A/N: Here's chapter 7. Getting more into Mark/Jolene and Joanne worst fear about them.
The next morning, Collins walks into the kitchen on the first floor, seeing Maureen excitedly cooking breakfast.
"Mo, what the hell are you doing?"
Maureen holds up the frying pan, revealing eggs. "Cooking breakfast."
Collins chuckles. "But you can't cook."
Maureen sets down the pan and folds her arms. "Actually Joanne has taught me how to cook so there!" She sticks her tongue out in a childlike manner.
Joanne walks in behind from upstairs, giving off confusion in her face. "Honeybear, what are you doing?"
Maureen runs over with excitement and gives her Pookie a kiss. "Cooking! Aren't you proud of me?"
Joanne steps back slowly. "Sweetie, I thought we agreed that you weren't going to ever cook again. Atleast things that didn't come with thorough directions."
Maureen pouts with her puppy dog eyes. "But Pookie, you taught me, remember."
Joanne shakes her head. "Correction, I tried to teach you, remember failing miserably?"
Collins sighs and goes over to the food. "I take over from here. I'd rather die from high cholesterol than Mo cooking."
Joanne chuckles a little. "So where Jolene and Mark? I knocked on their no one answered."
Maureen points to the living room. "Apparently they didn't make it to their room. I suggest not sitting on that couch, although Roger got stuck on it last night."
Collin looks over at the two with slight worry. "Roger and Mimi got in another fight?"
"Yeah, when I went to get a beer last night before bed, all I hear is them arguing and Roger storming out. Mimi attack with a pillow and stormed back into the room, made my night actually." Maureen chuckles to herself.
Joanne pulls Maureen closer seductively. "I thought I made your night last night."
Maureen smiles giving her Pookie a passionate kiss, both getting into it forgetting that they weren't alone.
Collins rolls his eyes. "Can you not do that before breakfast? By the way, you two are really loud when you guys fuck. I mean, I really have to hear it every night this week?"
Maureen looks at Collins, holding onto Joanne's waist. "Come on, it wasn't just us you heard. You heard Mark and Jolene too."
Joanne walks away with disgust. "I'm still trying to forget."
A knock on the front door wakes up Jolene, who's sleeping on the floor with Mark and Roger on the couch. She groggily goes to the front and opens the door and sees a medium built Latino man with short curly hair.
"Hi can I help you?"
The guy smiles at the sight of Jolene. "Jolene?"
Jolene blurred sleepy vision clears as she recognizes the guy in front of her. "Marco? Oh my god is that you?"
The guys smile turn into a grins as he opens his arms for a hug. "Sure is. I thought you weren't going to remember me Lene."
Jolene runs into Marco's arms, and she swings her around. "I can't believe you're here. How'd you know we were here?"
Marco finally sets Jolene down to the ground. "I stay out here once a week and I saw cars parked out front so I thought I'd check it out." He steps back, taking in the beauty of Jolene. "Wow, three years sure has made you more beautiful."
Jolene blushes a little. "Well, I'm a kickass DJ and radio host. That sure can bring out a woman's sex appeal to a max."
Mark wakes up, seeing Jolene talking to some guy at the door, just chatting away. He immediately gets up, but calmly walks to the door. "Hey, I'm Mark."
Jolene wraps her arms around Mark. "Mark, this is Marco, Marco this is my boyfriend Mark."
Marco extends his hand and Mark shakes his hand. Marco nearly crushes Mark's hand in a firm handshake. "Nice to meet you Mark."
Mark pulls his hand away, rubbing the pain away. "Same here."
Joanne walks in the living room and sees Marco at the front door and is quiet surprised with some worry. "Oh shit." She whispers to herself.
Marco looks over Jolene's shoulder, looking at Joanne. "Anne? Damn, the Jojo Sisters have grown up so sexy."
Joanne waves. "Hey, Marco. Nice to see you too."
Marco turns his attention back to Jolene. "So, is there some family get together or something?"
Jolene shakes her head. "No actually I'm vacationing with Mark, Joanne and their friends. You?"
Mark realizes that he's being unnoticed and silently walks away. Joanne notices and feels guilty.
Marco answers Jolene's question. "As I said I stay a week a month every month. Owning a restaurant can wear a person out, so I come here to relax. Hey, how you guys come over tomorrow night and I'll make dinner for you guys?"
Jolene smiles. "I'd love to."
A/N: Who is this Marco you ask? Well, you're just gonna have to wait and find out. hehehe
