A/N:I know I set this story sometime in 2002 but I love Sober by Pink and Lips of an Angle by Hinder....so there in here. Besides I couldn't find music that'll fit the situations...lol Enjoy!
-What did I just do?-
Days had pass and Candice haven't heard from Mark. Did I do something wrong? Was he just tried? Something was wrong, or did he just wanted Sex? Candice's thoughts was confusing to her. Even though Mark and her were not "official" Yes she was eager to have sex with him but she wanted smoothing more now that she's gotten so close to him the past few weeks. Finding out Kurt had got killed she was sad but at the same she wished he'd vanish instead of killed. For some weird reason Kurt left Candice majority of his wealth which was 80 million and the rest to his family on the east cost. He never got around to changing anything during or after the divorce. She decide to give Mark another call.
Voice mail answered again. "Hey Mark, this is Candice. Give me a call when you get this. Later." She felt stupid. She raced down to her doorbell. She couldn't wait to see who was on the other side of the door. "Oh...hey girl."
Alessandra crossed her arms. "Well you don't look to happy to see me but hello to you too."
"Sorry, it's Mark. He hasn't been answering my calls." Candice pouted.
"Sorry Candi. Well he is a wrestler-"
"He's not that busy." Candice spoke. "What's up?"
"I think I'm leaving Texas."
Her eyes widen. "That's grate." She spoke in a sarcastic tone. " You move here then ask me to move here which I did then your leaving. You can't leave Scott."
"I need my space. I still love Scott but this is too much going on in both of our lives right now. It seems like our past just clashed together." Alessandra voice crack. "I mean I don't want to leave but-"
"Then don't.....I think he needs you." Candice spoke. "Dana took the kids back to Florida with her and he's alone...again."
Alessandra figured Mark told her about Dana taking the kids back. She looked up at her friend. "I don't know Candice-"
"What if he asked you to marry him?"
She laughed but tears still feel from her cheek. "No....but of course I will say yes."
"Honey.....you two can have your space but don't do it in another state."
Damn bitch, why dose she always have to make sense of everything." I can't stand you... you know that."
Candice pouted. "I know. I love you too!"
Mark played with his girls in the backyard along with Bone the dog he got them. Christie watched as from the kitchen window as her children and the their father played outside. She smiled as memories came floating back. She was still in love with him. Christie thoughts were interrupted by the ringing of his cell phone. She reached for his phone.
It's really good to hear your voice saying my name
It sounds so sweet
Coming from the lips of an angel
Hearing those words it makes me weak
Candice? Christy wanted to answered but didn't want to hear Mark's wrath. Two missed calls by her, who was she? She placed the phone back on the table and went back to placing the dishes in the dishwasher. She heard her family enter the kitchen.
"Daddy I'm tired now." McKenize said holding on her father's arm.
"Are you sleepy?" He asked her. She simply nodded no. "Just having fun with daddy."
"Do you want to eat something first before you go to bed?" Christie asked her.
"Yes."
"Chloe take your sister upstairs and wash up for dinner." He ordered.
Christie looked at her ex-husband for a moment. She didn't really like his short hair look but it worked for him, a white shirt with the sleeves cut off and blue jeans with black boots. Mark caught her and she just smiled warmly at him. Mark looked at the small red head then turned to his cell phone. He had a few miss call from Candice.
"After the girls are asleep, I better go."
"So your gonna ditch your kids to get up with her?" Christie voice was firm. Mark smirks.
"Chris....don't bring this shit up again okay."
Christy rolled her eyes. "I'm not bringing up anything. You-"
"What, let it out."
Christy sighs. "Okay fine, I'm jealous, I'm still in love with you!"
"Tell me something I don't know-"
She crossed her arms. "Son of a bitch. -"
"Christy I thought we had this talk already." Mark tried not to raise his voice.
Christy finally gave him eye contact. Looking into his green eyes made her melt all over again. Mark kissed her on the forehead, her blue eyes was sunk him in like they always did. How could he had ever lay a hand on her in the past? Yes he wanted his family back again but the papers were already filed and he really likes Candice. Christy pulled his face closer to hers. "You can't say you don't feel the same way about me?" Her whisper was seductive but yet still loving. Mark was stuck and didn't know what to do. For the first time in his life he was in a man down situation. Never have he ever had to choose the woman he was failing for and was over but still have feelings for? Did that make sense?
I don't wanna be the girl who laughs the loudest
Or the girl who never wants to be alone
I don't wanna be that call at 4 o'clock in the morning
'Cause I'm the only one you know in the world that won't be home
Candice went shopping, she spent almost 13,000 on handbags, 20,000 on clothes and whatever else. By the time she got home, she figure should she give Mark one last call before she turn in. She starred at her phone. "God what in the world is this man doing to me?" She question herself. She looked at the phone it was nine at night.
As the kids were sound asleep. Mark headed into the Master bedroom to say good night to Christy, she wasn't there. He took a look inside of the Master bedroom to find her wearing a black lace nitie. Her red hair and that body took Mark back on a ride to memory lane. He looked at her face. "What are you doing?"
"Getting ready for bed-"
"Yeah which is usually a shirt and panties-"
"Things changed." She walks up to him and began to remove his shirt. She kisses him on the spot she made on his neck. That spot made Mark weak and since Christy created it she knew that he'd bow down and give in. "Take me baby."
Mark could barley speak. "Christy-hhhold on ba-"
After ripping her nitie off she placed herself on top of the counter top of the bathroom. Mark lift her legs up and slid off her panties. He kissed the inside of her inner thighs and gave her one last look before his tongue took over her body. She grabs Mark's hair. "Damn why did you have to cut your hair?" Christy spoke and she rock her hips to the rhythm of Mark's tongue. Mark didn't answer, he proceeded taste her. He then removed himself from his blue jeans and entered her. How she missed this. "Fuck me Maark! Ahhh."
Ahhhh-Ahhh, the sun is blinding
I stayed up again
Oh, I'm finding
That's not the way I want my story to end
I'm safe up high,
Nothing can touch me
Why do I feel this party's over?
No pain inside
You're my protection
But how do I feel this good sober?
Fuck it I'm calling. Candice looked at the clock knowing that it was too late. She didn't care, she needed to hear his voice rather it was his voicemail or not........went straight to voicemail. She raised her eyebrow. Getting frustrated, she slammed her phone down on her nightstand and angrily placed the covers over her head. Minutes later her cell rang and without even looking at it, she answered. "Hello?"
"Hello?"
Candice raised her eyebrow. "Who is this?"
"Who is this.....you called my husband's phone."
Candice's look and it was someone calling from Mark's phone. "Well....is that so huh?"
"Look ummm Chessy is it, Mark and I are back together. So I suggest you stop calling here all hours of the night. And we just made love."
Candice didn't know how to feel. Her attempt to say something was blocked by a brick of emotions. She then heard Mark's voice.
"What's going on?" He asked her. Mark saw his phone in Christy's hand. Taking a hard grip on wrist, Christy drop Mark's cell phone and saw that it was Candice Christy was talking too.
"Candi! Candice!" On the other end was a disconnected line. He threw his phone across the room and it shattered into pieces. "What the fuck is wrong with you?!"
Christy knew she was wrong but old times started to haunted her. As a defense she placed her hands over her head. Mark left in a rage heading back to Huston to fix things with Candice.
"What!" Kevin, Hunter, Scott, and Shawn spoke in unison.
"So you and Candice aren't together?" Shawn asks.
"No were not. But I like the girl a lot." Mark said taking a shot of Jack.
"Then why you even lead her on- How did you a Christy end up back together? I wouldn't dare lay a hand on Dana again." Scott rolled his eyes.
Mark was furstrated. "I don't know I don't know. I came over there to spend time with my kids-"
"Yeah and you came somewhere else too!" Hunter got in between snickers.
Mark ingnored him. "Dude....she won't anwer any of my calls."
"Give her time, a few days and I'm pretty sure she'll give in." Shawn suggests.
Mark took down another shoot. "Yeah."
"I'm serious......and don't do anything dumb like show up at her house unexpected eaither!"
A few hours later, Candice pulled up in her driveway. As she pop the alarm to her Range Rover, she stopped in her tracks. "Mark."
"Can we talk?"
Okay maybe sober didn't fit into the story situation but I am in love with this song! Please read and review!!! Thanks so much and thanks to prynciz GTJ for the name of the Mark's dog BONES haha