Laura stepped out of the shower and dried off. She put on a t-shirt. She looked at the panties and grinned. I'll skip them she thought; with the way Mark was looking at me tonight at the club, what's the point. She walked into the bedroom Mark was nowhere to be seen. She went over to her side of the bed and bent over to pull back the covers. Mark had entered the room and come up behind her. "We need to have a little talk." Mark said behind her. Laura went to straiten and turn around but Mark held her down. "lets see if I got this right, First you dress in that skimpy little outfit with pants so tight I could see every curve of that cute little ass of yours, then you spend the evening teasing me by wiggling that cute little ass in my face, knowing you was torturing me." He said. Laura grinned. Okay she thought he wants to play big bad Lord of The Dark. "Mark I didn't mean to tease you, you know I didn't." she said in a sweet voice. The truth was she had meant to torture him. She had wanted to work him up till he couldn't stand it. Looks like she did a good job. Mark held her down with one hand and ran his other hand up her shirt. He moved his hand between her legs and let his finger slip between her already wet folds. Laura gasped and moved back against his finger. He removed his finger and grabbed her hips to still her. "Don't move." He said harshly. "No Panties?" he asked. "Well I didn't really see the point." She said. "I Bet, You really enjoyed playing with me tonight didn't you, driving me crazy." He said. "No baby it's not like that." She said. She pushed her hips back to grind into his crotch; damn he was hard she thought. Mark flipped her shirt up. He brought his hand down on her bottom with a sharp slap. "Oww" she yelled. "What did I tell you." He asked in a stern voice. "You told me not to move." She said. Mark raised his hand and brought it down firmly on her bottom again. "Ouch" she hollered. "Ya going to move again?" he asked. "No." she said in a pouty voice. He gave her two more hard smacks on her bottom. "See that you don't." he said. Mark removed his hand from her. "Put your knees on the bed." He said. Laura scrambled to comply she was so hot she thought she would die if he didn't touch her soon. She waited on her hands and knees willing him to touch her. She heard the sound of her zipper being pulled down. She moaned with frustration, but didn't dare move. Mark bent over to whisper in her ear. "What's wrong baby, you hot?" he asked. "Yes, I need you." She cried out in frustration. Mark straitened back up and positioned himself behind her. She felt the tip of his erection at her entrance but he didn't move. It took all her willpower not to move back and impale herself on him. Mark took one finger and ran it down the length of her spine. Laura shivered and moaned. God she was going to die if he didn't take her she thought. It was all Mark could do not to push himself in her, God she was sexy he thought. He bent over and kissed and licked her ear. "Mark Please." She moaned. Still she didn't move. Mark pulled himself back up and grabbed her hips. "Good girl, Very good girl. "He growled at her. Mark snapped his hips forward and impaled her on his erection. Laura screamed in pleasure. Mark plunged into her over and over hard and fast. He had lost all control. His body took over and his mind went blank except for the exquisite pleasure. "OH MARK!" she screamed. Laura was losing herself in the pleasure, there was nothing in the world but him and her surrounded in a vortex of pleasure. Laura felt herself falling and spinning out of control. "Oh Baby I'm Coming.' She moaned. Mark gripped her hips as he emptied his passion into her. "Baby Girl, God Yes." he moaned as his movements slowed over her trembling body. Mark pulled out of her and picked her up in his arms. He sat down with her cradled in his arms. He pushed her tumbling hair off her cheek gently. He kissed her forehead and then her lips. Her sweet body was still trembling from there intense lovemaking. "Baby, I will never be away from you again, I swear." He whispered. She started to speak, but Mark put a finger to her lips. He kissed her gently and laid her in the bed and climbed in beside her. Mark pulled her into his arms and she lay on his chest. She fell asleep almost immediately. Mark lay and watched her sleep a long time before he drifted off himself.
Mark awoke to a empty bed. He smelled food. Laura must be downstairs he thought. He got up and went to shower.
Laura was busy in the kitchen making an omelet for her and Mark. She smiled as she thought about there lovemaking last night. It was so intense she had thought she was going to die from wanting him. Mark came up and put his arms around her and kissed her neck. "Mmmm Good morning." She said. "Morning little girl." He said. "Where's Glen?" he asked. "He had a lunch date." Laura said smiling. "Those two are really hitting it off. What's her story anyway?" Mark asked. "She was in a really abusive relationship with a guy for 3 years, he used to beat the hell out her, almost killed her once. Five years ago she decided she had enough and left. She is really nervous about men and dating, but I told her Glen seemed like a real nice guy." Laura said. "He is, I think he really likes her too." Mark said. "Well I told him this morning if he hurt her I would gut him like a fish." Laura said. Mark burst out laughing. "Well then he better watch himself." Mark said. "Damn straight." She said. They sat down to eat and Mark watched her. She was so damn beautiful. "Laura…I didn't mean to be so rough last night…I hope I didn't hurt ya." Mark said. Laura looked at him. "You didn't hurt me baby, it was great." She said. "Well if I'm ever to rough just tell me baby, I'd never do nothing to hurt ya." He said. Laura got up and came to set in his lap. She put her arms around his neck and kissed him sweetly on the lips. "I loved everything we did and I know you would never hurt me." She said. She ran her fingers tips over his cheeks and nose. "What ya doing?" he asked. "Playing connect the dots with your freckles." She said and giggled. Mark shook his head and laughed. "Your such a silly little thing." He said. She picked up the jar of jelly and held it up. "I got a few ideas, a few hours, and lots of imagination." She said wiggling her eyebrows at him. "Whatta ya say." She said. Mark picked her up with a grin and they headed upstairs.
Across town Tamia and Glen were having lunch at The Tavern. Glen had picked the very classy restaurant. They sat drinking wine and getting to know each other. "So how long have you lived in Houston?" Glen asked. "Five years. I'm from new York." She said. "Do you have a boyfriend or any thing like that?" He asked. "No." she said and looked down. Glen realized she was upset. "I'm sorry; I didn't mean to upset you." He said. She looked into his warm hazel eyes and relaxed. "You didn't. I haven't dated in a while and this is all kind of new to me." She said. "How long?' he asked. "Five years" she said looking down again. God he probably thinks I'm a total loser she thought. Glen lifted her chin and looked into her warm brown eyes. "Quit doing that." he said. "Doing what?" she asked. "Looking down, you're beautiful; you should always hold your head up." He said. Tamia thought she was going to cry. She had been told she was ugly for years and had started to believe it after a while. Glen seen the tears shining in her eyes. "What's wrong?" he asked frowning slightly. "Nothing you're just the sweetest guy I ever met." She said. Glen smiled. "You must not have met a lot of men." He joked. She smiled back. "No I mean it. You're adorable." She said. "Bite your tongue woman, if that gets around, I'm finished in the WWE." He said laughing. "I won't tell a soul." She said laughing with him. "Are you going to have Thanksgiving Dinner with us tomorrow?" Glen asked. "Yes, me and Laura going to cook, while you and Mark do the guy thing and watch football." She said smiling. "Id rather watch you." He said looking at her intently. She blushed. He took her hand and brought it to her lips. Tamia thought she would pass out from the feel of his lips. Damn girl what would you do if he really kissed you she thought. Glen paid the check and took Tamia's hand. This one was defiantly not getting away he thought. He smiled as they left the restaurant. He owed Laura one, a big one. Thanks to her he had met this beautiful angel.
