Chapter 3
I stood in front of Mark and said, "Now, would you rather be pain free…or can I jerk around on your arm and instill a little more pain…charge free, no less…from me to you…" Mark's first thought was 'damn, she's HOT when she's mad'…but the second thought that actually made it past his lips were, "Please help me." I squinted my eyes at him to see if he was screwing with me, but he wasn't…I said, "Fine, lay down…" I walked over and grabbed a jar of Icy/Hot and a towel and walked back over to the table and said, "Glenn, put your arm across his legs and hold him down…and Mark I hope you don't mind me sitting on you…" Mark said, "Sure, why not, c'mon up."
I jumped up and sat straddled over Mark's chest…my rear-end was planted at the base of his rib cage…My hair was in my face, so I pulled it back with a pony tail holder…and then I proceeded to rub the icy/hot on his shoulder and then started massaging the joints back and forth, and I said, "Is you shoulder warm or cold?" Mark said, "Warm." I leaned over him and pushed down gently to not hurt him, but forcefully enough that I heard a huge thundering CRACK I said, "Okay, done…" Glenn grabbed my hand and helped me off the table…and Mark sat up and said, "That's all?" I said, "What were you expecting, lightening to crash and the earth to shake?" Mark said, "I dunno…"
I said, "Well, your all fixed…how in the world did you do that?" Mark looked at Glenn and said, "Someone, who shall remain nameless, shoved me into the ring post." I looked at Glenn and he said, "What? It was in the script…I was supposed to shove him, so I did…" I said, "Honey, into the ring post, not through it." The "brothers of destruction" were about to leave when I said, "Mark, can I talk to you real fast." He said, "Sure, I'll catch up with you in a minute Glenn…" Amy walked out and waiting by the door and I closed it…and said, "By the way, the next time you make a crack about going to see a real doctor, I swear as God as my witness, I will hand you, your head in a Ziploc bag." Mark said, "Sure." And suppressed a laugh and left the room…
I can already tell that boy is going to stay on my bad side for a while…Mark and Glenn played brothers on camera, but off camera they were best friends…It was uncanny how much they looked alike, same color hair, small muscle build except for Mark was the tattooed boy, and Glenn was tattoo free…
Glenn waited for Mark just down the hall and as Mark walked up he was laughing, Glenn said, "What's so funny?" He said, "Nyla…she just threatened to remove my head and give it to me in a Ziploc bag, if I ever made a crack about going to see a real doctor again…" Glenn said, "I think she might be serious about that…" Mark said, "Shit…I know she is…but I can't help it…dude she's gorgeous when she's angry." They both laughed and continued to go get cleaned up…
After Raw was over I walked out to the ring with Max, and the crew had already taken down the ring ropes, and all the fans were gone…it arena was quiet and empty…this had been my ritual for a while…I sat in the ring with Max and would check my e-mail…
While we were sitting there, Max started growling, and said, "Whose ever there, stop antagonizing my dog before I let him bit your ass off…" A deep southern accented voice said, "Well, I hope you don't let him do that…it would hurt like hell…" I said, "Mark, is that you?" Mark said, "Yea, Doc, it's me…sorry didn't mean to make your pooch go wild…" I said, "No problem, so what bring you out here?" He said, "Nothing in particular…just trying to walk off the tension a little…showers don't help nearly as much as they used to…I also wanted to apologize for the remark I made about going to see a real doctor…" I said, "Wow, all is not lost…you're forgiven."
Mark stood in front of me…and I couldn't help but stare at his…everything…his chest and noticed he was wearing another Deadman Inc sweatshirt with the hood…his biceps and arms…wow huge…was all I could think…I kept looking at his hands and was thinking…god he's got huge hands…He had his hair braided…it was roughly to the middle of his back…I ran my eyes over his eyes, nose, lips, ears and even eye brows…I said, "You've got some serious eyes…" Mark said, "Why do you say that?" I said, "Because everyone with green eyes is extremely serious…" I still could never get over how tall he was…I said, "Damn boy, you been eating your wheaties. I can't imagine anyone whose 6'10" Mark laughed at me and said, "How tall are you?" I said, "5'9" Mark said, "Hell, half the girls in this joint aren't over 5'4" except for Amy, she's 5'7" and Stacy is 5'11"." I said, "Yea, I know, I always feel like I'm talking to a tree when I talk with Stacy…"
Mark walked over and sat next to me on the ring and we talked a lot and when it was about 11pm…Mark said, "Well, I should get going, I'm beat, I need to get back to the hotel and get some sleep, you want a ride?" I said, "As long as you don't mind Max coming along." Mark looked down and Max was sitting between us and he had put his head on Mark's lap, I looked down and saw it too and started laughing…Mark said, "I don't think it's going to be a problem…" So Mark gave me a ride back to the hotel and we said out goodnights and went our separate ways...