Chapter 3

The last thing Celeste remembered was cold hard steel hitting her in the back of the head. She awoke feeling dizzy and with a huge headache.

"What happened?" She managed to mumble. Taker, who was sitting by her side jumped when he heard her voice.

"Jesus darlin, you scared me half to death!"

"Oh, I'm sorry."

"Don't be sorry. You got hit in the head with a chair, nothing to be sorry bout."

"Oh, so that's what happened. Who hit me?"

"Test did. That lowlife just doesn't know how to fight fairly. Hitting girls with chairs just ain't right."

"Ill be fine mark. I just want to get to my room in the hotel."

"Oh no you don't missy. You're staying with me tonight. No buts about it."

"Mark I couldn't! I wouldn't want to be a hassle."

"Darlin you ain't a hassle. I enjoy your company."

They ended up taking mark's truck to the hotel where he paid for the room and ushered her upstairs. Mark was feeling a little sore so he decided to take a shower. He was in the washroom for about 2 minutes before he walked out wrapped in just a towel.

"I forgot my shampoo." He said as he reached into his bag and grabbed a bottle. He gave Celeste a smile as he walked back into the bathroom.

"Man that man is gorgeous." She thought to herself. Celeste was letting her mind think dirty thoughts when she heard the door to the washroom open. She looked up to see mark walk out wearing a pair of black boxers. She thought she was going to faint. He looked so good with water dripping down his chest. She wasn't quite sure if she could make it through the night.