Chapter 2
Bloody Hell
"She seems to be coming around," said Mai next to Motoko in the limo.
"Hell she is, she's groan!" barked Marik
The were right, Motoko got up groggily groaning rubbing her head with her free hand.
Mai looked down at the girl, "Hey, Motoko, you ok?" asked Mai concernedly.
"Yeah…..," she said gazing off, then she turned to Marik and turned bright red.
"Oh……….my………god….." she whispered loudly.
"I'm right here you know wench!" grunted Marik turning back to the window.
"Marik!" snapped Mai in a pissed off manner.
Motoko took note of Marik's behaviour and pouted.
"I KNEW IT!" she burst out.
Marik was shocked and so was Mai.
"You have a big temper and you smell like cigarettes!!" she cried out again.
Marik snorted back.
"Listen, you may be the 'lucky winner' but I don't give a damn! Understand! When this fricken month is over I can never se you again!" snorted Marik in a snobbish tone.
Motoko glared at him, she could feel her temper flaming up. Flames appeared behind her as it did for Marik.
"Are you getting as turned on as I am right now?" asked Marik glaring at her.
Motoko's face faulted, "GAHH!! N0!!" she cried swinging herself to Mai's side.
Mai sighed, she knew there was no way she could handle Marik.
"Don't worry Hun, we're almost there," said Mai as the Marik Mansion came into view. Fan girls flocked
to the black car, thank god the windows were tinted, Motoko swore she would die if anyone saw her here.
It's going to be a long time before she could ever normal after this.