A/N Good to be back online hope you like this next chapter xx
Summer woke in her husband's arms, smiling it felt so wonderful to be able to call him her husband, he belonged to her now a white gold ring on his finger saying to all, that he was owned and loved. Tracing the ring she still couldn't believe they were husband and wife, with a baby on the way, never in all her dreams and boy had she had a lot did it end this happily ever after, there had always been something darkening the horizon. They still had her mum to deal with, but for now that could be forgotten today was the first day of her honeymoon and she wanted, needed and ached for her sexy husband to make love to her. Slowly turning to him she was surprised to see his emerald eyes open, the love and desire shining from them.
"Good morning Mrs Calaway" he whispered just before his lips took hers in a heated kiss, somehow she tasted different, or did it feel better now she was his, owned and loved by him a white gold wedding ring showing the world she was his. Pulling back he placed his forearms above her head ensuring he didn't squash her. She looked so beautiful, glowing in happiness, so young and all his. Summer reached up and kissed his nose, then brushed his hair behind his ear, stopping it from falling over his face.
"Good morning Mr Calaway," her smile lit up the whole room, as her arms went around his neck
"I can't believe you belong to me Mark, I love you so much"
"As you belong to me darlin, I love you " his lips took hers again, as his hands moved down her body, slipping off her shorts and top, her skin so soft, her belly more rounded. His hand lay across it protectively she had his son or daughter growing inside her and it still blew him away that she did.
His lips worked down her body, words of love spoken as he kissed her skin, his tongue nipping out to taste her. Summer moved her hands to work down his body, but he stopped her. Told her to keep them above her head, it was about her pleasure not his. For hours Mark pleasured his young wife, showing her over and over how much he loved her. Summer lay exhausted in his arms, as she came down from her sixth orgasm, her husband was one fantastic lover. Snuggling into his large arms she fell asleep contented and sated.
Their honeymoon was spent walking, talking, planning the birth of their child, they made love as often as they could, and Mark got to finally slap her ass for her attitude with the waitress earlier on, he even had her calling him daddy as he fucked her, but all good things had to come to an end, they had one day left before they met the tour. Watching the sun set over the strip Mark pulled her into his arms
"You ok there darlin?" she had been quiet most of the day and he wasn't happy about it, he knew going on tour was playing on her mind. Letting her trace his tattooed arm, it was her way of building herself up to ask a question she didn't want to. Patiently he waited holding her body tight to his
"I don't want either of us to go back on the tour Mark, I want just you and I together with our baby, no WWE no wrestling" his heart stopped, now that was something he certainly didn't expect her to say
"Darlin I have to get back it's my job, I have commitments Summer with Vince, a contract I have signed" hanging her head she couldn't look at him just traced his tattoos
"I know Mark, and I am not asking you to walk away, I just wish you could, I'm scared of you getting hurt again, of mum fixing it, that this time you won't walk away, someone is going to get hurt I just know it" feeling a wetness on his forearm he knew this wasn't just a small fear, Summer was truly scared for him. Kissing her neck he couldn't make promises he couldn't keep, no wrestler was guaranteed to be safe, it was a chance they took when they got in the ring.
"I can't lose you Mark, not now as my husband, as well as dad to our little one. How do I carry on if anything happens to you?"
"Darlin all the other wrestlers wives and girlfriends go through the same. How about I get them to talk to you see how they manage. Please baby don't cry it breaks my heart seeing you like this. It's not good for you darlin or the baby"
" THEY DON'T HAVE MY DAMN MUM FIXING THE FIGHTS MARK" This had been playing so much on her mind during the day, truth she was scared to death of losing him, she wanted him out of wrestling altogether, in a job that was safe.
"Baby girl" turning her in his arms he just held her, kissing her forehead.
"I'm sorry Mark before it was ok I could manage but now I have you oh god Mark I can't lose you not now" Pulling her lips to his he kissed her softly, wishing he could tell her all would be ok, that he wouldn't get injured but he couldn't.
"Baby I can't make promises I can't guarantee, all I will say is I will never put myself in danger if I can help it. I plan on growing old with you baby girl, watching our little one grow up, maybe have a few more. There is no guarantee in this life sweetheart, you could be hurt walking down the road, please baby get rid of the fear, I have more chance of getting killed in a car crash then in the ring, I love you baby girl let me worry about you and little one" her tears were still falling and she felt stupid asking him to give up his career, just because of her stupidity he was right, yet she had to tell him how she felt
"I'm sorry Mark" pulling her tight to his body he held her as his hands moved down her back soothing her
"baby never be sorry for caring, never for loving me so much" feeling her shake she was getting cold the sun had long since gone in and Vegas had woken up.
"Let's enjoy our last night baby girl, make the most of our time before we go back" smiling up at her husband she pulled his head down to his taking his lips in a heated kiss
"I love you so much Mark, I would love to go on the boats in the hotel, have a meal and try our hand at gambling"
"You surprise me darlin at times, gambling ok anything you want we will do" taking her back to their room they changed and went out. Mark spoiled her so much that night, knowing that once they were back on the road things would be different. He wasn't too sure how Summer would take the news about the match Mark had demanded from Vince for her mum. He had to tell her before they headed out in the morning, he didn't want her finding out from anyone but her husband. As they sat down to a beautiful meal he took her small hand in his.
"Darlin before we head back I need to tell you about what I have asked Vince to sort" Summer felt her stomach drop, this would involve her mum she knew that without a doubt. She also knew Mark was an evil cruel bastard in the ring, she looked at him, waited to hear him out.
"Steph and I will meet in the ring" he kept his emerald eyes on her face, looking for any sign that would force him to change his mind. Little did Summer know he wanted her to say it was ok, if not he would hold it off, he would do anything for his wife well almost anything.
"ok " Summer waited no way would Mark leave it at just that she could sense it in the way he held himself, the way his thumb caressed her hand, he had more to say.
"It is in a cell" Summer pulled her hand away, tears falling from her eyes as she put her other hand to her mouth, her eyes wide with shock. Mark was well known for the cell, for crucifying his victims he was the best there was at it, in fact no wrestler had walked away from the cell when Mark was involved.
"Baby" he should never have agreed to doing this, he should have left it as it was, but Steph needed to pay for all she had done to them, to Summer. Mark could let it go if his wife asked, if she wanted him to walk away from getting Steph to pay, then he would, if she asked, he loved her, he wouldn't like it but he would do it.
"I….. you…..oh god…" getting up she rushed to the toilet leaving Mark kicking himself hoping she would come back.
After throwing up what was in her stomach Summer flushed the toilet and went to splash some cold water on her face. Her mum in a cell with Mark, she never would have expected that, and for her granddad and dad to agree. Looking into the mirror she noticed Mark stood behind her his face full of pain.
"Mark this is the ladies you shouldn't be in here"
"I wasn't leaving you on your own to take it in Summer" looking down at his hands then back at her, he swallowed hard.
"Darlin if you want me to call it off I will"
"You would do that for me?"
"Of course why wouldn't i? I love you Summer and if you told me to not go through with it I would"
"Would you leave WWE for me?"
"Please baby don't ask that of me, anything but that"
"You would call off the match which I am sure would have been promoted to hell now by granddad so you calling it off really isn't a possibility is it Mark?" he hadn't thought of that to be honest he hadn't thought of anything on his honeymoon but keeping Summer contented and happy
"I….."
"I can see you haven't Mark, what a great way to start our fucking married life eh Mark you beating the shit out of my mum in a cell. I don't want to talk about this anymore. I can't believe you all agreed to this"
"Summer for god's sake honey she upset you, pulled us apart almost killed me and you are now turning it on me. I have bent over backwards darlin to make you happy and now it is my fault, great.! Tell you what let me call Vince and call it off"
"Yeah that would sure go down well with the corporation Mark, we wouldn't want your precious career ruined would we eh?"
" FUCK MY CAREER! Summer where is this all coming from?, I thought this is what you wanted how we were going to work it." He was lost, he didn't know what he had done wrong, ok maybe he should have discussed it with her
"No how you were going to work it not me. I would never want you to do this, yes she was a bitch to us, almost had you killed, so what if she cannot accept us. Hell in a cell, with The Undertaker come on Mark even you must think this couldn't work. It is where you fight best baby, putting mum in that just isn't right. " her body was shaking
"Darlin trust me ok, just believe in me and what I plan to do"
"I don't know if I can Mark for the first time of us being together I hate you" stumbling out of the bathroom she headed for the exit, leaving Mark shocked, never had she said she hated him, in all the years she had known him, been with him. He actually hated himself, why he hadn't caused this, she had asked the impossible to give up his career. To be who,? He didn't know anything other than The Undertaker, yes he knew she was scared, the possibility of things going wrong were there. He had never thought of turning his back on wrestling before, surely if she loved him, she would never have asked him to walk away from all he knew. Heading after her, he had to make this right, she didn't need the stress, seeing her walk out the restaurant door, he quickly paid for their food that was on the table left uneaten. Full of apology's he went to chase his young wife down, praying she never meant it when she said she hated him.
