Chapter 10

The ride home with Mark was very silent. I could barely look at him as he sat in my passenger seat glaring out at the night sky. Why did he have to leave? Why did my uncle have to make a spectical out of everything? Where would he go once he left?

I pulled up in front of my house and turned the car off but neither of us moved. He kept staring out of the window while I stared out of the windshield fighting back tears.

"Stop." he finally said.

I glanced out of my window, "Stop what?"

"Being sad...it hurts my chest..." he said.

I glared at him, "Well how do you expect me to feel? I felt like we were becoming really good friends and now you're leaving."

He shook his head, "You women are something else..."

"What's that supposed to mean?" I asked.

He finally turned around to face me and I was nearly taken aback by the sight of those emerald green eyes. "Leah, I said I was leaving the diner...I never said I was leaving your house..."

I sighed with slight relief, "I knew that...but you're the best cook I've ever had please stay just a little while longer?"

"And put up with that uncle of yours? Not a chance." he said. "Besides it's not him badgering me that's the problem...it's how he thinks about you..."

I leaned my head against the headrest, "He's only being that overprotective man in my life Mark. It's nothing I can't handle."

Mark shook his head, "I'm not talking about that either...remember...I'm a demon. I can hear almost everyone's thoughts and his are not good."

I wanted to ask him what Kevin was thinking but a part of me always knew...my uncle had a weird thing for me, something he'd never admit to because we're related. I placed my hand on Mark's massive shoulder, "You know...if you were that worried about it you would stay and make sure nothing happens to me..."

He glanced at me and then sighed heavily, "As much as I hate to admit it...you're right. I don't know what I'd do if that bastard touched you the way he imagines it. It makes me sick to my stomach..."

"So you'll stay then?" I asked with a big smile.

He rolled his eyes and proceeded to get out of my car. "Fine."

A wave of happiness and gratitude poured over me as I got out of the car and followed him to my house. That night after we showered, we sat in the living room and watched a few horror movies. I sipped on a bottle of wine while he drank a few cans of beer. Every now and then I could feel his eyes on me, but I never looked back. There was something very calming about it...could I finally be trusting him completely?

"I'm not going in tomorrow." I told him out of nowhere. "Neither are you."

He smirked, "And why is that?"

I laughed drunkly, "Because, Kevin needs to understand that I am the boss...not him..."

"So...what happens if he decides to show up here?" he asked.

I shook my head as I took another sip of wine, "He won't come here, he never does."

Mark looked down at his lap for a moment and then sighed heavily, "He can't bare to see this house now that your father is gone..."

"Bingo." I answered, "But enough talk...let's party!"

He raised his eyebrow at me as I got up with my wine bottle in my hand and walked to my stereo system. I turned on some music as loud as I could and began dancing around the living room. Mark watched me with a smile on his face as I made a fool of myself.

"Leah, please sit down before you hurt yourself." he told me.

I laughed, "Or maybe you should get up and dance with me."

"I don't dance..." he told me.

"Awe come on Mark," I said as I grabbed his wrist. "Come dance with me,"

He shook his head, "No thank you."

"Please!" I yelled as I yanked his arm.

He finally pulled his arm back, sending me flying onto his lap. "Oh my God." he said as he put his hands up to keep them from touching me.

I giggled and sat the wine bottle next to him on the sofa. "What's the matter? Don't you like me being this close to you?"

"Leah, you're drunk...why don't we turn in for the night?" he told me.

I shook my head, "No no no the party's just getting started."

He gulped a little as I brought my lips down near his ear and gently licked it. "Leah, I don't think this is a smart idea...you couldn't handle a man like me."

He was talking but I wasn't listening. I began kissing his strong neck and gently biting it as I made my way around to his other ear. His arms finally relaxed letting his hands find their way to my hips. Just as I was about to nibble on his other ear, he picked me up and carried me to my father's old bedroom. I felt panicked as he carried me down the hall and kicked open the door.

"It's alright Leah...just focus on me," he whispered as he sat me down on the king sized mattress. I watched as he gently pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it to the floor. My eyes traveled over his muscular physique as bent down and roughly captured my lips with his own. I ended up pulling him down on top of me as our lips battled for dominance. I closed my eyes as he moved to my neck, kissing and sucking on it, making me moan in pleasure. My hands moved down his back and then down to his belt buckle. As he continued to make his mark on my neck I loosed his belt and unbuttoned his pants. My small hand found it's way to his zipper, and then...down into his boxers.

My eyes widened in fear as I felt his hard member. He was a big boy, and I wasn't entirely sure if I could handle it. He looked into my eyes, seeing my fear and then kissed my deeply. My mind was suddenly back on him again, not worrying about anything else.

He grabbed the front of my shirt and roughly tore it down the middle, revealing my full breasts. He licked his lips gently as he cupped them in each hand. I bit my bottom lip as he took one nipple into his mouth and gently teased it with his tongue. My body was coming to life...I could feel my panties beginning to get soaked with each passing second. It had been a very long time since a man made me feel this way...Once my nipples were nice and hard, he began kissing his way down my abs, over my navel, and finally between my legs. He gently pulled my underwear from my body, kissed both of my inner thighs and then parted my lips. I damn near screamed as his tongue invaded my soaking pussy. He pressed my thighs back as he flicked his tongue over my sensitive spot, making my cry out even louder than before. I grabbed my breasts and massaged them as this new feeling took over...I could feel something building my belly as my body began to tremble. Before I knew it, I had came in his mouth. As I squealed, he took two fingers and gently plunged them into my wetness. My muscles were convulsing around them as he moved them back and forth, driving me wild.

I kept my eyes closed as he stood up and finished taking off his pants. He gently moved me further onto the bed before rubbing his cock over my clit. I bit my bottom lip and groaned begging him to take me. After tapping my clit a few times, he gently slid his cock inside of me. I gasped at his size and how great he felt. I opened my eyes just as he bent down to kiss me. He stroked me slowly until I began to meet his thrusts with some of my own. My nails dug into his back as he picked up the pace, slamming his body into mine.

"Ooooohhh!" I cried out as the bed rocked beneath me. "Mark don't stop!"

He groaned and picked up the pace again, making me scream at the top of my lungs. "Oh my God, oh my God, Uuuhhh!"

My cries of pleasure continued well into the night. I wasn't sure how long our love making lasted but once he found his release, I was worn out.