Sorry about the lack of updating. It goes that way when you work forever and an hour. Here is another chapter that I am writing waiting for my mother to call me. I hope ya'll like it.

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Jesse walked down the hall of the hotel. She had just left John after an incredible bout of lovemaking. Things between them just kept getting better and better. Jesse was starting to get the hang of being a girlfriend so she might not need John to teach her anymore.

As she walked down the hall she noticed that there was yelling coming from a room. Normally she wouldn't stop to listen, but she thought she knew the voice. Jesse leaned in and listened a little more. The voice seemed to be coming from Mark. Without thinking she knocked on the door.

A second later the door opened and Jesse wished she never knocked. "What?" he barked. Then he noticed it was Jesse and he calmed down a little. "I'm sorry Jesse, I thought it was Sara again."

"I heard you yelling and I wanted to know if you needed someone to talk to." She said almost afraid of him.

"Not unless you want to hear about how my wife is a whore." Mark glared down the hall. He really never wanted to see Sara again.

Jesse nodded and slipped past Mark walking into his room. John would just have to wait for his candy; Mark needed her right now. After Mark shut the door he sat with her on the bed.

"Where's Cena? I don't want you to get into trouble." Mark said sarcastically.

"He's in bed, but it doesn't matter because we are really not going out." Jesse looked at Mark. "He's just teaching me." She paused. "Spill."

"I caught Sara sleeping with a road crew guy. I don't understand why she would do that." Mark hung his head.

Jesse knew then that he was opening up. She would have to handle him carefully now. "I'm sorry Mark. I don't know why she would either. You are the perfect husband." She said softly.

Mark looked into her eyes. "If I am such the perfect husband then why didn't you marry me?" he asked.

Jesse was taken aback a little by the question. She wasn't thinking like that when she said those words. "Mark we are very different people."

"Yeah take the easy way out. Jesse do you know why I married Sara so soon?" Mark asked.

Again Jesse didn't know what to say. "Because you loved her?" she asked.

Mark laughed. "No, because you wouldn't so I went to the next person." Mark took her hands and turned to her. "Jesse what I am telling you is that if you didn't want to marry me, I wanted to find someone who would to make you jealous. But it never worked. You were the only person that I loved enough to want to marry." Mark sighed.

Before Jesse knew what she was doing she leaned up and gave Mark a gentle kiss. Mark wasn't about to let her go. He quickly held her head in place as he moved her toward the center of the bed. Jesse knew that this was wrong and that she should stop it, but being with Mark again sounded so good. And besides her and John weren't a real couple.

"Jesse, I want you." Mark said giving her another kiss. He moved his hand under her shirt caressing a breast as he spoke. He knew what he was doing and he wanted to make her stay.

"Okay" was all she managed to get out because Mark had moved his hand between her legs making her moan. He moved so that he was lying on top of her now removing her clothes all the while pleasing her. Once she was completely naked her looked at her.

Damn what the hell did I let go? He asked himself. "You are so beautiful." He said leaning back down for a kiss. Then he stood to shed his clothes reviling his huge member. Jesse gulped as she remembered just how big he really was.

Not bothering with a condom he crawled up the bed and quickly entered her. They both moaned at how great it felt to be together again. Mark didn't waste anytime moving in and out of her; making them both come hard and fast.

After everything was over Jesse gathered her clothes and got dressed. "Where are you going?" Mark asked not bothering to look up from the bed.

" I have to get back." Was all she said walking out the door. Jesse felt so low, walking about to the room that she shared with John. How could she face him, or even touch him again. Sure they weren't a real couple, but she felt as if they sort of were. She stood in front of door for a moment before walking in. Jesse found that John was sleeping already and she sighed again, glad that she would have the whole night before she had to tell him.

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Alright there you go. I said that there would be more heat, but I didn't say where from. This is the first time that I have written a love scene so please be kind. I hope that I can have another chapter up soon. But you'll just have to tell me what you think of this one so far.