Thanks for those who've read. Sorry if I haven't updated in a while but I am going to give you guy two chapters in one day. I have a paper due on the 24th and celebrate my b-day all in the same!!! So enjoy !!!! And please always review!
-Case of the ex-
It's been a while since Mark spoke or seen Candice. A few text messages here and there but nothing is better to him than seeing her in person.. Her face, her body, and that smile also those pouty lips. Mark nervously push the doorbell, she greeted him with a smile. "Hey stranger long time no see."
"Hey, been on the road. I am a wrestler." Mark leaned against the door.
"Come in." She invited him. Closing the door behind her the scent of Mark's Armni cologne tickled her nose. "Smell good." She flirted.
He raised his eyebrow. "Thank you." Taking a seat next to her, Mark tired to keep is naughty thoughts away.....it didn't work. Images in his mind and his thoughts brought a grin to his face. She raised her perfectly arched eyebrow.
"Why is that grin on your face?" Candice questioned.
"No reason." Mark turned his attention to the television. "What's this you're watching?"
"This movie called Cover."
Mark moved in closer to her. "Really, what's it about?"
"From what it looks like, the husband is involved in things that the wife doses not know about." Candice felt Mark's arms behind her neck. "So far that's it."
"Krystal and Kevin are having a gathering-"
"Oh no, the last time I went to a gathering-" Both Candice and Mark laughed.
"No I'm pretty sure it's out of everyone system. But seriously their having a dinner at their home and I want you to be my date."
"Well-"
"Don't worry about the last time okay so are you going to-" Mark was interrupted by the vibration of is cell phone. "I have to take this call."
"Use the patio."
"Hello?"
"What the hell are you thinking Mark? Why would you want to take Chloe' and McKenzie through this shit Mark?"
Mark felt his blood boiling. "CHRISTY, I work my ass off! You're lying to your lawyers-"
She interrupted him. "No mark YOU brought this upon yourself! Your taking my kids on a emotional- their going to be a wreck when they get older!"
"You won't let me see my daughters nor talk to them. I haven't seen them since New Years Day Christy, that's not fair-"
"Well maybe if you kept your hands to yourself you wouldn't be in this situation now would you." Christy slams the phone down while Mark was still on the other end. Mark's anger tried to get the best of him but instead he went did his breathing exercises and clam down. "Damn bitch." Getting angry and turning into the the Hulk isn't going to make things better Mark. The words were spoken by his lawyer who also had a degree in psychology "Calm the hell down." Mark rubbed the temple of his forehead a few more time before he graced his presences with Candice. Opening the screen door, Mark smiled lightly at Candice.
"Hey you. Everything okay?" She asked in a innocently way.
"No." He sat next to her.
She placed a water bottle on her coffee table. "Anything I can do to help?"
"Not unless your a witch and can magically talk my wife into letting my girls see me." Mark opened the water bottle. "Your good a persuading people so I heard. So maybe you can do that for me." Mark thought it was a harmless joke. He then notice Candice facial expression and knew it was nothing but.
"What is that suppose to mean?-"
"I know you know I know Candice." Mark gave her a bit of an intimidating look. "You know-"
"Know what? That I use to be a madam?" She raised her eyebrow.
"No a pimp-"
"No madam is a diff-"
"Is it because your a woman it's the difference? Because there is the same meaning behind it Candice." Candice didn't know how to respond to the question. "Look I was just running it with someone okay. But my call girls were classy not your regular street walkers you see in Atlantic City or in Vegas. My girls at earned 3 to 8 grand a night at my gentle men's club." Candice said proudly.
"Oh so that's what made "your divas" different was the money they made and that they slept with half of wall street?"
Candice saw his point but didn't reply to prove him right. "Can we change the subject?"
"Sure." Turning this movie off, she turned her television to Family Guy.
"Sorry if I made you uncomfortable. I mean I know I am the LAST person to say anything about your past. It's really none of my business. Truce?" Mark held is hand out. Candice smiled, she couldn't stay mad at him for long. "Truce."
"So.....are you going to be my date or what?"
"Sure. Besides I can't wait for the look on your face when you see me in my dress." Candice did nothing but smirk. Mark found himself to be attracted to her. He return her smirk.
"Oh yea? And what look would that be-"
"Drooling like a little puppy." She moved in closer. "Wishing you can have a touch."
Her breast was now on his arm. Candice took her hand and caressed the side of his face. He gazed into her eyes. "Having a touch huh?"
She pouted. It drove him insane. He hadn't even known her that long and every little thing about her latterly from head to toe inside and out drove mark out of this world. But he wasn't going to let her know that too soon. He decide to play her little game of tease. Mark then grabs Candice and places him on top of her. A bit shock as she straddled Mark, she felt his larger member underneath her pink pajama pants. Mark slouch down. "So?" He spoke looking into her brown eyes. He opened his legs a bit more to give her a sample of his larger bulged forming in his pants. She raised her perfectly arch eyebrow. "So? Are you going to go in for another kiss or what?" Mark bit his bottom lip as she ran her fingers through his short black hair. "No, actually........I have to go. Pick you up around 8?" Candice was a bit taken back but didn't let that show on her pretty face. Did this fucker just get me excited to fuck and now he has to leave?
"Sure, see you tomorrow then." Candice didn't let her expression show on her face. But she was horny and mad at the same time.
"What?!" Alessandra laughed. "Oh my goodness was he big?" She ask wanting to know.
Candice unzipped her BCBG Gray halter top dress. "It's not funny , but yes he was big and I was totally horny ass hell. I mean HE grabs me then placed me on top of him."
Alessandra couldn't help but burst into laughter again. "Sorry." She wipe a small tear form her eye. "So do you like him?"
"Yes...a little bit."
"Have you heard anything from Kurt since-"
Candice interrupted her. "No, so don't bring it up. Look Kurt is all talk okay he would have been done it by now." Candice placed her Chanel bag on the counter and pulled out her credit card.
"Don't worry Candice I plan on striking and it's going to be a hone run." A unknown figured spoke a few feet away from Candice and Alessandra. It was Kurt, wearing a gray jump suit. He turned back around and placed the hoddie back on his head so he wouldn't be spotted by the two. As he walked away, he bump into someone. "Hey buddy! Watch your step!" The figure completely ignored him walked away. Candice and Alessandra soon exited the store.
"What's wrong Scotty baby?" Alessandra asks him seeing the irate look on his face.
"Nothing some prick bump into me." His frown turned upside down as soon as his eyes shifted towards her. He planted a kiss on her cheek.
"Hi Candice." He greeted her.
"Hello." She spoke.
Scott handed her the keys to his house. "I'm not sure when I was going to be at home so here's my keys. I have to make a run right quick with the guys."
"Will you be back in time?" She asked looking at his sexy features.
Scott kissed her hand. "Of course I will." Scott seemed a bit nervous acting to her.
"Are you okay?" She asks him.
"Yeah...yeah." He kissed her again on the cheek. "Meet up with you later okay?"
"Sure. Love you."
Scott did his signature smirk. "Love you more Mama cita."
A few hours later, Alessandra arrived at Scott's place only to find a white Magnum outside of it. As she opened the door she was greeted with a hug from Scott's daughter in surprise. "Hey....what are you guys doing here?" Before Cassie could answer, a pair of heels were heard throughout the hardwood floors of Scott's Texas estate. Alessandra stood eye to eye with a woman that stood 5'7 slender and Blondie.
"Cassie, go around the corner and me a something to eat please?" Not taking her eyes off Alessandra.
Cassie rolled her eyes as she grab the keys from the much older woman's hands. "Mom...where-"
"Doesn't matter just do it." Taking a seat on the sofa where Alessandra and Scott made love frequently. She gave a glare at Alessandra.
"Let me guess......Your Dana-"
"That's right."
"Are you sure he's going to be alright to watch the kids?" Rebecca asks Shawn helping him place on his blazer.
Shawn smiled. "Yes Rebecca he is. He's actually been doing good so far, no odd phone calls, no pills or other drugs. He's been grate actually."
She exhaled loudly. "Okay.....if you say so-"
Shawn kissed her temple. "I know so."
While Tristen and Cameron were up stairs playing their video games, Sean was reading the newspaper at the kitchen table. "Have fun you guys!" He said to Rebecca and Shawn as they were leaving.
"Shawn you know the number to reach us right? Do you want us to bring you back something from the party?- Do you know how to work the heater?"
Shawn politely interrupted his wife. " Honey? Let's go alight were going to be late. Sean doesn't need anything besides you wouldn't even let him get a question in."
Sean grin. "I'll be fine. Thanks."
As both Shawn and Rebecca walked towards their car and drove off, there was a unmarked car park not too far from their estate. As the two men notice after Shawn and his wife Rebecca had left one of them men made a phone call to Shane.
"Hello?" He answered.
"We got him."
"Okay, bring him to me then. You remember the hotel number to where I am at?" Shane asked.
"Well don't have him here with us. We spotted him."
Shane rolled his eyes. "Okay why in the hell did you call me to say you got him but you spotted him?" What a bunch of idiots I hired. "Unless you have Sean physically there with you don't call me!"
As Shane disconnected with his hired help, the two men decide to take action. "So when should we strike?"
Shane's helper turned to his partner. "Better now than later-"
"But I saw kids in there-"
The man rolled his eyes. "Well we can't wait for the kids to go to sleep, they might be back before then."
"I don't feel good about this Chuck."
Chuck rolled his eyes. "Stevie! Shane isn't paying you based on feelings, you want the tag teams titles right?" Stevie nodded his head yes. "Okay well just follow my lead then."
Candice waited for Mark, even though she could have just walked over to his home. She this to be like a real date. "Shit what is taking you so long?" She asked herself staring out her back window of her home. Which was directly across the street from Mark's home. Placing her hands on her hips she gave Mark a call on his cell.
Meanwhile........
"Christy why are you here?" Mark seethe at his ex-wife. "If you didn't come to bring my daughters then you shouldn't be here!"
Christy stood 5'4 slender with red hair and blue crystal eyes. She gave her ex-husband a gaze. "Mark you claim to hate me so much. Your actions speak differently because you opened the door." She began to place her arms around his neck, Mark removed them.
"I don't have time for games I have to go." Mark grabs his cell and car keys and walked outside. Christy followed.
"Signing those papers was the hardest thing I've ever done Mark I-I want our family back together." With an puzzled look on his face Mark just stood there. Christy's facial expression seemed sincere but those blue eyes were capturing him in another way. Mark ran his hands through his short black hair. "I gotta go." As he hoped inside of his truck, Christy stood there next to it. Mark rolled the window down. "Christy there's some place I have to be-"
"So that is more important than rebuilding your family?" She questioned him.
"My family are my kids." He said. "Go home."
"Are we even going to talk about this?-"
"Please Christy Please.........Just go home."
Christy rolled her eyes and hop inside of her Black Audi. "Women." Finally letting the window up, he gave Candice a call. "Hey.....you ready?"