(Sequel
to Let Me Touch You for Awhile)
About a month into my little away vacation…I was
sitting in my apt. watching a little TV…when there was a knock on the door…I
couldn’t imagine who it was, cause I wasn’t expecting company…I walked over and
opened the door, and Mark was standing there…looking back at me. I smiled and said, “Oh my god, Mark…what are
you doing here?” Mark enveloped me into
his arms and gave me a huge hug and said, “I was gonna call, but I figured what
the hell…I might as well come and see you, since I had some time off. I almost forgot you lived in Austin, which is
like 3 hours from Houston.” I said,
“Great, c’mon in…have a seat…You want a beer or something else to drink?” Mark sat down in my huge plush blue chair and
said, “Yea, beer would be nice.” I said,
“Corona or bud?” Mark said, “Nasty, you
drink corona?”
I giggled and walked in handing him a longneck
bottle of Budweiser…and sat down nursing my exotic berry wine cooler. I sat on my knees on the couch facing towards
Mark and said, “Yea, I drink Corona when I feel like sucking on Lemons and
Limes. Which lately
has been a lot…” Mark said, “So
how have you been doing?” I smiled and
said, “Surprisingly well. I’ve just been
relaxing…and seeing some old friends I hadn’t seen in a while. I went to a few concerts…other then that,
I’ve been laying low…just enjoying the time off…” Mark said, “Have you been watching
Wrestling?” I said, “Yea, I noticed
Vince, decided to split the company into two separate halves. So Raw and Smackdown are separate…what’s that
like?”
Mark said, “Kind of weird…who ever is stuck on Smack
down…you only see them like once every other week…cause they are a week behind
us as to what states and cities they are.
I’m on Raw…and it’s not too bad…I think he’s going to bring the two
programs together soon, the ratings keep dropping a little every week.” I said, “Vince won’t stand for that too much
longer…” Mark said, “Nope…so what
concerts have you been too?” I said, “Well,
since you had that song played for me…I went to go see Our Lady Peace…which was
excellent. Then I went a little country
and saw the Dixie Chicks…which was fabulous…and the last one I went to was
AC/DC…gotta get the heavy metal in there somewhere…With as old as those
gentlemen are…they sure did bounce around the stage like they were still in
their 20’s…” Mark glared at me and said,
“Who you callin’ old…don’t forget I’m as old as those gentlemen…as you so quite
innocently put it.”
I cover my mouth with my hand trying to suppress a
giggle that couldn’t help but escape. I
said, “So where are you staying tonight?”
Mark said, “I’m gonna go into town and grab a hotel room.” I said, “What for I have two extra rooms
here…you can stay in one if you’d like.”
Mark said, “That’s okay…I don’t mind staying in town…I wanna see a
little of this place any ways.” I said,
“Okay, but you’re welcome to stay if you’d like…infact, let me give you a spare
key that way, if you decide to come, all you have to do is let yourself
in.” I leaned over and grabbed my keys
off the coffee table and took a key and a ring off…and handed it to him. Mark said, “I doubt if I’ll need it…but
thanks.”
I said, “No problem…speaking of which…I’m about to
go over and eat dinner with an older couple next door…why don’t you come with
me…They love when I come over and bring friends with…” Mark said, “Okay, Let’s go.” I stood up and slipped my shoes on…and
grabbed a bottle of wine out of the fridge…Mark said, “What’s the wine
for?” I said, “The couple may be in
their 60’s, but they could drink you under the table any day…they love their
wine and Harley’s.” Mark lifted his left
eye brow and said, “Harley’s?” I said,
“Yea, surprised someone other then you in this world loves Harley’s?” Mark said, “No…but at that age…” I said, “You gonna love Harley’s till you
die?” Mark said, “Of course…” I said, “Well, Walter builds his own with his
son down town, and sells them for any price you wanna buy one at. He only charges what you can afford…he likes
to see people happy.”
Mark said, “Wow…not a lot of people will do
that…especially since Harley’s are so expensive now.” I said, “True.” We walked out and locked the apt and walked
about 6 doors down and I knocked on the door…
A male voice from inside said, “Doc, is that
you?” I said, “Yes sir.” A scrawny looking 5’6” man with grayish-white
hair with a matching go-tee and mustache opened the door and said, “Damn it
woman, I told you, you never have to knock just walk your beautiful ass in
here.” I said, “Wally, you know I don’t
just walk into people’s homes.” I
scrunched down kissing his cheek and giving him a hug…
Walter said, “Who’s this gigantic fella? Is he yours?”
I giggled and said, “No, Wally this is a friend from work…his name is
Mark Callaway.” Walter shook Mark’s hand
and said, “C’mon in young man…” Mark was
taken back by the friendly atmosphere…”
A short petite 5’2” woman with brownish-gray hair walked out of the
kitchen and said, “Mina honey, how are you doing?” I smiled and said, “Just fine Stella.” I scrunched even lower and gave Stella a hug
and kiss also. Stella looked towards the
door and said, “Get yourself a new bo?”
I said, “No, he’s a friend from work…Stella, this is Mark
Callaway.”
Mark walked over and shook the petite woman’s hand
gently. Stella said, “It’s nice to
finally see you around with such a nice looking young man…” I giggled a little and said, “Stella, you’re
just trying to get me into trouble…I’m not with Mark.” She smiled and said, “Well…there’s always
wishful thinking.” I said, “Geez…here’s
some wine…I knew you’d want it cold for dinner tonight.” Stella said, “Well, screw dinner honey…we
already have some for dinner…c’mon in the kitchen and open ‘er up…” I said, “Yes, ma’am.” Mark sat down to watch the football game with
Walter…and they started talking about Harley’s…while I went in and opened the
wine and poured a glass for me and Stella…I opened the door a little and said,
“Wally, Wine or Beer?” Walter said,
“Decisions, decisions…oh make it a beer..” I said, “Mark?” Mark said, “Beer.”
I walked out and handed each other then a beer and
said, “If you gentlemen…and I use that term loosely…need anything just call
me.” I walked back into the kitchen…and
Walter said, “If only I was 40 years younger, I woulda married that lassie.” Mark chuckled a little and said, “I wouldn’t
blame you on that one Walter.” Walter
said, “And now tell me why aren’t you going after
her…she’s giving you all the signs…without actually saying anything.” Mark said, “It’s a little more complicated
then that. She dated my little
brother…plus I’m in the middle of a quick divorce…” Walter said, “Divorce yes…death no…every man
has to get the experience, Men have a need an a desire that needs to be
filled…I guarantee and need or desire you need to be filled…Doc there would
surely do it, in a second…she’s a sweet little gal…and needs to find one whose
gonna give her the world.”
Mark was sitting there thinking to himself…and said,
“Yup, this is all true Walter…Doc deserves to get someone who can give her
everything plus the world…I just don’t know if I’m the guy to do that.” Walter looked at Mark and said, “Do you
desire her…I mean way down deep into the pit of your whole self…do you need
her…do you wanna make her scream out your name…want to make her feel like the
lady she should be treated as…If you can answer all those questions with a
simple yes…then you’re perfect for her.”
Mark took everything in and sat and thought about what Walter had said…
I walked out of the kitchen and sat on the back of
the couch behind Walter and said, “What are you boys in here talkin’
about?” Walter said, “Weather.” I said, “Oh, now I know you’re up to no good
Wally…You never say Weather unless, you’re discussing something you don’t want
Stella to find out about.” Walter looked
at Mark and said, “Busted…” Mark said,
“Apparently.” I leaned over and kissed
the top of Walters head and said, “Don’t be putting ideas into Mark’s head that
aren’t already there.” Walter said,
“Yes, ma’am.”
I walked back into the kitchen and Walter said,
“She’ll never know what we were talking about.”
I stuck my head out the door and said, “I heard that Walter.” Walter smiled and said, “Oops.” Mark laughed…
We sat down to eat dinner and were talking over the
food and wine…I said, “Stella, you’ve out done yourself again…you know I love
chicken. But no one makes it like
you.” Stella said, “Thanks darling.” Mark said, “Yes, Ma’am, this is
wonderful.” Stella said, “Glad you like
it honey.” We finished eating and while I
and Stella talked over our 3rd glass of wine…Mark and Walter,
decided to clear the table and clean the kitchen.
Stella leaned over and said, “You know that bo of yours is a good catch, he even does dishes…he’s a
keeper.” I smiled and said, “Yea, he
does seem good for one thing huh?”
Stella said, “Honey, if I were you I wouldn’t let him leave anywhere
without you…and I wouldn’t exactly be using him for dish duty…I think a good
roll in the hay would be fabulous with that young man…he’s a tall one…” I blushed and said, “Stella…roll in the
hay?” Stella chuckled and said,
“Please…you don’t think that I and Wally don’t roll in the hay anymore?” My eyes got bigger and bigger…Stella said,
“Please…that old man can’t get enough of me…just like the day we met…he
couldn’t keep he hands off me then and still can’t now…even after 50 yeas of
marriage.” I said, “Now how old were you
guys when you got married again?”
Stella smiled and said, “I was 16, and Wally was
18…I remember it like it was yesterday…my folks nearly had a heart attack…when
I told them I wanted to marry Wally…his family wasn’t as wealthy as mine…and
they didn’t want me to marry into a family where I would have to work, said it
wasn’t proper for someone with my back ground to work my life away, and have
nothing to show for it…So just to go against my parents…We married anyway,
snuck off in the middle of the night like a thief…Wally just stool me away…we
married and set up home in the next town over…I left a note for my folks
telling them not to worry, everything would be okay…Wally took on two jobs,
just cause he didn’t want me to work either…he totally agreed with my folks…but
wasn’t going to give them that satisfaction…I’ve never worked a job in my life,
except being a wife and a mother…that was it, cause that’s the way Wally wanted
it.”
I said, “How romantic…I hope I find someone to spend
the rest of my life with like you and Walter…you guys are so happy…and you have
3 great kids because of it…I don’t know if I want kids yet…but it’s a thought
that if I find someone to love for the rest of my life, I would eventually love
to have a could of rug rats with him.”
Stella said, “I think you may have found him already, you just don’t
know it yet.” I said, “I dunno, maybe.”
Mark walked out of the kitchen…and I said, “You
ready to go?” Mark nodded and said,
“Yup, I need to get into town and grab a room before I go riding around.” I stood up and said, “Thanks for dinner
Stella…other then Nana, you and Walter, always make sure I’m fed. I feel like a puppy bouncing between two
homes.” Stella and Walter gave me a hug
and kiss, and Walter shook Mark’s hand and winked at him…Stella grabbed Mark’s go-tee
and pulled him down to be eyes level with her…and kissed his cheek.
We walked down to my apt, and Mark unlocked the door
and said, “I’ll see you in the morning.
And you can take me sight seeing.”
I smiled and said, “Okay.” Mark
kissed the top of my head, and I watched as Mark walked down the 2 flights of
stairs and got on his Harley and drove off to the hotel.
After the week was up we had managed to keep Sara
and Glenn out of our conversations…just to keep our sanity about us. I stood on the walkway watching the rain fall
hard and dripping off the roof…I stood staring down at my bare feet and my red
painted toenails…I just had on jeans, and a red t-shirt…my hair was blowing
around me as the wind whipped through the walkway…Mark was standing in front of
me…and I said, “Thanks for spending the week with me…I really had a great
time…I needed it…” Mark said, “You’re
quite welcome…I knew you’d be getting cabin fever, so I took a shot and
snatched your address out of your personnel file at titan towers…I’m really
glad you enjoyed yourself.” I smiled and
said, “Are you sure you wanna leave with as bad as the weather is right
now?”
Mark said, “A little rain, never hurt any
one…besides I love the rain. I’d take
driving in it on my Harley, any day, than in a car when it’s sunny.” I said, “A little rain…Mark, that’s a
monsoon…Okay…just be careful…and call me when you catch up with the tour…I
don’t wanna be worrying about you all weekend…”
Mark smiled and said, “I will, I promise.” I said, “Okay…I’ll see you back on the tour
in 3 weeks…Have you heard anything else about the divorce from Sara?” Mark said, “Yea, my lawyer called my cell
this morning, while I was still at the hotel…it’s all finalized…and finished as
of yesterday.” I said, “I’m sorry
Mark…” Mark said, “Don’t be, it’s not
your fault…It’s mine…I should have known better then to try and marry someone
who clearly didn’t understand how much I’d be on the road.”
I wrapped my arms around Mark’s middle and he held
me against him…the smell of cologne and worn leather emitted from his body…he
smelled good…Mark leaned over and kissed the top of my head, and said, “I
better get going…I’ll see you in 3 weeks.”
I said, “Yea…bye.” Mark said,
“Bye.” He winked and pulled the hood of
his Undertaker sweatshirt up, which was under his leather duster… with his
leather panted and steel toed boots…He had me tie his long hair back and braid
it tight…Mark walked out in the rain and down to his bike, got on and started
the engine…it purred, even in the rain.
I watched as he pulled out and took off down the street, and watched
until I couldn’t hear the purr of the engine anymore…
I started to walk back into the apt. when I heard the sound of the engine coming
back…I thought maybe it was just someone who had a Harley also…but I looked
down and it was Mark…I ran down went down the stairs, bare feet, no jacket…and
stood about 20 feet from Mark letting the rain drench me…and practically
drowned me…Mark said, “I was thinking…maybe I should wait until the rain
stops..” I looked up and said, “It’s
probably a good idea.” Mark said, “I
know this is probably about a week short of when I should of said it but, Doc…I
think I’m falling for you…I should of come to my senses and told you when I got
here…but I didn’t truly understand my feelings for you, until I talked with
Walter…” I said, “Why?” Mark said, “Walter said…you deserved someone
whose gonna give you everything plus the world…I don’t know what all I have
that I can give…but I can make you one promise.” I said, “What’s that?”
Mark said, “I’ll give you everything I have, plus
whatever I don’t have, including the world…”
I stood there for a minute and said, “I just came to a decision.” Mark said, “What’s that?” I slowly walked over to him and said, “I
don’t want everything you have, or anything that you don’t…I just want one
thing.” Mark said, “What?” I stopped in front of Mark and said,
“You. Just you…” Mark wrapped his arms around my waist and
lifted me up and I threw my legs around his waist, and we looked into each
others eyes and kissed…My hands pulled his hood down…and let his hair go out of
the braid…I could feel his running his fingers through my hair…We were both
completely soaking wet.
We walked up to the apt…and Mark closed and locked
the door grabbed me and walked me into the bathroom fast as to not get the
carpeting wet…
He turned the shower on and then clothes and all
pulled me into the warm shower…We continued to kiss, as Mark pulled the wet
clothes off my cold, body, and then I started pulling clothes off him, we left
them in soggy piles in the shower, after we were both warm…Mark wrapped a towel
around both of us, and carried me into the bed room and placed me under the
sheets…to keep me warm.
Mark shut the curtains, leaving the light by the bed
on, just enough to light the room…and he climbed into bed next to me,
discarding the towel around me and then the towel around him…he slowly slid his
warm body to me and I slid my hands up his arms and to his face and we started
kissing again…His touch made me feel beautiful…There was so much passion between
us, we nearly lost our heads…
Mark’s hands were sliding down my breasts brushing
against my nipples, which reacted to his soft touch…I slowly ran my tongue
around the outside of his ear, that would drive anyone crazy…and did just
that…Mark started trailing fire ridden kisses down my neck to my chest, and
slowly circled my left nipple with his tongue before sucking it between his
lips…and made me slightly sigh heavy…then his lips ventured across to my other
breast…and he repeated what he’d done to the first nipple to the second…
Mark said, “I don’t want this one getting jealous
for not getting the same treatment...” I
giggled a little…Mark ran his tongue down the middle of my stomach…till he had
his head between my thighs…and slid two fingers into my wetness, and I gasped
air…trying to keep my composure, which wasn’t happening…Mark kissed around my
clit and my labia’s, and the insides of my thighs, while he slowly worked his
fingers in and out of me, working me into a frenzy…he also had his free hand on
my stomach holding me down, so even if I wanted to escape I couldn’t…but
believe me, I didn’t want to…
In between kisses Mark said, “C’mon Mina…let
yourself go baby…relax and enjoy every minute of this…C’mon Mina I want you to
cum for me…” Mark looked up and I was
moaning and biting on my bottom lip trying to totally resist him, Mark just
worked his fingers faster and harder…and I totally went over the edge head
first…Mark climbed up my body and we continued kissing again…and he slowly parted
my knees with his, and slithered his body between my thighs…and the slowly
while we were still kissing he pushed his erection into me…he let my body get
used to his size before he made a move…and he slowly started moving his
erection inside of me…I was so wrapped up and overcome in the passion and
feeling of Mark being inside of me…My hips were meeting Mark thrust for
thrust…I think both of us were so wrapped up in each other our eyes rolled in
the back of our heads as we both climaxed together and I could feel his warm
seed flowing into me…
We laid there still for a minute, letting the
beating of our hearts catch up with the rest of our bodies…we laid there
kissing, and Mark pulled out of me…and we really couldn’t say anything to each
other…just laying there staring at each other…Mark was running his fingers
through my hair and I loved the way his hands felt against my skin…his hands
were so soft…I couldn’t believe the passion and insanity level that was just
brought forth in my poor bedroom…it wouldn’t be the same…My bedroom hasn’t seen
that much action, since the first newly wed tenants who had it before me…
I reach other and turned the radio on, but left it
as low as possible, cause if we decided to say anything to each other, I wanted
to make sure we could hear each other…A beautiful song came on the country
station I had it set on…
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When I lost faith
You believed in me
When I stumbled
You were right there
For every act of love you've done
I owe you one
There were hard times
I know I survived
Just because you stayed by my side
With all I have, with all I am
I promise you all my life
Whenever the road is too long
Whenever the wind is too strong
Wherever this journey may lead to
I will be there for you
Oh, I will be there for you
Through sorrow
Or the darkest night
When there's heartache
Deep down inside
Just like a prayer, you will be there
And I promise you all my life
Whenever the road is too long
Whenever the wind is too strong
Wherever this journey may lead to
I will be there for you
Oh, I will be there for you
(Instrumental)
Whenever the road is too long
Whenever the wind is too strong
Wherever this journey may lead to
I will be there for you
Oh yes, I will be there for you
I'll always be there
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When the song ended,
Mark said, “People are going to be a little shocked by us…” I said, “I doubt it…not if they saw how we
felt about each other before we even noticed.”
Mark said, “True…” I snuggled against
his chest and we spent the whole weekend together.
Mark went ahead and
left Monday morning to catch up with the wrestling tour…Mark called me every
night before bed…and would talk to me for 45 minutes to an hour…We’d talk about
everything…He went ahead and told Glenn about us…Glenn said, “Mark, you both
deserve to be happy, if I wouldn’t have been such a son of a bitch, I could
still be with her…I’m glad someone is making her happier then I ever could…I
don’t care if it is my brother…you was dealt a shitty hand with Sara…so I’m
glad she’s got you smiling again…I’m happy for you guys…I just hope she can
forgive me some day…I was an ass…” Mark
said, “Wow, you took it better then I thought you would.” Glenn said, “I was thinking about it…and
thought about throwing a fit and knocking you on your ass…but I figured after
what I had done to her…it wasn’t my place to say a damn thing, except for the
truth…which is…I was a jerk…and if I wouldn’t of had my head up my ass…I’d be
with her…but instead, she obviously got the better of the two brothers…cause
she got one who loves and respects her…someone she’s always deserved.”
Three weeks later, as
planned I caught back up with the tour, and Mark was waiting right there for
me…
“Hey, Mina…Earth to Mina…Come in Mina.” I finally snapped out of my daze of looking
at the ring that was basically a diamond band…diamonds all the way around…and
of course my silver wedding band…both planted on my left hand, ring finger…I
looked over at Sami and suddenly remembered I was on an airplane…I said, “Huh
what?” Sami giggled a little and said,
“Damn girl…that husband of yours must be something, you
haven’t been able to take your eyes off that ring since we left Scotland. And that was 3 hours ago. You’re gonna make yourself go blind, if you
keep staring at it.” It was my turn to
giggle and said, “Sami, I miss my husband…I haven’t seen him in 7
months…girl…And I left for this stupid seminar 4 months after we were married…A
girl has certain needs…desires…that need to be fulfilled…”
Sami said, “Yea…Where I come from its just called
sex honey…” I said, “Thanks a lot…Make
it sound all barbaric.” Sami said, “My
boyfriend tears my ass up, every night…something that physical could never even
be considered making love in our apt.” I
laughed again…and said, “You wanna see our wedding picture?” Sami said, “You have one?” I said, “Of course…It’s just a smaller
version of the 8x10 we have sitting on the night stand…but it will do, until I
can get back to the real thing.” Sami
said, “Okay…let’s see this hunk of a man of yours girl.”
As I leaned over to retrieve the picture from my
backpack, I kept thinking of Mark, It’s been 2 years since we got together,
well it will be 3 on our 1 year anniversary, which is in a month…what am I
gonna get that boy for our anniversary?…I still had 14 hours left on this
flight, before I’d be in Chicago, meeting up with the WWF wrestling tour…The
last 11 months has been the craziness known as my life…from the big wedding
with every single person from the WWF at the wedding, to moving all my shit
from Austin to Houston…to having to break the news to Mark about having to go
to this stupid medical seminar for 7 months in Scotland…granted Scotland was
beautiful…but I miss my husband…we’ve been married for 11 months…and we were only
able to be together for 4 months, then I was gone with the blink of an
eye. Mark called as much as he could and
so did I…we spent a lot of long nights talking over the phone…I remember every
conversation like it was yesterday…
I pulled the picture out and handed it to Sami…She
said, “WOW! What a HUNK! Girl does he really
look as big in person as he does in this picture?” I said, “6’10” 325lbs of nasty…That’s my
baby.” She said, “Good lord, what does
he do for a living, body guard for the pope, human jackhammer…professional
football player…what?” I said, “He’s not
innocent enough to be the popes body guard, he likes to watch football but not
play…and I don’t know if he knows what a jackhammer is…he’s a professional
wrestler actually…” She said, “He’s
build like a jackhammer, he knows what one is…ya know he does look kind of
familiar…My boyfriend watches that shit every Monday and Thursday.” I said, “Look closer, you’ll figure it
out…picture him with a navy blue bandana on his head.”
Sami looked at me like I was crazy…and then looked
at the picture again…she suddenly figured it out…and said, “Dude, you’re
married to the Undertaker?” I laughed
and said, “Yea…” She said, “Good
god…he’s one scary guy…” I said, “That’s
just his ring persona…he’s actually a big ole teddy bear when were alone, or
when he’s off camera…there’s really nothing scary about him…except maybe his
size…” She said, “How old are you?” I said, “25.”
She said, “And him?” I said,
“He’s getting ready to turn 37……SHIT!”
Sami jumped and said, “What?” I
said, “Nothing, now I have to figure out something to get him for his birthday
and our anniversary.” Sami said, “What
do you get for someone like him anyway?”
I said, “Beats me…obviously I have a lot of thinking to do when I get to
Chicago.”
Sami said, “I thought you guys lived in
Houston…” I said, “We do, but I’m
employed with the WWF as their road doctor…It’s a nice advantage to be on the
road with my husband…Which is actually how I met him.” Sami said, “Wasn’t he married before?” I said, “Yea, she wasn’t very happy that he
was on the road all the time…so they split.”
She said, “Well as long as you’re happy girl…how do you deal with
someone whose 12 years older then you?”
I said, “I don’t deal with him…I married him…and if you love each other,
you make it work…big age difference or not…Age was never a problem with
us…” Sami said, “Well, you guys look so
cute together in this picture…I hope you guys stay together forever…”
I said, “Yea, forever is a nice thought…and we can
use all the positive thinking we get from anyone…A lot of people are skeptical
because we work together…and because of the age difference…When I look at Mark,
I don’t see a man who’s 12 years older then me…I see the man I fell in love with,
the man who can make me laugh at a moments notice…and a man whose seen me in
the mornings without make-up, just out of bed, ratty hair, bad breath…and he
still thinks I’m beautiful…I told him he needs to have his eyes sight checked.”
Sami giggled and said, “So you’ve seen each other at
your simply worst, and you’re still madly in love…that’s always a plus.” I said, “Yea…I honestly don’t think I could
ever see myself with anyone else…I do wanna be with Mark forever…and hope he
feels the same way…” Sami said, “He’d
friggen crazy not too.” We laughed and
talked a couple more hours and the fell asleep for the rest of the flight…
When the plane landed in Chicago…Sami was still
knocked out…I left a note in the pocket of her jacket with my cell phone number
and my e-mail address…I picked up my backpack…and walked down the hallway…and
soon came face to face with the most gorgeous man that God put on this earth…I
smiled and he smiled…and he was holding a long stem red rose…I dropped my
backpack at our feet and he handed me the rose and he wrapped his arms around
me lifting me to be eye level with him…I wrapped my legs around his waist and
we kissed for about 15 minutes…
When we separated from the kiss, I touched his cheek
and couldn’t help but stare at his eyes and said, “I missed you so much” Mark smiled and said, “Yea, I believe the
feeling is mutual…I love you.” I said,
“I love you too…That seminar was 6 months, 3 weeks, and 5 days…too long…” Mark said, “Agreed…Next time you leave for 7
months, I’m coming with you…” I smiled
and said, “Agreed.” Mark said, “How was
the flight?” I said, “It was okay…I
guess.” Mark looked deep in my eyes and
said, “You’ve got jet lag…I know how much you hate airplanes…C’mon let’s go
back to the arena and you can relax with me.”
I said, “Okay…what a great idea.”
Mark placed me back on my feet, but not before he kissed me again…We
grabbed my stuff and took off for the arena…
Later that night, we were talking with everyone in
the dressing room…I was sitting on Mark’s lap on a chair, and Paul had
Stephanie on his lap sitting on the couch…Mark said, “I need to show you
something later…” I said, “Why
later?” Mark smiled and said, “Possibly
because I don’t wanna show every one here…”
Paul (Triple H) said, “Yo…if you’re talking about the bald headed
champ…we don’t wanna see either.” I
started laughing…as Mark glared at Paul and Stephanie who were both laughing
now…Mark said, “That’s not exactly what I was talking about you moron.” I said, “So what is it…huh? huh? What?” I smiled and Mark said, “Damn woman…calm
down…Are you sure you wanna see it?”
I said, “Absolutely…” Mark said, “Okay…get up...” I stood up and Mark got up…He untucked his
t-shirt and pulled it off…I thought my eyes were going to pop out…In the middle
of his chest…directly over his heart was a tattoo of my name…It was red with
black outlining it…I touched it and said, “Oh My God Mark…are you sure…that is
so permanent.” Mark said, “Well, I don’t
plan on our marriage being temporary.” I
said, “No, no…neither do I…I just can’t believe you did that.” I leaned over and kissed the tattoo…Mark
kissed the top of my head and pulled his shirt back on and sat down…
I said, “Well, I guess I should show you something
then…” I stood in between Mark’s legs as
he was sitting in the chair with my rear facing him…After touching and feeling
on my butt for a couple of minutes…I said, “That’s my butt, not my shirt…” He said, “You just leave me alone…I haven’t
been able to touch my butt for 7 months…”
I said, “Your butt…I could of sworn it was attached to me.” He said, “That it maybe, but I married you so
that makes it mine, along with everything else attached to your body…just like
you’re mine.” I giggled at him and he
slid his hands up my hips and pulled my shirt up and his eyes just about popped
out of the sockets…as he came to a red heart tattoo with black outlining it in
the middle of my lower back right above the curve of my rear…It actually had
‘Mark’ in the middle of it…
Mark said, “What the hell? Tell me that’s fake…” I said, “What do you think?” He said, “I think it feels pretty damn
real…” I said, “Good guess…since it is.” Mark said, “Yea, and just exactly how did you
get that tattoo without passing out…” I
said, “Sheer will power baby.” Mark
said, “You did that for me…you’re scared to death of needles…” I said, “Yea, add to the fact that I have a
low thresh hold for pain and I almost wet my pants.” Paul said, “Tell me she didn’t get a tattoo...” Mark said, “That’s exactly what she did…go
show ‘em.” Mark smacked my ass; I walked
over and shower Paul and Steph.
Mark said, “And Paul…don’t
even think about touching her butt…”
Steph laughed and said, “He won’t if he values having fingers.” Paul smiled devilishly as he sat up and
looked at the tat. Steph said, “I can’t
believe you really did it…when you told me you were going to…I didn’t believe
you would actually do it.” Mark eyes got
big again and he said, “You knew and didn’t tell me?” Steph said, “That’s why it’s called a
surprise, Deadman.” Paul ran his hand
over the tattoo and said, “Mina, does that say Mark in the middle the
heart?” I smiled and said, “Yes.” Mark said, “I saw that, I just know you’re
trying to kill me…” I said, “If I was
I’d be more successful.” And I winked at Mark and bumped his knee with my
foot…Paul and Steph smiled at me…and Mark stood up, and scooped me up and
carried me into the bathroom…
I said, “We’ll be right back…please excuse us.” Mark said, “Hell no…I’ve got 7 months worth
of catching up to do with my wife…we might not be back at all…in fact I may
even miss my match tonight.” I started
laughing. Steph said, “Mina, I’ll give
you a call later, Paul needs to go get ready for his match...” I said, “Bye.” Well it was kind of a muffled bye, because Mark
chose to grab me at that moment and stick his tongue in my mouth…not that I was
complaining.
After they left Mark ran and locked the door and
carried me back out to the couch, where I was sitting straddled on his lap…We
kissed, touched and got re-acquainted with each other…Mark was kissing my ear
when he whispered, “You don’t know how much I want you right now.” I said, “Actually, I can feel how much you want me…I keep getting poked by
something, which isn’t your hands or fingers and it certainly isn’t your
tongue, since it’s been in my mouth for the last 15 minutes.” Mark let out a deep laugh…almost evil…I said,
“Yea, well if you didn’t have a match later with Glenn against Mark and Devon
(Dudley Boys)…I would have you take me right here, right now….but, I don’t want
to get your thigh muscles weak….especially not before this table match…it’s
important that you’re at 100%.”
Mark growled in the back of this throat, and I
giggled…Mark said, “Well then, I suggest you get off my lap, before I make you
a passenger on of the mile high club, without the actual airplane.” I said, “Hmmm…if you keep that as a rain
check for me…I promise to cash it in after the show…please.” I pouted a little and Mark said, “How can I
say no to those eyes…you got yourself a deal.”
I said, “Good…so is the tattoo really that bad?” Mark said, “No, I’m touched you went through
that much pain for me…I love you.” I said,
“I love you too…” We did a little more
kissing, before we got up and walked to the back hallway in search of Glenn, so
they could go do their match.
Mark stopped and
crawled up my body stopping to kiss and suck on my nipples lightly, finally
coming to my lips, I loved the feeling of his tongue in my mouth…I could feel
his erection pressing against me…Mark was kissing my neck and I said, “Mark…I
want you so bad.” Mark whispered in my
ear and said, “Tell me baby…Tell me what you want…let go and tell me.” I was in total heaven and said, I want you
inside of me…I want to feel you inside of me…right now.” Mark said, “C’mon baby….tell me…” Obviously trying to get my dirty side out…I
wasn’t having any of that…I said, “Mark Callaway…stop
teasing me…” Mark laughed and said,
“Okay, baby…okay….turn over.”
Mark leaned over and kissed my lips as he helped me
turn over on my stomach…Mark kissed and licked his way down my body and was
kissing my tattoo and said, “The more I look at this…the more I love it on
you.” I said, “Good.” Mark stood up at the end of the bed and
grabbed my hips and pulled me up on my hands and knees and slowly slid his
erection into me and set there for a second letting me get used to his
size…cause after 7 months he figured I’d be really tight…and he was right…I
stood up on my knees leaning back against his chest, I looked up at him and he
leaned down and we started kissing as he started moving his hips in and out of
me, my sense were going crazy and we both climaxed…
Mark pulled out of me and we laid
down on the bed…I moved around and pulled Mark’s t-shirt on and he grabbed me
and pulled me into his arms and said, “I’m really glad you’re home…well, not so
much home, just back.” I said, “Yea…me
too…I’m even more glad that I cashed in that rain check…It was worth every
penny…Remind me to never leave you again for 7 months…” Mark said, “No problem. I love you Mina…” I looked at him shocked…Mark said,
“What?” I said, “You never use my
name…you always call me doc.” Mark said,
“Well…you kind of grew on me…” I said,
“I love you.”
We made love for the rest of the night…oh yea…I had
7 months worth of stacked up rain checks to cash in….
A few months later, I
was sitting in the medical room, and Mark was out in the ring, smacking Kurt
Angle around…Mark picked up a chair and smacked him in the head…but Kurt forgot
to put his arm up and actually took the chair shot…he was bleeding pretty bad,
when Mark helped him to my room…they sat him down and I cleaned it and then
gave his 4 stitches…and put a bandage on it…I said, “Okay, Mr. Angle…you’re
good as new…well maybe not new…but close enough.” Kurt said, “Thanks Mina…” Mark said, “Sorry about that again man…” Kurt said, “Wasn’t you’re fault I’m the moron
who forgot to put my arm up…”
Mark said, “Just think revenge next week, when you
get to hit me with metal crutches…” Kurt
said, “Sure…that’s always something to look forward to…” Mark laughed and I just shook my head at the
both of them. We went back to Mark’s
dressing room after I closed up the medical room…Paul, Stephanie, Glenn and
Trish (Yes, they actually stayed together…and were engaged to be married…but it
didn’t bother me…I already had the better of the two brothers.) Me and Mark walked
in and Mark took possession of the chair and pulled me on his lap…Paul and
Glenn were sitting on the couch talking with Mark as I was resting my head on
Mark’s chest…
Stephanie and Trish were sitting on the floor
talking and Steph said, “If me and Paul ever get
married, do you think we’ll be as happy as Mina and Mark?” Trish said, “Oh god, I don’t know…who the
hell is as happy as those two?” I said,
“I heard that.” They were thrown into
fits of giggles…and I said, “We have our bad days ya know…we just prefer to
keep it out of the work environment.”
Mark said, “What’ca talking about?”
I looked at him, smiled and whispered, “They are talking about us…Do you
have gas or something?” Mark started
laughing and looked at the ceiling and said, “Baby, if I did, don’t you think
you’d be the first to know, other then me…”
I said, “Well, hell I don’t know, I was just figuring you could throw it
like a ventriloquist throws his voice.”
Mark said, “I’m talented…but not that talented honey.”
I winked at him and said, “They were saying how were
are always happy and wanted to know just who the hell is happier then us…I
simply stated that we have our bad days…but we just prefer to keep it out of
the work environment.” Mark said, “Since
when? You are forever telling Stephanie
everything.” I smirked and said, “Not
everything baby.” Mark said, “Oh really
like what?” I moved closer to Mark like
I was going to whisper in his ear and instead, I ran my tongue around the
outside of his ear and sucked his ear lobe between my lips and scrapped my
teeth across it as I let slide between my teeth, letting it go…
Mark looked at me and said, “Woman, you are just
trying to start lots of trouble, you’re gonna get it if you don’t watch
yourself.” I smiled and said, “I love a
challenge.” I leaned over and slowly let
the tip of my tongue out line Mark’s deep red soft lips…then jumped up and ran
over, placing myself between Glenn and Paul on the couch. Mark glared at me with one eyebrow cocked up…
I smiled and said, “Gentlemen…how are you
tonight?” Glenn looked over at Mark and
said, “What did you do to him?” I said,
“I tortured him…save me Glenn…” Glenn
stood up and was face to face with Mark when he stalked over to the couch to
retrieve me…Mark said, “You don’t want none of this
little brother.” Glenn threw his hands
up in defeat and said, “Hey, I was just trying to give my tiny sister in law a
head start.” I jumped over the back of
the couch and said, “You call that saving…Geez…you’re fired.” I took off out the door…Mark stalked over the
couch with 2 steps and out the door after me growling…leaving Paul, Glenn,
Trish and Steph in the dressing room laughing their asses off…
Chapter 12
I was standing right outside the door…when Mark
walked out and I said, “Looking for any one in particular Deadman?” Mark said, “You asked for it…” I turned and shook my ass at him and started
to walk away, when Mark grabbed my arm and spun me around and threw me over his
shoulder and smacked my ass…and carried me back in the door…
As soon as I got leverage, I wiggled out of his grip
and slipped out of his arms, planting my feet firmly on the floor…I put him in
a head lock…Mark said, “Girl, I know you better get go.” I said, “I’m your wife…I don’t have
too.” Glenn said, “She’s got you on that
one bro.” Mark said, “Don’t encourage
her.” I said, “What?” And tightened my grip. Paul said, “Maybe you should be the
wrestler…and not Mark…cause by now he would have had me on the matt sucking the
rubber off his boot.” Trish said, “Yea,
Mark…it is pretty bad that you’re wife, who isn’t even a wrestler, can put you
in a better head lock then your opponents…”
Steph said, “I’ll be you’re manager Mina…”
I smiled and said, “What a fabulous idea…what do you
think babe?” Mark said, “I think I
should kick your ass as soon as you let go of me.” I said, “Well, that would be all the more
reason for me to not let go of you right babe?”
I squeezed a little tighter. I
could feel Mark growling…and couldn’t help but laugh…I moved my foot behind
Mark’s knee and pulled his leg forward and released Mark’s head…as Mark’s legs
flew up, his torso flew back and hit the floor with a resounding THUD! Mark laid on his
back, with the foursome sent into huge fits of laughter again…
I stood straddled over Mark’s chest, bent over
staring at him…I said, “What do you think now Deadman?” Mark said, “Cute baby…real cute.” Mark’s hands slid up my legs and pushed my
knees forward slowly and have me sit straddled across his chest….I said, “Are
you okay sweetie?” Mark said, “With as
tough and mean as I am, you think you taking me down is going to have some
effect on me?…babe, I get taken down by guys Paul and Glenn’s size and it hurts
more…all you did was take my off my feet…so yes I’m okay.” I said, “Good, cause I’m about to tell you
something that’s going to make you not okay…”
Mark said, “Tell me…I can take it…I’m a man
baby…” I said, “All man baby…” And giggled as
he rearranged his bandana…I leaned over and whispered in his ear, “I’m
pregnant.” Mark said, “Well, that’s the
damndest thing I’ve ever seen.” Mark sat
straight up as I stood up and grabbed his hands and helped pull him to his
feet. He kissed my lips so softly…Glenn
said, “What’s the damndest thing you’ve ever seen?” Mark smiled as he looked at me and said, “Not
only was I taken off my feet by my wife…but I was also taken off my feet by a
pregnant female…” Steph and Trish jumped
to their feet because they got the jist right away…but it took Paul and Glenn a
few minutes before they figured it out…duh!
I was only a month and
2 weeks…but Mark loved it…and he told EVERYBODY…he was so proud…
The next week, something went really wrong during
Mark and Kurt’s match…I was sitting in the medical room, watch the match on the
monitor…Kurt came out as scripted and only hit Mark twice with the metal
crutch…He was scripted to hit Mark like 4 or 5 times…but by the second hit, the
crutch had busted into like 6 pieces…and a piece of the metal crutch about 12
inches long had busted off in Mark’s arm…literally spearing Marks bicep. I ran out there as soon as they would let
me…Mark was slowly going into shock…when they strapped him to the stretcher, I
jumped on the stretcher and straddled his chest…keeping his arm immobile…I
didn’t want to move it or anything…Paul, Stephanie, Trish and Glenn, followed
the ambulance to St. Joseph’s hospital…They rushed Mark into surgery
immediately…
I walked into the waiting room…and had Mark’s blood
all over my jeans, shirt, hands, it was even in my hair…One of the nurses had
given me a towel…but I hadn’t cleaned myself off yet. I just couldn’t get Mark off my mind. I was so worried about him…especially with
him going into shock. When I walked into
the waiting room…Glenn jumped up and said, “Mina…what’s going on…why aren’t you in there working on him…” I said, “Hospital policy won’t permit me
too…Because were married…it’s a policy in every hospital…it’s the whole not
being able to perform like a doctor under emotional ties…Besides I need to keep
myself calm…Too much stress will make me miscarriage…”
Stephanie said, “I brought some clean clothes…c’mon,
I’ll help you get cleaned up…” I said,
“Okay…thanks.” We walked down to the
ladies room, and she helped me…we talked back and forth…and I changed…about 2 hours
later the doctor came into the waiting room and said, “Dr. Callaway…” I stood up and walked over and said, “How’s
my husband Dr. Andrews?” Dr. Andrews
smiled and said, “Mina…Mark’s gonna be fine…The metal missed ever single
muscle…and the bone too…so basically he just had a big hole in his arm…he won’t
even need physical therapy…just to let himself heal properly…and get lots of
rest…the next 72 hours are going to be sketchy because he has to fight off
infection…but other then that…he’s should be able to leave here in 5 days.”
I smiled and exhaled a little and said, “Thanks so
much Dr. Andrews.” Dr. Andrews said,
“Mark is one tough and mean shit…he’s not going to let something like this slow
him down…so I want you to check him and make sure he’s completely healed before
he even sets foot back in that ring.” I
said, “Yea sir.” I walked back over and
told the others what the doctor had said…Then I walked down to check on Mark in
the ICU…he’s hair was messy so I pulled it back and braided it…and knew he’d
sleep until morning…I leaned over and kissed his lips softly and left the room,
letting the others go down and see him…I stayed at the hospital sleeping in the
waiting room with Stephanie, Trish, Paul, Glenn…and Mark (Bub-Buh Dudley)
Devon, and a few other wrestlers who came by after the show was over…and never
left…all of us were sleeping in the waiting room…kind of looked like dead
bodies all over…
Early the next morning…the nurse woke me and told me
Mark’s Temperature spiked at 107…and wasn’t coming down…I said, “Shit.” Glenn said, “What? I realize 107 is
bad…but what does it mean?” I said,
“He’s got an infection…from the metal…they gave him 3 alcohol sponge baths, but
it only lower the temp to 104…it’s still not good…it can go back up within a matter
of minutes…I need to think…”
After 2 days of spiking
temperature at 107 and higher…I finally decided to take control of my husbands
health and well being…I asked the nurse if they had any old, cloth tubs that
could be set up in his room…she said, they actually had a special tub on wheels
for patients to take a bath in their rooms, when they couldn’t walk down to the
showers…they wheeled it in…and I said, “Paul, I need about 4 bags of ice and 4
buckets of ice cold water…and 3 bottles of rubbing alcohol.” Paul said, “You got it…” I said, “Glenn help
me…I’ve got to get his jeans, socks and shoes off…” They had been left on, because he was only
there for his arm…and figured he’d be leaving…sooner…
Glenn held Mark up while I stripped him down to
nothing but his boxers. By the time we
got him situated in the tub…Paul was back with the ice, water, and alcohol…Paul
slowly started pouring the water in, then the ice…and I put the alcohol in…I
used a wash cloth and put it soaked fully of alcohol and water across his
forehead…Mark started waking up, and had the chills…his teeth were
chattering…and he wanted to get out of the tub, the only good thing about that
was he wasn’t strong enough to pick himself out…Mark said, “It’s really
cold…let me out..” I said, “No
sweetie…you need to stay in here for me…we have to get your fever to break…I
promise as soon as it breaks, Glenn and Paul will help you out…but not before
then…okay…” Mark said, “Okay…”
I felt so bad…he was cold…but his temp was slowly started
to drop…not rapidly…but pretty damn slow…I had a hold of Mark’s hand…and Mark
said, “How’s the baby…” I said, “Oh, its
fine…” Mark said, “He’s fine...” I smiled and said, “So you think we’re having
a boy huh?” Mark said, “I know we
are…” I said, “Okay…he’s fine…” I leaned over and kissed Mark’s hand…he
lifted my hand to his lips and kissed the back of my hand and said, “I love
you…” In a shaky voice…cause he was so cold…I
said, “I love you too baby.” I took the
bandage off his arm and cleaned it and put some more ointment on it and
re-bandaged it…I took the wash cloth and was running the cold water over his
chest, and his other arm…making sure the cold water touched every part that it
could…
About 6 hours later, Mark’s temperature was back to
normal…and he was actually hungry and thirsty…which is always a good sign…I
smiled and said, “Okay, if you’re hungry and thirsty…you’re definitely good to
go then…I’ll let Glenn and Paul come in and help you get out and Glenn will
help you get dressed, you’re not to move that arm above your shoulder…” I was half way to the door when Mark said,
“Okay…Hey baby.” I stopped and said,
“Yea sweetie?” He said, “Thanks
doc.” I said, “For what?” He said, “Just staying with me and talking me
through this cold torture…It was worth being stuck in this ice cold water as
long as you and him were by my side…” I said, “Anytime…literally…I’ll be back in 20
minutes…” Mark nodded…Glenn and Paul
came in and helped Mark out of the tub…Glenn helped Mark get dried off and dressed…
About 1 month later, Mark was fully healed and
reeking havoc on every ones lives who got in the ring with him…while getting
more excited every minute about becoming a dad.
He was constantly worried about me…making me take naps with him in the
middle of the day to keep my strength up…Personally, I think he was just
needing a nap and didn’t want to go it alone…
About 6 months later, I was 7 ½ month and definitely
showing now…Mark was loving every minute of seeing me get big…I still went with
him on the road, even though he protested it for a while…One night Mark was
supposed to go up against Brock Lesner and Paul Wight (Big Show) in a handicap
match…neither one of those guys were mentally stable and could possible snap
anytime…I was sitting in Mark’s dressing room and said, “Mark, just tell Vince
you’re going to have Glenn come down to ring with you for safety issues…If
anything gets out of hand it’ll be good to have him there to help watch over
you.” Mark said, “Uh…no.” I said, “Why not? Something could seriously happen out
there…and you’re acting like it’s no big deal.”
Mark said, “It’s a big deal…I’m nervous enough about
it, without having my pregnant wife telling me what to do…” I said, “What the hell does me being pregnant
have to do with any of this?” Mark said,
“You shouldn’t be here…I think tomorrow morning I’ll put you on a plane and
make you go back to Houston…you should be at home….you shouldn’t be traveling.” I said, “You seem to think that just because
you put me on a plane to Houston…that...that can keep me there? Like I can’t buy a ticket when I get there
and turn around and come back.” Mark
said, “Fine…have it your way…stay I don’t care one way or another…but Mina, I’m
telling you don’t interfere with my matches…I’m a big boy…damn, I’m a grown
man…I make the decisions that have to do with my career not you.” I said, “Why do you have to be such a bully
to me…I’m just trying to tell you…you should go out there without having someone
to help watch your back…”
Mark started to raise his voice and said, “Damn it
Mina…No…I’m going out there…and if they beat my ass…then I’ll take it like a
man…I’m not having anyone come out there…and neither are you…I’m warning you
little girl…don’t cross me on this one.”
I said, “Little girl? I’m 25 years old, 7 ½ months pregnant with your
demon seed child…and I’m your wife…so don’t talk to me like I’m 5 years
old. I love you Mark…but something
you…” Mark said, “Sometimes I what…huh
Mina…Sometimes I what?” I turned to walk
away and said, “Sometimes you can be such a jerk.”
I walked over and sat on the couch…just staring at
the monitor…I had my arms and legs’ crossed, trying to get comfortable at 71/2
months pregnant wasn’t an easy task.
Mark came over and kissed the top of my head…but I still wasn’t talking
to him…he knew I was either pissed or hurt…he decided he’d just wait and talk
with me after his match…since it was the cause of the fight anyway…he wanted to
prove everything would be fine…Glenn walked in the dressing room and noticed
and uneasy silence…He looked at Mark and Mark said, “Don’t ask..” Glenn shrugged his shoulders and said,
“Okay.”
Mark left to go to his match and Glenn came over and
sat by me…he said, “Alright Mina spill it…What’s going on?” I said, “I know something bad is going to
happen…I can feel it in the pit of my stomach…those two morons Lesner and Wight
have short fuses in and out of that damn ring…they are both monsters…all Mark
has to do is piss either one off and they will hurt him bad…I suggested he have
you go out there as the mediator…just in case one or both of them gets out of
line, he’d have someone out there to help.
Not only did he decline several times, but he yelled at me and said, he
was going to put me on a plane back to Houston…Glenn I just want you to watch
over Mark in this match…I know something is going to happen…and I know he’ll be
pissed at me…which I can handle his pissy moods…I’d rather have him pissed then
hurt…I’ve got exactly 6 weeks left until his demon seed is born…and I don’t
want to be worried about him and his quest to be ‘king of the world’.”
Glenn laughed and said, “King of the world? Don’t you think that’s a little over
dramatized?” I said, “Of course…but his
whole attitude is getting worse, lately he sees to think he could take anyone
on…which I don’t doubt he could…but those two morons…are gonna make him
hurt…neither of them like him…and I don’t trust neither of them as far as I
could throw them.” Glenn said, “You’re
right about one thing……Mark’s gonna be pissed…I’ll stay in the back, until
something bad goes down…then I’ll go out…if I go out before then, the pissy
mood with be fast and furious…” I said,
“Thanks Glenn.” Glenn nodded and got up
grabbing his Kane mask and walked down to the back curtain area watching the
monitor for any kind of discrepancies in the match…
I was still sitting on the couch with my eyes glued
to the monitor…then it happened…I knew it would…Mark tossed Brock over the top
rope and was finally battling with Paul (Big Show)…Paul choke slammed Mark
through 4 tables…Mark was totally out of it…he hadn’t been knocked out yet…but
he was pretty dazed…Glenn slowly stalked to the ring, as Brock got back in and
gave Mark his finishing move the F5 3 times…this was not in the script…Mark was
supposed to win, by choke slamming Brock and then giving him the last right…but
Brock and Paul were about to cover him all together…but then decided they were
going to slam him through a few more tables…
Glenn started slinging bodies of the refs, Brock and
Paul…Mark laid there like a sack…when he finally came too…Brock and Paul had
been removed from the ring…and Glenn was by his side…Mark moved around a little
and said, “What the hell happened?”
Glenn said, “Mina was right…those two morons jumped script…you were
choke slammed through 4 tables…got the
F5 3 times and was about to go through a few more tables if I wouldn’t have
some out here to save your dead ass.”
Mark said, “Mina send you out here?”
Glenn said, “No, she just asked me to watch over you…I came on my own
when I saw shit getting out of hand.”
Glenn grabbed Mark’s hand and pulled him to his feet…Mark was pissed
about the way things had gone down and that I had been right…but he was even
more pissed when he found out I asked Glenn to watch over him…
Mark stalked back to the dressing room with Glenn
hot on his heels…Mark threw the door open and I was just walking out of the
bathroom…Mark said, “God Damn Mina…I thought I told you to not interfere with
my matches…I warned you not to get involved or get anyone else involved…it’s my
fucking career…not yours. I’m so
unbelievably beyond pissed right now…I swear sometimes you piss me off so bad,
I wished you would have never started working here…I swear as god as my
witness…tomorrow morning I’m putting your ass on a god damn plane…and you’re
fucking going back to Houston…and you’ll stay there until I get home…when ever
that is…I don’t wanna be in the same state with you right now…that’s how pissed
at you I am…” I looked at the ground and
said, “You know something Mark…You’re not really pissed at me for having Glenn
watch over you…” Mark said, “Oh I’m
not…then tell me oh fucking wise one…why am I pissed then?” I said, “You’re mad because I was right,
everything I told you that was going to happen…happened…and what makes you
madder is the fact that your little brother had to come down there to rescue
you…your spitting nails right now…because you couldn’t call the shots out there
Deadman…”
Mark was about to walk away…when I said, “Oh yea and
by the way Mark…Go to hell…I’m going to get on the plane tonight…but not
because you think you’re making me…it’s because I want to…How could you ever
say you wished I’d never started working here…if I wouldn’t have started
working here, we would of never met…and I wouldn’t be married to you right
now…and having your baby…and I wouldn’t be so god damn unbelievably in love
with you…you asshole…” I had steams of
tears sliding down my cheeks…and I said, “To even say something like
that…simply tells me, you don’t really want to be married to me…that’s fine…if
you’re so miserable with me…then file for divorce and get the hell out of my
life…I can take care of myself…and I can certainly take care of a baby without
your ass around…I can’t believe you would even say something like that…I’m
almost 8 months pregnant…you’re gonna send me into pre-mature labor you dick!”
Mark started to touch me…and I cringed and stepped
back and said, “Don’t…just don’t even touch me…you have no clue what this feels
like. How bad it hurts…to have the man
I’m hopelessly in love with…basically tell me, he wished we’d never met. I love you…but right now…I can’t…I hate you…I
really hate you. I didn’t think that was
ever possible…thanks for proving me wrong.”
I looked over at Glenn and said, “Will you please give me ride to the
hotel to get my bag and then the airport…I’m going home…” Glenn just nodded he
honestly didn’t know what to say…Glenn walked out with me and Trish…
An hour later I was on a plane to Houston…as soon as
I got to the house, I packed some things and took a taxi ride a couple hours to
Austin…I had kept my apt there and had kept all the furniture in it and
everything…I new Stella and Walter had been keeping an eye on it…I’d send them
money so they could keep up my rent payments…
When I got to the apt, I laid down…it was 2 am…and
all I wanted to do was sleep and forget about everything but me and the
baby…who’d been active since I walked out of the arena…obviously very aware of
me and Mark fighting…I rubbed my belly…and soon fell asleep…About 3 days later,
My cell-phone was ringing…I answered it and a the voice of Glenn came back at
me saying, “Mina, where the hell are you?
Mark is about to lose him mind worried about you.” I said, “He wasn’t so worried about me a week
ago when he sat there hurting me…If he was so God damn worried about me…why did
he even let me leave…huh Glenn….Can you answer that one?”
Glenn sighed heavy and said, “No, I guess not…Can I
tell Mark you’re okay?” I said, “I don’t
care what you tell him…as long as neither one of you know where I am…I don’t
care what you tell each other…you both deserve each other…first you cheat on me
and I catch you…and then you’re dumbass brother hurt me more with words then
actions…I think I could of taken him cheating on me better.” I slammed my flip phone closed and was
walking around the pat…trying to get myself to calm down…
Glenn told Mark every I had said…Mark said, “Damn it
where the hell could she be…I can’t even think right now…” Glenn said, “Just think…is there a vacation
spot she could have gone…family…anything…”
Mark said, “I already called Nana…but she said she hadn’t even heard
from Mina in a couple of weeks…” Glenn
said, “I can’t think of anywhere she could go…unless she’s just somewhere here
in town.” Mark said, “She wouldn’t be
that close…she’d rather go somewhere out of town….SHIT…out of town…Glenn you’re
a genius…” Glenn looked at Mark and
said, “Really? Wasn’t aware of that
one…so what are you thinking?” Mark
said, “Her apt in Austin…she’s been keeping it rented out, just as an out of
town get away…I bet she’s there.”
Glenn said, “You wanna go?” Mark said, “Yea…but I’m going by myself…I
have to face my wife alone this time…I really mucked things us…and I have to be
the one to fix it…” Glenn smiled and
said, “What a good idea…I’m going to go join Trish for her nap…” Mark laughed and said, “You’re whipped and
you’re not even married yet.” Glenn
laughed and said, “Yea…but not as whipped as you.” Mark said, “Its
okay…I can be whipped and still be a man…I have this little band of silver that
says it’s okay…what’s your excuse?”
Glenn said, “The gorgeous 5 foot nothing blonde woman upstairs in the
second master bedroom.” Glenn smirked
and walked away to join his fiancé.
Mark grabbed his truck keys and extra key for the
apt and took off to Austin…he still had it, even after we married and I moved
in with him. When Mark got to the Apt.,
all the lights were off but he could hear the TV on, he peeked in through the
window and saw me sleeping on the couch, laying on my side with my hand on my
belly…The baby had been kicking and I was getting ready to cry cause it hurt so
bad. Mark quietly unlocked the door…and
walked in, closing and locking it behind him…He reached over and turned the
soft lamp on to light the room a little and shut the TV off and just stood
there watching me sleep…
Mark came over and knelt down in front of me, and
brushed my hair out of my face and leaned over and kissed my lips so slowly,
when he pulled back, I slowly opened my eyes, cause I knew there was only one
man who could ever kiss me like that…When Mark was staring at me back…I said,
“I knew it was you…” Mark said, “How’s
that?” I said, “You’re the only man who
has ever kissed me like you do…” Mark
said, “Mina…I’m so sorry about everything…I was such a jackass…I realize I said
some pretty shitty things to you…and I never really meant any of it…I just
don’t know why I ever said it.”
I said, “Cause something you can be a jerk.” Mark smiled and said, “Yes…yes, I can. Will you forgive my dead ass?” I said, “I guess so…what the use in being
married to a dead guy, if you can’t make him beg ever once in a while.” Mark leaned over and we started kissing
again…Later that night, we locked up the apt… and took off back to Houston.
A month later, I went into labor 2 weeks early…I was
a little worried but Mark…get real…that man doesn’t worry about nothing…after
36 hours of some crazy ass labor…and calling Mark a few choice names…along with
Glenn, since him and Trish joined us at the hospital…I had a baby girl, we
named her Michelle Anne Callaway…looked exactly like her father…those green
eyes, long 23 inch body, and that red fuzz for hair…she was adorable…Mark loved
her…even though he was wishing it was a boy…he said there was always next
time…I told him, not unless he knocks up Glenn…
Glenn looked at me and laughed hard with Mark…Later
that we after I was released with Michelle…I was standing in our room watching
her sleep peacefully in her crib at the foot of my bed…and looked over and Mark
was completely knocked out also…Watch both of them sleep, the only thought that
crossed my mind is…well the only two thoughts crossed my mind was 1) How did I
ever get so luck…and 2) Maybe we should try for a boy next time…I crawled in
bed, ready to start my new life as a mom with my new daughter and my ever so
loving husband. Mark wrapped his arms
around me as soon as he felt the bed shift and knew I was getting into bed…he
kissed my neck and said, “I love you doc.”
I smiled and said, “I love you too Deadman.” And Sleep over took our bodies…until the
madness we call our life...would start again the next morning…
The End…