waitress headed off in disgust if that was how they wanted to play it, she would leave them, just a pity she wouldn't have minded trying that man in bed, she bet he did make her scream his name.
"Come on darlin sit down" Pulling her next to him he placed his arms around her,
"Do you have any idea how much I want you right now darlin, how much I love you, Hell little girl when you said about your uniform and screaming daddy, well let's just say I can hammer nails with my cock at the moment. You darlin are a tease"
"But baby who says you wouldn't make me do that daddy" oh she was so getting it, he couldn't wait till she had his surname.
"You darlin are evil, and when we get to the next town, my cock and your pussy are going to have a hard, long chat"
"Oh daddy I hope so, I love you Mark" placing her hand on his throbbing cock, she rubbed him.
"Please darlin let's eat, no playing with me, I don't have much control left, and I ain't taking you on this damn table" seeing her pout, he almost lost it
"But…"
"Summer don't make me spank you"
"Mark why did you have to get me all wet and aching" Fuck he had to put a stop to this and quick otherwise she was getting fucked where she sat.
"Summer enough please baby, not now, I promise you when we get to our destination, you will get what is coming to you and more"
"Can I beg daddy for my spanking" pulling Summer tight to him he spoke through gritted teeth
"That and more baby, that and more, now please stop" Summer knew she had pushed him to far, if she didn't stop he wouldn't hesitate to just fuck her here and now.
"Ok" she whispered so softly he almost didn't hear. Ordering their food from a different waitress they talked about the tour, yet Mark wouldn't approach the subject of where they stood, was he getting fed up of her, thought she was a kid he was lumbered with, silly thoughts came to her, her worst fears sneaking in. Finishing their food they headed to the truck, Summer more awake and alert yet on edge she hated being left in the dark. Mark set the truck on the highway, waiting till that sign came in sight, then all Summer's questions would be answered.
Summer watched the scenery pass by as they approach a sign stating Las Vegas, looking at the sign then looking at Mark, she couldn't help the tears from falling, she knew exactly where they were heading and why.
"You…. Oh god you" she couldn't get her words out, mark just grabbed her hand
"Me what darlin?" his thumb rubbed her hand softly coaxing her to finish her sentence
"You, me Vegas, oh god Mark does this mean?" How he loved her all tongue tied her eyes wide , yet full of tears which he knew were from happiness and not sadness
"What do you think little one, fancy it?"
"Hell yes Mark" her smile lit her face up as Mark pulled the truck into one of the many little churches that did ceremonies, taking her hand her pulled her out of the truck, into his arms, all she could do was kiss him with all she felt. He had listened to her, he had took on board what she wanted most in the world, a small ceremony to make her his wife.
"Got a holdall here for ya darlin, believe Linda said it would have what you wanted in" taking the bag she opened it, seeing an ivory dress, how long had he planned this, she was shocked , happy and totally in love with this man, who would soon become her husband and the father of her child.
"I need to go sort the paperwork out darlin I believe there is a bathroom for your to change into" pointing the shocked Summer in the right direction, Mark knew he had done the right thing. Heading to the bathroom she heard the door open, looking up she was surprised to see her Gran waiting for her.
"Right on time sweetheart, let's get your sorted for your wedding"
"Oh Gran its so good to see you, I can't believe he did this for me" pulling her into the beautiful bathroom she hugged her granddaughter
"That man has moved heaven and earth for your honey, he loves you so much, we wouldn't miss this for the world" helping Summer get ready Linda cried at how beautiful she looked, it was a plain silk ivory dress that she had had made for her, the sweetheart neck made her look even more stunning, her breasts were slightly bigger from her body changing, one thing that Mark would love. Helping her do her hair, Linda was happy with the results.
"You princess are beautiful Mark is a very lucky man"
"No gran I am lucky to have him" walking out towards the church entrance they went in. Summer saw Mark straight away at the small alter, in a black suit, his hair tied back in a ponytail, his tie a deep red, he looked stunning. Flowers were placed in her hand
"Baby you are beautiful" Summer looked up into her dad's face, tears again threatening to fall, casting her eyes around the small church, there was her granddad, John her best friend, Randy and his wife, Glenn was Mark's best man, and his wife was there, all had supported them in everything, even her Aunt Mel and Uncle Martin were there. Then her eyes caught a figure stood to the side, someone she never thought she would see again especially not at her wedding to Mark, her mum. How had he managed to do this, knowing it had been her dream her desire, she knew why he had done it because he loved her. Sending a small smile to her mum, she walked towards her fiancée , the man she loved most in the world, who had done all this to make her happy. When the priest asked her if she took this man to be her husband only one answer rang out
"Yes I do" Mark's breath came out in a rush, yes he had planned it all, yes it had taken a lot of talking, threats and negotiation, yet he had done it all for her. Hearing her say I do was the best thing he could ever hear, he answered to, as the priest pronounced them man and wife, His head bent down as he kissed her
" I love you Mrs Calaway"
"I love you too Mark thank you so much for doing this"
"darlin you deserve it" taking her lips under his he pulled her tighter into his warm embrace. Now she was his no one could harm her again, her or his baby.