Jenna stood in front of the mirror. She was getting ready for dinner with Mark. She had only brought one dress with her. It was a light blue sundress. She looked at her self critically. She wasn't exactly going to stop traffic, but it would have to do. She frowned at the freckles on her face and shoulders. Then she shrugged they weren't going anywhere. She brushed her long hair and let it hang loose. She put on her sandals and she was ready. There was a knock at the door and she opened it. Mark was standing there looking handsome. He had on Khaki dress pants and a dark blue knit shirt that strained against his muscles. "You look sweet." Mark said. Great thought Jenna he's looking at me like I'm his little sister or something. Mark stepped in the room and shut the door. He noticed the look on her face. "What's wrong?" he asked. "Nothing." She said. "Come on tell me." Mark said. She had really loosened up this afternoon and they had a good time. Mark hoped she would tell him what was wrong. Jenna sat down on the bed. "I'm ugly." She said in a low voice. Mark frowned. Had he heard her right? "Excuse me?" he said. Jenna just stared down at her feet. "I don't even have a normal hair color, my eyes are grey, and these stupid freckles make me look like a baby.  I'm too short." She said. Mark pulled her off the bed which made her jump. He took her in front of the mirror. "Want to know what I see?" Mark asked. "I see the most unusual eyes I have ever seen, There not gray, there almost violet. I see the most beautiful hair I ever seen on a woman. Its like autumn leaves, brown, gold and red. I see a beautiful body that any man would love to hold, believe me there's nothing childish about your body. As for your freckles I for one think there adorable. I think you are sweet and cute as a button and I find you very attractive." Mark said as he held on to her. She met his glance in the mirror and a chill went down her spine. Mark wrapped his arms around her and placed a kiss on her cheek. She turned bright red. The only men that had ever kissed her was her daddy and her brother and Mark's made her feel really weird. She was flushed from his touch. Mark bent to her ear. "I would love to play connect the dots with those sweet little freckles of your later tonight." He whispered in her ear. Jenna blushed again but started laughing at the thought. "That's my girl. I love it when you laugh." He said. He turned her around to face him. He put his finger under her chin and lifted her face to look at her. "I don't want to hear ya talking like that no more. You're a beautiful girl." He said. "Thank you." She said looking in his gorgeous green eyes. Mark looked down at her and knew he was in deep shit. This wasn't the kind ya screwed and walked away from. He sighed. He would take her to dinner and bring her home and that would be that. He wasn't about to take advantage of this girl. "Ready to go?" he asked. "Yes." She said. She placed her hand in his large one with such trust in her eyes. Mark had the feeling of falling over the edge of a cliff and not being able to stop him self.

                                                                        They had dinner on the deck in a small area set up for out door dining. It was a nice night and a warm breeze was blowing. They both ordered steak and salad. Mark got a beer and Jenna ordered tea. Mark drawed her out a bit and learned her parents had died when she was 16. "I'm sorry Darlin. That must have been hard for you." Mark said. "Yes it was, but my neighbor took us in till I turned 18 because social services tried to step in and put us in foster homes." She said. "We?" Mark asked. "My baby brother. He was only 2 weeks old when my parents were killed." Jenna said. "So let me get this straight. You're raising your brother and running two businesses?" he asked. "Yes. But my neighbor helps out a lot. She has been there for us the whole time. She's watching Toby while I'm on the cruise." She said. "Your amazing." Mark said. He was gaining a lot off admiration for this young girl. "Just seeing the way you are I can tell you must have had great parents." Mark said. "They were they were the best. My Daddy was a professor at UNCG and my mother ran the catering business from home. They were strict old fashioned parents. But I was very loved." Jenna said. He heard the sadness tingeing her voice. "So what about you. What do you do?" Jenna asked. "Not much of anything these days. I am a retired wrestler." He said. "Really I never watched before. But Helen loves it." She said. Mark told her about his career and his character The Undertaker. "He sounds scary. I can't believe you cold play someone like that your too nice." She said. Mark grinned. "Well thank you honey. I'm glad ya think so." He said. She smiled and looked away. Jenna knew she was in love. She was sure people would say it was just a crush but deep down she knew she was head over heels for him. He mother had told her she would know when she met the man she loved. She said it was feeling you got that couldn't be described. Her mother and father had met and married within a week. They had both told her it was love at first sight. There was music playing in the background. "Dance with me?" Mark said suddenly. He stood up and took her hand. She let him lead her to the deck. Mark put his arms around her and she wrapped her arms around his waist shyly. Jenna recognized the song as one she liked.

I've got a funny feeling

The moment that your lips touched mine

Something shot right through me

My heart skipped a beat in time

There's a different feel about you tonight

It's got me thinkin' lots of crazy things

I even think I saw a flash of light

It felt like electricity

They moved slowly in time to the music lost in there own world.

You shouldn't kiss me like this

Unless you mean it like that

Cause I'll just close my eyes

And I won't know where I'm at

We'll get lost on this dance floor

Spinnin' around

And around

And around

And around

They're all watchin' us now

They think we're falling in love

They'd never believe we're just friends

When you kiss me like this

I think you mean it like that

If you do Baby kiss me again

Mark gently lifter her chin and kissed her gently on the lips. Jenna felt like she would have fell if Marks arms weren't holding her up.

Everybody swears we make the perfect pair

But dancing is as far as it goes

Girl you've never moved me quite

The way you moved me tonight

I just wanted you to know

I just wanted you to know

You shouldn't kiss me like this

Unless you mean it like that

Cause I'll just close my eyes

And I won't know where I'm at

We'll get lost on this dance floor

Spinnin' around

And around

And around

And around

They're all watchin' us now

They think we're falling in love

They'd never believe we're just friends

When you kiss me like this

I think you mean it like that

If you do baby kiss me again

Kiss me again

Mark gently pulled away and she laid her head on his shoulder. It was so perfect. She looked up at him with trust and love in her eyes. "Let's get out of here." He whispered. "Okay." she said. She would follow him anywhere. All Marks good intentions had flown straight out the window. He had to have her. He reached for her hand and she took it willingly ready for whatever happened.