Chapter Three
What are you Doing?
Mark began to kiss her back, but realized who it was he was kissing. He put his hands on her shoulders and pushed her back lightly.
"Angel we can't do this, you're with Collins. This isn't right."
Angel had a pout on her lips.
"Are you saying that because you don't love me?"
"No I do, it's just…" Mark sighed. "Well, I've only known for a week now that I like guys for starters and, you're with Collins!"
The only reason that Mark had decided to become gay was because he realized that he was in love with Angel, he wanted to be with her, but it still wasn't right.
Angel kissed him and pushed him towards the couch as she closed the door with her foot. She bit his lip as she removed his shirt.
"It'll be our little secret."
"Angel, please… you… have… to stop." He was becoming disoriented. Angel's kissed on his chest were driving him over the edge.
Mark put his hands on the sides of her face and brought her lips to his.
As he did this he ran his hand down her back. He then slowly began to slide his fingers up her thigh.
Angel squirmed at his touch. "That tickles." She whined. She smirked as she took off his clothes. Then she pushed him, so he sat down on the couch.
She began to strip for him and then made Mark lay down on the couch on his stomach.
She positioned herself behind him.
"Don't worry it will only hurt for a bit."
She was now moving rhythmically with him. Right when she felt her body wanting to let loose the door opened.
"Angel! What are you doing?" Collins asked as the tears filled his eyes. "Never mind, I don't want to know." He said hotly and quickly left the loft.