Adam parked the car across the street from a local club. Kerrianne climbed out of the car and walked around the front to meet Adam. Adam climbed out of the car and walked up to her. He wrapped his arm around her shoulder as they walked across the street towards the club.

Mark was sitting in a booth talking with a few of the guys from work. They had convinced him to go out with the guys since Michelle and Layal had flown to LA for their day off. He was starting to regret it. He watched the girls on the dance floor bump and grind on whatever guy was willing to dance with him. He shook his head as he saw a few of the guys walk out on the dance floor.

Adam walked up the front of the line and smiled at the bouncer and walked right in, Kerrianne shook her head. Adam led her over towards the bar and ordered them drinks.

"Should you be drinking?" asked Kerrianne taking her beer.

"I'll stop after a few hours and sober up before we leave," smiled Adam, causing Kerri to shake her head again. "Come on. Over here."

Adam started to lead her towards a table when she stopped and cocked her head to the side.

"What is it?" asked Adam.

"I love this song," said Kerrianne.

Adam smiled as he listened to the song. He watched Kerrianne walked out on the dace floor and start dancing. She blew off a few guys before she started dancing with them. Adam walked over to the table where everyone was. He said his hellos and sat down.

"So? Did you get her out?" asked Rey.

"Yeah. She is on the dance floor, somewhere," smiled Adam.

They started in on another conversation; Mark was only half listening. Every so often she would appear then disappear like she was never there, like she was a dream. Adam stood up and excused him self after half an hour and walked out on the dance floor when he had spotted Kerrianne.

Adam walked up behind Kerrianne as she started to slowly grind her hips to the music. She stopped for a second but started dancing again when she realized it was Adam. Adam wrapped his arms around her waist as the danced. Kerri brought her hand up to his head and ran it through his hair.

Adam leaned forward slightly and growled in her ear, making her smile and grind harder on him. There was an up and downside to this. The upside: she looked sexy, the downside: Adam was getting very hard. Kerrianne caught onto this very fast. She turned around and grabbed the front of his shirt and kept dancing. Adam had his hands on her hips, with his thumbs dipped into the top of her jeans.

"Gotta pee," said Kerrianne running off into the crowd.

Adam didn't have a chance to run after her when another girl walked up and started dancing with him. Kerrianne smiled as she made her way to the bathrooms. She had had way too much to drink and really need to pee. She washed her hands when she got done and made her way back to the bar. She ordered three shots of Irish Whiskey and downed all of them and headed out to the dance floor.

"Alright!" shouted the DJ. "We are going Coyote Ugly in this place! Let's get some of these lovely ladies on the bar!"

Kerrianne made an immediate u-turn and headed back to the bar. The bartender saw her coming back and walked around and helped her up on the bar. As soon as her head was seen over the crowd everyone in the booth sat there and watched.

Kerri started dancing and turning to the music. The other girls on the bar started following her moves. Kerrianne was having way too much fun to see Mark get up from the table and start walking over to the bar. It wasn't until he had a hold of her legs did she see him; and he wasn't happy.

Mark chuckled at the DJ's announcement. It would be funny to watch a bunch of drunken girls try to dance on the bar. His breath hitched in his chest when he saw Kerrianne's head appear over everyone in the club; she was on the bar.

Mark watched her sway and dance to the music. Watching her made him think of the first time he had seen her do that; that was at a hotel though.

The members of the Ministry had won their matches for that night and were celebrating in Mark's hotel room. It was the presidential suite in the hotel, so it had lots of room. Kerrianne was still traveling with David and Adam and Jason, instead of him and Paul. He really didn't care as long as she showed up to the events.

There was a knock on the door and Bradshaw let The Brood into the room; complete with Kerrianne. Kerri was in a mini skirt and a tank top and heels. They had gone out to the clubs before they stopped by here. She and Adam walked over to the bar and started mixing their drinks.

After two hours Adam and Kerri were smashed. A song came on the radio of Kerrianne climbed up on the table and started dirty dancing to it. Everyone started hooting and hollering at her, catcalls flying every which way. Mark eyed everyone telling them to shut up and leave. David made a move to get Kerri down from the table but Mark beat him to it.

"Gotta pee!" said Kerri running down the hall to the bathroom.

"I will send her down to your room," said Mark.

David nodded his head and walked out of the room. Kerrianne came back down the hall still dancing.

"Stop dancing," said Mark.

"Aw, does big, bad Undertaker not like to dance?" asked Kerrianne dancing her way over to him.

"No," said Mark, not wanting to comment on her making fun of him.

"Oh, live a little, Mark-y!" said Kerrianne as another song came on. Kerrianne slowed her movements, which made them that more erotic.

Kerrianne ran over to the radio and turned it up even more and started dancing slowly again. Mark groaned as he watched her. She was too beautiful for her own good, and she didn't even know it. Kerrianne turned around and walked over to Mark and mouth 'live a little' to him before she turned around and started dancing again, this time on him.

Kerri ground her ass into Mark as she danced. She gabbed his hands and put them on her hips and kept dancing. She sped up her movements again, unknowingly causing Mark to groan again. She slowed them down again, making her look damn sexy.

Kerrianne pushed off of Mark and slowly backed up, down the hallway. She ran her hand up her sides and neck into her hair as she kept dancing. She brought them back down, and slowly brought the straps of her shirt down, slowly exposing her breasts.

Mark was snapped out of his memory when someone made a lewd comment about Kerrianne. Mark stood up and started to make his way over to the bar. Kerrianne had no idea that he was even there until he had her by the legs.

He grabbed her thighs and pulled her forwards, and off the bar. He sat her down on the floor and turned her towards the door. He put his hands on her shoulders and led her towards the door. She tried to turn around but he wouldn't let her. Once they were outside he flagged down a cab and they both got in. Mark gave the address and the car pulled off.

Mark paid the cab fair as Kerrianne bolted into the hotel. Mark followed her slowly since the elevators had just closed to go up and she had to wait. Kerrianne was leaning on the wall waiting on the elevator when he got over there.

"What was that?" she asked not looking at him.

"Me getting your drunk ass out of there," said mark.

"I was riding with Adam," said Kerrianne.

"And he was drinking," said Mark.

"He would sober up before we left," Kerrianne.

"Yeah, while he was face fucking some girl in a dark corner of the club," said Mark walking onto an elevator.

"What are you talking about?" asked Kerrianne.

"Whoever stepped in to dance with him when you left. She pulled him off towards the back of the club and pushed him against the wall," said Mark. "And don't even try to come up with another reason. You aren't that dumb."

"Shut up," said Kerrianne.

The elevator opened up and Mark started to walk out. He stopped and turned and grabbed Kerri's hand and pulled her off the elevator.

"Oi! What you doing?" she asked trying to pull free.

"I know you better than to leave you along while you are drunk. You will drink more and then you are going to get sick," said Mark.

"Will not," said Kerrianne.

"Bullshit," said Mark walking in his room.

"Well, while I'm here," said Kerrianne walking over to the radio and turning it on.

She started dancing to whatever was on at the time. The radio would switch between fast and slow songs. During the slow songs she would sneak something from the bar when Mark wasn't looking.

A song came on the radio that was slow, but was still made to dirty dance to; 'Bedrock'. Kerrianne started dancing to it. Mark was almost thrown back in the memory. He shook his head and unconsciously adjusted his pants. Kerrianne kept dancing. She started to run her hands up her upper body as her body movements slowed along with the music.

As the straps of her tank top came down Mark walked towards her. She had pulled her arms out of her shirt, but it was still staying up. She grabbed the bottom hem of the shirt and pulled it up over her head, fully exposing her chest to Mark.

Mark reached out a hand and placed it on her shoulder and ran it down her arm. As it came back up it moved over to her left breast. Kerri moaned when he ran his thumb over her nipple, doing the same to her other breast. She backed up again and ran her hands down her torso to the top of her skirt. She snaked a hand around the back and undid the zipper. She looped her thumbs in the top of her skirt and shimmied it down over her hips and let it fall to the floor, leaving her in a black thong.

Mark placed a hand on her hip and traced the top of her thong. Kerrianne ran her hands up his shirt and back down again. When she reached the bottom of it she started to tug it up again. Mark grabbed his shirt and pulled it off, tossing it across the room. Kerri undid his belt and then his jeans and slid them down over his hips, letting them fall to the floor.

Mark was beyond aroused at this point. Kerrianne ran her hand across the top of his boxers before lightly touching him through his boxers. Mark let out a strained moan. Kerrianne did it again, a little harder this time. Mark grabbed her hand when she went to do it a third. He spun her around so her back was to him. He ran his hands down on her chest again and farther south to the apex between her legs.

Kerrianne moaned as he ran his hands over her chest. Her breath hitched as he rubbed her through her panties. Mark slipped his thumbs in the side of her thong and pulled them down. He ran his hand across her soft mound again. He ran his thumb across her clitoris, causing her to moan. He did it again and again, slightly faster and harder each time. Kerrianne was practically leaning on him. Mark had one arm around her midsection holding her up; the other hand was rolling her nipple between his fingers. He slid his hand back down her torso and in between her legs. He ran a finger across her opening before sliding it in her.

Kerrianne let out a moan as Mark slid one of his fingers in her. He moved it in and out of her slowly bringing her pleasure. She backed her hips into him while trying to get him to move faster. Mark smiled and slid another finger in her, slowly picking up his pace and causing her to moan again. Suddenly Mark withdrew his fingers, causing Kerrianne to whimper slightly. Mark turned her around and pushed her against the wall. He slid his boxers to the floor before stepping up to her. He lifted her up, Kerrianne wrapping her legs around his waist. She could feel him rubbing against her. She rolled her hips and moaned, Mark moaning as well. Mark stilled her as best he could. He lined himself up at her entrance and thrust into her.

Mark was pulled from the memory again by two things, one being the fact that he was hard as a rock, and two that Kerrianne was sitting on his lap rolling her hips. Mark knew she was drunk and she didn't know what she was doing. He tried to move but every time he did it sent a sensation through his body.

"Kerr-Kerri," said Mark, barely above a whisper.

"Mmm," she said as she leaned forward and ground her hips into him again.

"Kerri…you've gotta stop," said Mark.

Kerri, to his surprise stopped moving. She looked at him with her head cocked to the side. Slowly she stood up off of the couch. Again to his surprise she got down on her knees in front of him. She ran her hands up his thighs, brushing across him slightly. Mark's hips jerked up, much to his chagrin. Kerrianne smiled and started to rub him through his pants.

Mark's head fell back on the couch at the sensations she was making him feel. He hadn't been laid in over a month. Mark's eyes rolled back in his head and he was lost to the pleasure he was feeling.

Kerrianne watched him as she gave into the pleasure. She undid his pants and pulled down the zipper. She snaked her hand into his boxers and pulled him out. Mark hissed slightly as the cool air of the room hit his cock. Kerri ran her hand up and down his shaft eliciting moans from him. She lowered her head and engulfed him in her mouth.

Mark's eyes flew open when Kerrianne took him in her mouth. He tried to pull her off of him and tell her to stop, but she kept going and sped up. Mark had her chin and lost his grip when she took all 8 ½ inches of him.

"Oh…god…" moaned Mark.

Kerrianne sped up until she knew he was close to letting go. She pulled off of him and leaned up and kissed him. Mark hadn't noticed that she was in just panties before. She kissed him again and slipped her tongue in his mouth. As they battled for dominance Kerrianne climbed back on the couch. She grabbed Mark again and pumped him a few more time before she lowered herself on him.

Mark groaned at how tight she was. Kerri had forgotten how big he was. She slowly lowered herself until she had taken all of him. They sat there, both of them breathing hard. She placed her hands on his shoulders and lifted herself up and dropped back down on him, causing him to moan. She did it two more times before he gripped her waist and guided her down on him. The pace started to slowly pick up.

"Oh…oh…oh…god…uhn…yes…yes…there…oh god…" moaned Kerrianne.

"Uhn…shit…yeah…so good…so tight," moaned Mark.

Suddenly Mark flipped them over on the couch so Kerrianne was laying on it. Mark picked up the pace considerably and pounded into her. Kerrianne wrapped her legs around his waist. She moaned loud when he hit her g-spot. Mark did it again and again and again. Mark stilled and pulled out of her. He stood up and pulled her up off the couch. He picked her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist again. She impaled herself on him as he made his way down the hall to the bedroom.