Chapter 14
Mandy giggled as Mark layed her down on his bed, while kissing her neck. She ran her hands through his hair and down his shoulders. God she loved him, funny she thought. A week ago she wouldn't dare dream to have Mark touch her, now she couldn't get enough.
"Hunny, I think I better dry ya off." Mark chuckled sitting up.
"Yeah." She smiled, and leaned up and kissed his nose.
He grabbed the towel he had in his hand, and started to dry her off, when he was finished he wrapped her up in the towel.
"Don't move." He said, and pulled a pair of pants on.
She giggled as he picked her up and carried her down to the den.
"Mark, I haven't got any clothes on." She said as he sat her on the couch.
"Even better." He chuckled and leaned down and captured her lips in a kiss.
She giggled as she kissed him back.
Later that evening Mandy was on the net chatting to Brittany.
"So, how are things with Mark going over there?" Brittany typed in.
"Ok, we're starting to get along better now." Mandy replied.
"So ya talking now are ya?" Brittany asked.
"You could say that." Mandy replied, with a smirk on her face.
"Mandy you're not answering me properly." Brittany typed.
"Well we're doing more then just talking." Mandy explained.
"OMG, you're not?" Brittany typed.
"Yeah, we like each other." Mandy replied.
"OMG, that's so awesome I'm so happy for ya girl." Brittany explained.
"Thanks, so how's Trent?" Mandy asked.
"He regrets cheating on ya, that's for sure." Brittany answered.
"Well tell him that I don't want anything to do with him anymore, I've found someone else." Mandy explained.
"Yeah of course." Brittany replied.
Mark came walking in on Mandy; he leaned down and kissed her on the head. "What ya up too?"
Mandy closed her eyes as he started nuzzling her neck. "Talking to Brittany."
"Better log off." He whispered.
Mandy chuckled. "Ok." She replied, and told Brittany that she had to go.
"So who was that you were on the phone with?" Mandy asked, as Mark picked her up into a cuddle.
"That Lacy chick, I told her that I've meet someone else." Mark replied while rubbing his face in her hair.
"Aww I hope you told her nicely." Mandy said.
"Of course I did." He chuckled. "We weren't really dating anyway."
"Fair enough." She replied and leaned down and kissed him on his lips.
"You mean everything to me Mandy." Mark said in between kissing her. Mandy smiled.
While still kissing her, Mark walked out of the study and pressed her against the wall in the corridor. He kissed and nipped down her collarbone while his hands roamed up and down her body.
"That'll be five dollars, twenty-five." The taxi driver said to John as he pulled up outside Mark's ranch.
"Thanks buddy, keep the change." John said handing him the money. He hopped out of the car and grabbed his bags from out of the boot, and started heading up the porch to Mark's house.
He wasn't due to come pick Mandy up for another two days, but he had managed to get an earlier flight. John also felt a little guilty pinning Mandy on Mark for all that time even though he knew Mark wouldn't have really cared.
"Mandy sweetheart, I'm back!" John called out shutting the front door behind him.
Mark and Mandy were deep into their passionate assault on each other that they didn't hear John call out.
Mandy pulled Mark's shirt from out of his pants and started undoing his jeans.
"Mustn't have heard me." John chuckled to himself and started searching the house, starting down the corridor.
"What the hell?" John gasped out as he saw Mark and Mandy clinging to each other.
"Dad!" Mandy gasped back, letting go of Mark.
"John!" Mark said, equally surprised.
"What is going on here?" John yelled marching up to them.
Mandy pulled her top down. "Nothing dad."
"It doesn't look like nothing to me!" He yelled back.
"John…." Mark started.
John looked at Mark for all of two seconds then slapped him across the face.
"Dad!" Mandy screeched.
Mark clutched his cheek, and looked at John.
John started hitting Mark with all his might.
"Dad, stop it now!" Mandy screamed, trying to pull John's hand away from hitting Mark.
"I asked you to take care of my daughter, talk to her, and get to know her a bit better. Not to put your filthy hands all over her innocent body!" John yelled.
"John get the fuck off me!" Mark yelled.
"Dad!" Mandy screamed.
"Get your stuff and
wait outside now!" John yelled at her.
"No!" Mandy yelled
back.
"Now!" John bellowed.
Mandy started crying and headed down the corridor, when her dad was this angry she knew better then to argue with him.
"You are despicable!" John spat at Mark, once Mandy had gone upstairs.
"John, I can't help the way I feel towards her." Mark replied.
"Why my teenage daughter though Mark? Can't you find someone else your own age?" John yelled.
