As he snapped back to reality, he suddenly realised his trousers had become increasingly tighter. The sexy sound of her voice bought him back down to earth, and he grinned warmly at her, as he picked up his drink.
"You didn't hear a word I just said then did ya!" Deb asked, as she pushed her finished drink to one side.
"Erm, yeah?" Mark replied, the uncertainty seeping through his voice.
Shaking her blond head, she laughed as she stood up.
"No don't go," Mark panicked, as he shot up next to her.
Continuing to laugh that addictive sound, she said, "I'm not leaving, I'm getting another drink, dya want one?"
Feeling a bit of a deutz, he said, "Yeah, same as ye please."
As he watched her walk off, he sat back down and felt like kicking himself stupid.
"You deutz Feehily," he thought to himself as he tried to erase all erotic thoughts of her out of his head.
Deb pulled her mobile phone out quickly whilest waiting to be served.
"Got him right where I want him! Debs xxx"
Checking no one was looking over her shoulder, she looked for Lusia's name and pressed Send. As soon as the delivery report came through, she placed her order and made her way back to the table for some more hours of talk, laughter, and flirting.
One week later and Deb was back at the hospital, this time with the company of Christian. After having her stitches removed, they returned into Dublin and went for a quick McDonalds. As Christian tucked into his happy meal, with Deb watching enviously, wishing she could eat without putting weight on like her son. The ringing of her mobile phone suddenly interrupted them.
"Carry on eating sweetie," Deb said to Christian as she pressed the green button to answer.
"Hello?"
The phone was filled with heavy breathing and she instantly recognised his voice.
"Hi Deb, are you alright?"
"Enough with the sweet talk, what dya want?" She asked, her lips thinning into a tight line.
"Me and Karen are going on holiday to Disneyland Paris tomorrow for two weeks, and I want to know if I can take Christian with us?" Michael's voice echoed eerily down the phone.
"A bit of short notice isn't it?" Deb replied, as she smiled at her son who was munching away happily on his cheeseburger.
"Karen's modelling agency have only just told us, it's basically all sorted though, I just need your permission."
As Deb stared thoughtfully at her son, she wondered whether or not he would be safe in his father's hands. She gazed into his cheeky face, his brown eyes sparkled brightly, and his hair was sticking up in odd places. His little face broke into that angelic grin of his. He soon melted her heart.
"I suppose so, I'll try and get everything packed for tomorrow. I take it you'll be picking him up and also buying him some more clothes when your over there since he's nearly grown out of everything?"
"Yeah we will. I'll come to the door to collect him."
"No you won't, he's perfectly capable of walking down the path to the car. You can collect his suitcase from the doorstep after I'm inside. I don't want to speak to you, see you or let you anywhere inside my house."
Her breathing had increased by the time the call finished.
"Who was that mummy?" Christian asked through a mouthful of food.
"Don't talk with your mouth full, it's rude. That was daddy, guess where he's taking you tomorrow?"
"Where?"
The excitement roared across his face.
"He's taking you on holiday to Disneyland!"
Deb laughed as her son's mouth dropped open and his dark eyes widened dramatically.
"Really?"
He breathed in disbelief.
"Yeah really!" she teased as she ruffled her son's hair, before grabbing his hand and leading him to the car park.
It wasn't even twenty-four hours since Christian had left and already she was missing him like crazy. She was still in contact with Mark, but hadn't heard anything from him in the last two days. Staring at her mobile lying on the pine dinner table, she still couldn't decide whether to text him or not.
"Oh fuck it," she muttered as she grabbed the phone but then placed it down again.
As she thought about what to say, she poured herself a cold glass of water before continuing. Soon a devilish smile appeared on her face, picking up her phone, she quickly typed it out and sent it.
"Fancy a game of cards tonight at my place? Remember what I said if you played ya cards right�!"
No more than two minutes later, the kitchen was filled with the loud vibrating of an incoming message.
"I'll be round at seven after an interview. Hope you've got enough stamina, might turn out to be a long game�"
"The bloody cheek of him!" Deb thought as her gorgeous face broke into a happy grin.
Glancing around to make sure no one could hear her, she suddenly tore off down the hall shrieking her blond head off.
"Yes, yes, yes, YES!" She yelled before collapsing on the floor in a heap of uncontrollable giggles.
Nervously Mark stood outside, waiting for her to open the door. He felt his breath catch in his throat as his eyes travelled up her stunning body, dressed in short denim skirt accompanied with a tight fitted pink t shirt which read, "Fancy A Quick One?!"
"You planning on standing they're staring at my chest or night, or are you actually going to come inside?" Deb asked, a seductive smile curling on her shiny lips.
Mark glanced towards her, licking his lips purposely slowly before replying.
"You lead, I'll follow."
Deb could feel his piercing eyes burning holes in her back as she led him through to the kitchen where she was preparing them a Chinese dinner. She felt her stomach doing back flips as she looked at his long muscular legs clad in tight blue denim jeans, followed by a white Gucci t shirt and his black leather jacket. His dark hair was gelled upwards with the occasional spike here and there, and the masculine scent of his aftershave sent her hormones racing.
"The food smells great," Mark complimented as he pulled out a stool and sat down.
"I know something else that smell's better," Deb thought as her eyes came to rest on the crotch of his trousers.
Breathing deeply, she smiled at him before turning to check on everything.
"By the way, you bought any cards?" Deb asked, her voice sending goosebumps cascading all over his body.
"Right here," he replied as he patted the inside pocket to his jacket, his blue eyes showing a teasing smirk.
As she walked towards him, Mark felt his heart pace increase, along with the blood as it rushed to certain areas.
"Let me have a look at the cards?"
Deb breathed softly, as she leant towards him.
He struggled to contain his breath as he inhaled her addictive scent. Her honey blond hair lightly brushed his skin as she slid her hand towards the pocket of his jacket. Just before she managed to snatch the cards away, he grabbed her hand in one quick movement and stared her directly in her laughing eyes.
"You can't expect to get away with everything without being punished ye know?" Mark whispered softly in his Irish accent.
"Wanna bet?" She replied with a smirk, trying to concentrate on his face, rather than the fact her hand was within stroking distance of his growing manhood.
She gasped as he suddenly pulled her forward and whipped his arm around the back of her smooth neck to support her. His lips came crashing down onto hers and a surge of electricity passed between them, as his tongue teasingly brushed hers. He slightly loosened the grip of her hand, as his right hand softly began to stroke her cheek, working its way down the contour of her neck. Deb continued to loose herself in this feeling of pure bliss, as his tongue gently teased hers, his lips probing hers for more access. She shivered in delight as his soft fingers found one of her many weak spots. Ever so slowly they slid themselves along the bottom of her ear, sending sparks of fireworks to shoot off in all wild directions.
Mark smiled against her as he realised he had one over her. With every soft caress, the kiss became softer and sweeter. His fingers still stroked her ear lobe and his heart was racing furiously, especially when she let out a soft moan into his mouth, causing his boxers to totally restrict his movement. Suddenly they were interrupted by the fire alarm going off. They instantly pulled away and saw black smoke billowing everywhere. Grabbing a towel she began wafting it away. As she walked up to look at the charred remains of Chinese food, she grimaced slightly. Mark smiled as he walked up and slid his muscular arms around her waist.
"Looks, nice?" He laughed, his chest vibrating against her back.
"How about we skip dinner and head straight for dessert?" Deb challenged as she turned herself round in his grip.
"Sound's delicious," he replied, his blue eyes turning a shade darker as she led him out of the kitchen, and upstairs.
Slowly closing the bedroom door, Deb turned to face the gorgeous man in front of her. Her hazel green eyes became darker as she watched him slip off his black jacket and let it fall carelessly to the carpet.
"You sure about that Mark? I don't want any regrets in the morning."
He quickly covered the short distance between them in three easy strides. She gazed up at him, noticing the lust taking over his sky blue eyes. The room was in complete darkness except for the occasional red candle that was lighted here and there around her bedroom. Mark felt his chest tightening with every shallow breath as his stare travelled down the beautiful body in front of him. All of a sudden, nerves began to take over. His fingers trembled softly as he bought them up to tenderly stroke her face. She turned her head to fit into the size of his gentle hand, softly placing a tender kiss on his palm.
His hungry lips dived down onto hers, his tongue teasingly caressing hers as she stood on her tiptoes and slid her slender arms tightly around his neck. She could feel his breath becoming shorter with every stroke she provided, and as he scooped her up in her arms, she couldn't help but let out a soft moan into his mouth. As he moved them both over to the bed, she paused for no more than a second to remove his T-shirt. Her eyes stared appreciatively at the mass of dark chest hair that led down to his flat muscular abdomen. Reaching out she let her fingers get tangled in the soft silky feel as he slowly pushed her backwards onto the bed, his hand beginning to caress its way up her smooth leg. He could already feel the heart penetrating from her centre as his fingers teasingly traced the contours of her black g-string.
Deb weaved her long fingers through the short layers of his dark hair. Her hands slowly slid down his back, pausing at his waistband to let her finger trail slowly along the outline of his denim jeans. She noticed the change in his breathing, and also the growth of his manhood as he pressed his hips firmly down onto hers, his tongue becoming more demanding with every stroke. As his hand rubbed over her g-string, Deb felt her body set on fire as she arched her hips towards him, desperate to feel more. As his skilled fingers continued to tease and taunt her, she let her own hand drift carelessly over his hard erection. She gasped slightly at his size, and smiled to herself as she thought of the pleasure he would cause her.
As she undid the buttons to his jeans, she felt him also removing her skirt at the same time. His left hand was softly stroking the soft spot by her ear, before trailing painfully slowly over her covered breasts, still missing the one place that was burning for his touch. As both the skirt and jeans came off, they pulled away from each other. Mark's breath was ragged, and Deb's stomach felt like it had done a hundred back flips already. With a heavy breath, his piercing eyes stared into hers.
"I hope you realise this classes as an affair due to the fact ye still married," Mark teased, as he let his hand work its way under her thin top.
"I hope you realise this classes as sexual harassment due to the fact I'm ten years older than ya," Deb shot back with a devilish smile.
"Well if this is what you call sexual harassment, then it must be my lucky day because this is the best feeling in the whole world," Mark murmured huskily before capturing her soft lips in his own, skilfully slipping his tongue inside in the same motion.
She sighed as she felt him working her pink top off. His eyes feasted hungrily on her breasts, which were spilling out of the quarter cup bra she was wearing. As he continued to kiss her, Deb closed her eyes in absolute heaven as he rolled his strong body on top of hers, totally covering her, making her feel safe and protected.
Her hands gently scratched his back as he pushed his hips firmly down onto hers. Instantly she widened her legs for more movement, as her nimble hands slid under the thin material of his boxers, cupping his cheeks to push him down harder. She could feel his short breaths against her hot skin as his lips left hers to slowly plant a trail of soft butterfly kisses all the way down her neck, along her collarbone until they met her breasts. With one finger, he lifted the thin strap slowly off her shoulder as he continued to lick and nibble her delicious skin.
Deb found her own hands wandering around to the front of his black boxers as she gently rolled him off her onto his side. Her hands gripped his soaking hard on, as she let her hand and his erection become covered in his pre cum before letting it slide effortlessly up and down his great length. His back arched as his mouth flew open, only to be replaced by her teasing tongue, roughly brushing her lips against his. As her speed increased he felt his body was going to explode when she suddenly changed positions, straddling him firmly with her long legs, before proceeding to lick small wet trails across his chest, circling each of his hard nipples before roughly letting her tongue stroke over them. Planting small teasing kisses down his flat stomach, she opened her eyes as she approached his thick manhood, eyeing appreciatively all of the pre cum dripping off it. Mark's head was flung back on the pillow as his hands firmly gripped her head, waiting for her next move. After having teasingly circled his tip with her tongue, she softly blew on it, causing his hips to thrust up into her face. With a soft laugh, she let her lips sink over his entire length, gently circling her tongue around his erection, whilest her skilled hands cupped his heavy balls. As his breathing became more ragged, she noticed the changes in him that warned her he was due to explode any minute. As she placed another long kiss on his hard on, she felt him shoot his delicious load before swearing loudly and flinging his arms out to the side of the bed.
As she cleaned him up with her tongue, she felt herself being whipped over onto her back as Mark placed another searing kiss mouth whilest letting his fingers slide expertly inside her centre.
"Oh my fuckin' god," Deb gasped as his fingers arched themselves upwards in search of her g spot.
Mark smiled in satisfaction as he slid them in and out continuously, loving the feeling of how wet she was. He watched her face change as an orgasm approached. She squeezed her eyes shut and her mouth became slightly parted as she gasped for breath. Noticing her bra was still on, with one hand he expertly undid it and began to tease her nipples with his fingers. As he took her erect nipple whole in his mouth, her hips arched uncontrollably and she let out a loud moan as his tongue brushed over her hot, wanting skin.
As he let his mouth and tongue slide effortlessly down her stunning body, he savoured every single little thing about her. All the places she liked to be touched, the places that turned her on, the way she responded to his brief caresses, the way she gasped, the way she sounded as she moaned out of breath, and also the way she smelt so heavenly. As he approached his target, he gently flicked his wet tongue along the inside of her thigh, before removing his fingers and letting his tongue take over.
"Fuckkkk," she cried as her chest arched up towards the ceiling and she felt her movement being restricted by the strong grip of his large hands on her waist.
As he slowly licked her entrance, she could feel her hips ready to thrash straight into his face if he didn't do something less teasing. Without any warning his tongue plunged straight in, inhaling her feminine scent as his nose gently nudged her swollen clitoris, causing a shock wave of explosion to overtake her body.
Grabbing his head, she pulled him up towards her, pulling his lips to meet hers. Tasting herself on him, she urged her hips in his direction, feeling his rock solid erection, teasingly nudging the entrance of her.
"You have no more than ten, seconds to fuck me, and fuck me hard," Deb gasped as his hands grabbed hers and pinned them roughly above her head before stretching out his tall body along hers.
As her chest bounced against his with every breath, she leant forward and caught his lips in hers as he entered her with one swift, powerful thrust. As he was restricting her movement, she felt her body explode with happiness as her walls accepted him instantly.
Mark sank further and further down into the woman under him, as he soared to a place of pure bliss. When she had totally absorbed his length, he placed the gentlest of kisses on her soft lips before pulling away with a teasing glint in his beautiful eyes.
Removing himself, almost to the very near tip, he shot himself straight back down, causing a wave of goosebumps to shower over both their bodies as his tongue played with hers and every swift plunge quickened. She could feel his heart pounding as his chest touched hers with every movement, and both of their breathing became more ragged. She met him half way with every deep thrust, sending Mark's body into an overtime of sexual satisfaction. Mark felt his grip loosening slightly on her small hands as both of their bodies began to become more and more slippery with each powerful movement. His muscular legs stayed entwined with hers as he opened his eyes and stared into the large dark hazel ones beneath him. As he pulled back one last time, he felt her walls tighten and his balls grow even heavier as he shot straight back down, releasing himself into her hot warmth. Gazing into his eyes, she felt himself release which pushed her over the edge, as her whole body contracted against his and she felt herself soar to a new height of unknown passion.
Mark's tired body collapsed heavily against hers as he tried to regain some of his breath back. Opening her gorgeous eyes, she smiled sweetly at him as her fingers brushed some fallen hair out of his eyes. He returned her smile with a loving kiss, as he rolled himself out of her and onto his side, leaving his strong arm protectively over her. As they both lay there in silence, Deb realised that this wasn't just going to be like the one night stands she used to experience. As she watched his chest rising and falling with every small breath, tingles shot all over her worn out body. Nestling her head into the crook of his shoulder, she saw his full lips curve into a sexy smile.
"Don't think about falling asleep anytime soon babes."
Deb laughed as she pulled the double quilt over them both.
"I won't," he replied huskily, letting his lips nuzzle on her smooth skin.
"Good, cos it's only early and I dunno about you but I can last all night!"
"Ye sound like my kinda gal," Mark smiled as he opened his eyes and placed a soft kiss on the end of her nose.
She frowned jokingly as she slipped her arm under his neck.
"And you sound like my kinda guy," she whispered softly, before leaning forward for the most tender kiss she had ever experienced in her life.
Late the next morning, Deb felt the August sun pouring straight through her window. Turning over she felt Mark's arm slid firmly across her waist, and his long leg laid over hers in a very protective manner. She smiled as she watched the sleeping god in front of her. His dark hair was slightly ruffled, and his long black eyelashes flickered softly on his smooth cheek. Lifting a finger, she slowly trailed it around his gorgeous lips, feeling tingling sensations shoot off all over her body. She moved carefully as not to disturb him. After placing on his T-shirt which drowned her, she slipped into the kitchen and switched the kettle on. Cheerily she pulled open the fridge to grab the milk. As she went to pour it into the two mugs she had acquired for her and Mark, she paused as she suddenly realised she didn't even know if this man liked milk, or even coffee for that matter.
As she stirred in the last remains of her sugar, reality began to hit her. This was unusual for Deb, despite the fact she was still married to Michael, her feelings were becoming so strong for Mark, that it was actually beginning to scare her.
"We seriously need to talk," Deb realised as she walked back upstairs, carefully holding both mugs in her small hands.
As she kicked open the bedroom door with one bare leg, she felt her heart jump into her mouth as Mark sat laying against the headboard, softly smiling at her. Her pretty eyes locked with his as she slowly made her way over.
"Nice shirt," he commented as he made room for her to slide in next to him.
"Do you like coffee?" Deb asked with an unsure look on her face.
"Yep, strong with one sugar."
She sighed in relief as she handed it to him.
"If it isn't good enough, you know where the kitchen is!" She joked as she leant forward and pulled the quilt back over the both of them.
Mark coughed and stared at her teasingly.
"What?" She asked self-consciously as she took a slow sip from her hot coffee.
"Oh so don't I get a 'morning Mark' kiss then?"
His baby blue eyes stared into hers as he edged closer. With a shy smile, she leant forward and briefly caressed his full lips with hers. The mere touch bought back all the wonderful memories of last night. Mark pulled away grinning as he lifted his mug to his mouth.
"What the plans for today then?"
Deb stared at him as she began to fiddle with a strand of her tangled hair.
"Er I dunno? Don't we have to be kind of discreet anyway? What about everything, you know something Mark, this is getting me totally fucked up and we seriously need to talk."
His face turned a more serious expression as he saw the look of slight fear in her cloudy eyes.
"Ok." He replied, placing his mug of coffee down and turning to face her. He held her hands in his. "Shoot."
"I'm ten years older than you are for starters, what do you say to that?"
"I prefer an older woman with more experience!"
He winked as his thumb began to stroke her skin gently.
"I'm still married, what do you say to that?"
"Your both filing for divorce right?" Mark said as he gazed softly into her eyes.
She made his heart stop beating at times.
"Right."
"Then no problem!" He teased, his stunning face breaking into that sexy smile of his.
"I've got a six year old son, what do you say to that?"
"I like the little dude, next question."
"Everyone is going to go mad at you when they find out, what do you say to that?"
"You seriously wanna know Deb?" Mark said, as his gaze travelled up her half naked body, enjoying every detail possible.
She nodded her head slowly in response, her pulse sped up due to nerves.
"I couldn't give a flying shit because ye are the most amazing woman I have ever met. I don't care what anyone has to say because I told ye last night, and I'll tell ye again. You sound like my kinda girl, and after last night, watching ye sleep and then waking up in ye bed, smelling ye gorgeous scent on the pillow has made me realise."
Deb stared at the quilt, trying to absorb everything he was saying to her. Sliding his fingers gently along her body until they reached her chin, he softly tilted her chin up until her gaze finally met his.
"Realise what?" Deb murmured as she felt herself melting under his sensational touch.
"That I don't care what people think, or what they say? I want you to be my girl Deb, full on commitment. We can take things slow at first but I want to get to know ye, and everything about ye. I know the basics of what Michael did to you and the thought of that ever happening to ye again is too much for me to handle. I want ye to be my girlfriend and also tell the world about it so I know that he can and will, never hurt you again."
Deb stared into the beautiful blue eyes of the man in front of her. Feeling her eyes build up with tears, she managed a watery smile before feeling them trickle softly down her face. Never had anyone ever said anything remotely close to that. As his lips tenderly brushed hers, she slipped her arms tightly around his neck, and felt him pushing her back down onto the bed. His chest totally covered her's as his fingers softly raked through her blond hair. Moving his lips away from her's, he traced his thumbs onto her tear stained face before gently wiping them away, followed by gentle butterfly kisses. She smiled against his tender touch, feeling as if she was on cloud nine. She knew there was going to be a lot of trouble coming out of this, but the thought that she had Mark's support and maybe love all the way, gave her the strength she needed to make her believe that maybe she had finally found the one?
It was the second week of August and a warm Monday morning. Deb and Mark had spent the whole weekend together, learning new things about each other, sharing special moments and also making love all through the nights. As she pulled her blue gypsy top over her blond head, Deb glanced at her watch. Mark was due to arrive any second. They were going to make their first public outing today as an official couple, and later that night he had invited her over to Shane's house. She'd only briefly spoken to Lusia through texts over the weekend. As she pulled the zipper up on her white boots, she picked up her mobile as it began to sound loudly with a text message.
"Hey darlin, wot ya up 2 2nite? Wanna spend sum time 2geva? Ain't seen ya for a while n am missin ya! Tb lotsa luv Lusia xxx"
Instantly Deb was overcome with guilt. Everything in the text was true and another sinking feeling began when she realised that she was going to let her down again because of tonight. Walking towards the door, she grabbed her keys and chucked them in her matching white handbag, before jumping out of her skin at the sound of a horn beeping. As she half skipped down the short path towards her new boyfriend, she felt her face breaking into a wide smile as Mark popped his head out of the window and wolf whistled.
"Looking good babe!"
Mark's eyes traced her shapely curves appreciatively.
"As are you!" Deb replied as she slid into the leather upholster seat next to him.
She leant forward slowly with a sparkle in her hazel green eyes as Mark's warm hand slid around her neck, urging her closer as their first kiss of the day deepened.
"Ye heard from Christian yet?" Mark asked as he pulled away from the curb and headed towards the motorway.
He glanced in the rear view mirror as he saw his gorgeous girlfriend's face break into a happy grin.
"Yeah he rang last night, he sounds like he's having a brilliant time, I only wish it was me who had taken him and not, well ya know."