"What are you talking about babe?" Robbie laughs a little stroking her arm. "How did it go?"
Bowing her head a little she sighs. "That perfume...it isn't mine... Where have you been?"
"I...I went shopping? I told you. Maybe I tried a few perfume samples for you, but now I guess that isn't a surprise anymore.." He shakes his head a little holding her hands. None of us believe him, but for now Yasmin holds it back.
"Oh...ok.." Forcefully she smiles. "Can we go home? I'm knackered..."
Placing a kiss onto her forehead he agrees. We say our goodbyes watching them leave the hospital.
"Wow.." Mark rubs his forehead once they've left. "Did she actually believe him?"
"No...course not...you could read her face...she knows exactly what he's up to, but she doesn't want to loose him." Releasing a deep sigh I can't help but feel guilty.
"Hey...this isn't your fault Gaz...you're not involved at all." He rubs my back comforting me.
"But what if this is all down to revenge? She cheated and now he's doing it?"
"That was a year ago and if that is the case then he's a very stupid man...come on let's get home I'll do us dinner." Gently he pecks me on the cheek whilst we make our way back to the car.
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"Babe I'm going for a quick run." I walk towards the kitchen wearing my grey tracksuit.
"Now? I'm about to start dinner?" He stops the dinner preparation looking at me in a worried manner.
"Yeah...I need to clear my head that's all...I'm be 10 minutes max..." Staring into those deep blue misted eyes sensing his worry, fighting his worry Mark agrees to let me go anyway.
"Be careful...love you." Tasting his lips on mine as he gives me a quick kiss.
"I will babe. Love you too."
The run isn't really a 'run' its more of a jog whilst getting lost in my own world. Yasmin doesn't need this stress from Robbie especially now that she could be pregnant again, and I'll do everything I can to protect the baby. Within 5 minutes of being on my run I hatch up a plan. Perfect. She'll come and live with me...and Mark. At least this way she will be stress free and no longer caught up in Robbie's games, but now its just Mark to lower his protective guard over me. The guard of letting a good looking woman around the house without questions and worry about the pair of us being left alone together at some point. Of course nothing will happen between me and Yasmin...although she might be carrying my baby or the baby which will be part of me now we will grow closer to one another. I just need Mark on my side. With a cheeky glare I decide to end my run a little early heading back to our house. I'll seduce him.
Very quietly I enter our house pulling down the door handle whilst closing the door, so it makes no sound. I remove my trainers leaving them beside the door before I start to slide on the laminate flooring towards the kitchen. Mark's cutting some vegetables up with his back facing me whilst he softly hums and mumbles some tune. 'Dear darlin' by Olly Murs?' Biting my lip preventing my heavy breathing from my run to be heard I make my way over to him. Sliding my arms around his waist as I nuzzle my face against his neck. He flinches almost chopping off one of his fingers. "Fucking hell Gary!" Mark cries out tossing the knife into the sink. "You almost chopped me bloody hand off!" Trying to release my grip on him he tries his best to escape my embrace to give me a good telling off, but its no use. What chance does this man have putting up a fight with a man like me?
Planting a few kisses on his neck and jaw line Mark finally surrenders rocking backwards into my arms, as we just stand together with Mark neatly wrapped in my arms. "Bastard. How did the run go?"
"S'okay." I mutter against his neck allowing my lips to vibrate against his now slightly damp neck. Stretching my arms down to his thighs then moving around to his backside giving his pert little arse a squeeze. "Blimey Gaz.." Mark chuckles hovering his hands behind his back stroking my torso through the thin fabric of my tight t shirt. "What have you eaten today?!" His hands soon remove from my torso and now more towards my crotch.
"Nothing...but I'm about to eat you." A breathly growl leaves my parted lips as my tongue swirls around his pulse point in his neck.
"If its not food which has made you horny? What has?" He questions feeling me getting harder by the second in my joggers. "Hello Gary...or should I say little Gary." Hiccuping through his laughs he strokes his palm a little harder against my hard forming bulge.
"You...you're the cause." Feeling the way I am I could take him right here right now in the kitchen, but the bedroom seems to be more appetizing. Entwining my fingers with his bucking my hips with one spin he now stands facing me.
Not wasting any time I plunge my tongue to the back of his throat exploring his mouth. Mark strokes my sides gripping either side of my hips pulling me closer to him, so his back is now firmly pushed against the worktop. Our kissing begins hungry crashing our tongues against one anothers as our mouths work in sync."You're... so... hard..." A grunt leaves Mark's lips whilst he looks towards his stomach which my erection is pressing against.
"Come." Taking a tight grip to his hand I drag him away from the kitchen to the direction of the hallway forcefully pushing him up against the wall before he takes the first step on the stairs. "Oh Mark..." Loudly I moan clawing at his clothes tossing them behind me into a heap. Once the smaller male is completely naked standing in front of me I don't hesitate to swing my arm over his back whilst scooping the other under his legs.
"Gaaaazz!" Mark almost chokes playfully hitting his hand against the side of my head. Worried in case I drop him on our journey to the bedroom. Securing my grip around his waist as I slowly walk upstairs making contact with his lips again. "Oh Gary..." He mumbles wrapping his arms around the back of my neck. I kick open the bedroom door once we reach our bedroom before gently placing him down onto the bed. His hand runs against the side of my cheek admiring me hoovering above his face. Without breaking away eye contact i take a few steps away from the bed removing my clothes. One item at a time teasing Mark making it unbearable for him to last any longer not having his hands somewhere on my flesh. "Fuck me already." Arching his back allowing his head to sink into his pillow. He can't hold it back anymore he wants me... and he wants me now.
Standing naked in the middle of the bedroom i finally crawl back onto the bed sucking onto Mark's lips whilst i secure myself with a condom. "Turn over..." My teeth sink into his neck as he quickly obeys my instructions now laying flat on his stomach. Positioning myself against him using a single finger which i run down from his neck hair to the bottom of his back brushing away any of his sweat droplets which have formed.
"Ready?" I ask breathing faster much more than i was before. A single nod of his head is all he replies with as i slowly bury myself deep inside of him.
"Aaaah shit... Gary...." A muffled voice moans against the pillow. Starting slow and steady i begin to make a rhythm of thrusts inside of Mark driving us both insane. Surprisingly he begins pushing his hips backwards allowing me to go even deeper.
"Oh...babe...you feel...so so...good..." I pant heavy gripping tight to his hips using them as a steady guide whilst i explore Mark.
"F...Faster...please...." Is all Mark mumbles squeezing tighter to the duvet. Doing as he says i decide to pick up the pace. Slamming harder into him sending us both over the edge.
"F...fuck..." Releasing a deep throaty groan continuing to pound deep into Mark bringing my hands into action, as i begin to slap his backside in time with my thrusts.
"G....G...Gary...I...." Mark warns me feeling his body start shake under my touch. He's close. We both are. With all my remaining energy going as fast as i possible can causing us both to finally fall over the edge shooting over loads practically everywhere. Our sweating bodies making even closer contact as i fall into a heap ontop of Mark.
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"Well....that was fucking great." Mark chuckles wrapping his naked body under the silk covers. "Maybe you should go for a run everyday if you're gonna treat me like that." He nudges me in the ribs giving me a cheeky wink. The words leaving his mouth completely goes over my head whilst i lay in my own little world thinking about what i decided during my run. "Oi... Barlow? What is it?" Bringing his head up from the duvet he rests chin on his fist.
"Oh er...nothing really...."
"Babe... tell me..." His voice turns into a more serious tone now.
Slowly bringing my eyes to meet his i take a deep breath. "I was thinking...that....er...Yasmin...should...move in?"
Mark's face remains blank. He blinks a few times absorbing my words. "No." Surprised by his reply i raise my eyebrow.
"What?"
"You heard. I said no." Mark lays back down under the duvet fixing his eyes onto the ceiling. Is he having a laugh?
"What do you mean 'no'? She's the carrier of our baby Mark! Do you really think i'm gonna have an affair with her? Is that what you think of me?" Feeling incredibly hurt i bite my lip a little holding back my tears. How dare he accuse me about this?
"No...i don't think that. Well not something you'd do, but she would. I can see it coming. Yasmin moves in with us bringing Eleanor with her. Robbie fucks off with that other woman leaving a poor helpless single Mum with two men. One being the man she had an affair with a year ago she's carrying his and his partner's baby, and this time next year i'll be waving you off! Loosing you again! Do you know how much this is hurting me Gary??!" Breathing faster Mark can't bring his eyes to look at me any longer.
We sit in silence for a few minutes. "Woah..." I finally break the silence. "I didn't think you thought of me like that... why did you even have the idea of asking her if you think all that?" Shaking my head annoyed i reach for my dressing gown.
"Not you! I don't mean you for fucks sake Gary." Mark snaps loudly whilst a few tears come streaming down his face. "Please don't go..."
Guilt swirls around my stomach causing me to sit back onto the bed resting my hand against his shoulder. "Where's all this coming from babe...ay?" Using my thumb i wipe away his tears.
"I've lost you once... back when the band split...i can't loose you again Gaz... i just can't... she can't take you away from me..." He stutters a little from his flooding tears. His floppy fringe covering his eyes hiding the tears. I can't believe how selfish i've been not putting my own boyfriend's feelings first. Asking how he felt about my decisions.
"She won't take me away from you...ever... it's just you...me...and our baby..." Planting kisses onto his shoulder. "I mean that. No one will."
"Promise? Swear you'll never leave me?"
"I promise Mark..."
A very faint smile appears on his face. "I've got a present for you..." He reaches into the bedside drawer.
"Ooooh...i love surprises." I sit waiting grinning like a child. I wonder what it could be... ?
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