"Abby will I get to see you again?" Lucas asked his lip trembling.
They all stood out in the driveway everyone getting ready to leave.
Abby reached down and hugged the little boy.
"Sure you will. When we get this mess all straightened out, I'll come see you, well spend the day watching cartoons." Abby said.
Mark watched with a smile. He knew Abby meant it, she was a person of her word.
"Promise?" Lucas asked.
"Scouts honor." Abby said smiling.
Mark picked up his son and hugged him promising to see him soon.
"Anne, be careful." Mark said to his sister.
"I will, you two be careful too." Anne said hugging her brother.
"Abby keep this guy in line." Anne said smiling.
"I will." Abby said grinning.
Mark and Abby waved as they pulled out of the drive way.
Abby went up to the house and locked the door and stood there for a long moment.
Mark walked up behind her.
"Are you okay?" He asked.
Abby nodded.
"I wished I hadn't stayed away so long." Abby said quietly.
Mark knew she didn't want to leave yet.
He put his hands on her shoulders and Abby leaned back against him.
"Do ya want to walk down to the cemetery?" Mark asked gently.
He knew she hadn't been down there yet.
"I can't, not yet." Abby said.
Mark nodded.
"Ready to go?" Mark asked.
"Yea." Abby said and pulled away from him and walked to the car.
Mark followed and got in the drivers side. Once they got back and got back in a routine, he hoped they could set down and have a talk about the way things were going between them. Now didn't seem to be the time though. She had too many other things on her mind.
The two arrived in Alabama around midnight. They were both exhausted from the long drive and got a room.
Mark took a shower while Abby lay on the bed dozing. She was so sleepy.
"Abby sweetheart, get up and take a shower so you can get to bed." Mark said shking her gently.
Abby had been unnaturally quite for there whole trip and Mark was beginning to worry about her. Abby was thinking about Victor. He was going to play his hand soon she felt it and she was worried about being prepared and protecting Mark.
Abby sat up and stumbled in the bathroom half asleep and stripped off her clothes and got in the shower. She was worried about her feelings for Mark affecting the job she did, could she be objective where he was concerned or even where Lucas was concerned. She got out and dried off and pulled on her panties. She threw on a tank top and went to climb into bed. Mark was already in the bed wearing nothing but his boxers. Abby was suddenly wide awake. She stood there staring and Mark was staring back.
Abby usually wore shorts or sweats or a long t-shirt to sleep in, but tonight she had on a tank which did nothing to hide the cute white thongs she had on. Mark breathing picke up and he felt his dick getting hard.
"Down boy." He thought.
"Come to bed." Mark managed to croak out.
Abby noticed the hoarseness of his voice, she wondered if he was affected as he was. She hadn't ever thought Mark could be attracted to her, but all that kissing they had done, told her she might be wrong. Suddenly she didn't care if it was short term or Mark was just using her for sex, for once in her life she was going to do what she wanted. She wanted this man on any terms, if it was just one night she would accept that.
Abby walked to the bed and climbed in. She rolled away from him to collect her thoughts. How did one go about asking a man to make love to her?
Mark looked at her back and her lovely ass laying there exposed to him and groaned inwardly. God he wanted her. But there was no way he could take advantage of her like that, she was a virgin for God's sake and had a ton of personal issues she needed to deal with.
"Mark?" Abby said.
"What Girl?" Mark said in a rough whisper.
"Put your arms around me." Abby said.
Mark just stared at her back. Maybe she wanted comfort, but god how could he just lay there and hold her when he was on fire for her.
He moved slowly and wrapped her arm around her waist loosely keeping his body far enough not to touch hers.
Abby took his hand and placed it on her breast and Mark gasped from the contact.
"What are ya doing Abby?" Mark asked keeping his hand covering her breast.
"I want you to make love to me, all night long. I want to scream out your name, I want to cum for you. I want to touch you and taste you. I want to know what its like to be one with a man, with you." Abby said in a rush of words.
Mark caught his breath. His brain was in shock.
"Me too." Mark whispered as he pulled her tighter against him.
