Loving Every Minute
(Sequel to The Trouble with
Love)
Chapter
1
Glenn
sat in the hospital room he’d become so familiar with in Knoxville
Tennessee…watching his wife sleep peacefully in the hospital bed…it had been 3
months since she slipped into a coma.
It all started 2 months after they had been married…they were getting the
babies room ready…Glenn couldn’t believe it…he was going to be a father…their
honey moon had been incredibly beautiful…they’d decided to just stay home
rather then travel any where…Alyssa had been getting morning sickness, and he
agreed he didn’t wanna add to the fact of flying anywhere.
Alyssa had decorated the bedroom with at least 15 shades of crimson and deep
dark reds…she said red was for love…and they always had tons of that for each
other. They made love for hours upon hours…after words Glenn was just content
with holding her in his arms instead of sleeping…he would touch her stomach and
feel it…and kiss on it…he wished he could make time go faster…he wanted to see
if it was a boy or girl.
2 months later, they were moving stuff around for the baby’s room and getting
it painted and decorated…Alyssa was around 3 months now and had decided she
wanted to run out and buy a cute cartoon border she’d seen at the store. Glenn
reluctant handed over the keys…he couldn’t help but feel letting her go alone
was a bad idea.
Alyssa left and Glenn continued to work on the room…all of a sudden it had
started pouring down ran…the day was a little over cast, but had gotten darker
within the span of 2 minutes. Then it happened…the telephone rang…Glenn got a
sinking feeling in his stomach. He went down stairs to answer it.
It was the police chief saying, Alyssa had been in a car accident…she was
driving through an intersection, when another car had hydroplaned into her when
his brakes didn’t work…Glenn dropped the phone and immediately took off like a
bat out of hell to the hospital.
The doctor met him at the nurse’s station and immediately took him to Aly’s
room. The doctor apologized and said, they’d done all that they could to help
her, but she had lost the baby…and to make matters worse, she had a severe
concussion and had slipped into a coma moments before he’d arrived.
Glenn dropped besides his wife’s bed and prayed she would wake up soon…Glenn
didn’t know what he would do without her…all the questions of what if she never
wakes up…or what if she wakes up and there’s something wrong with her
mentally…or worse, wakes up and doesn’t remember who he is…Glenn sat by her bed
not knowing what to do or how to help his wife.
Finally, Glenn turned to the only person he knew could help him, help her.
Glenn and Alyssa’s best friend, Mark Callaway. After the wedding and the
announcement of the baby at the reception…every one came up and congratulated
the newly married couple.
A few weeks later, Glenn and Aly were shocked to be greeted by Mark on their
door step he’d wanted to talk…Glenn looked at Aly and she nodded her approval
for him to come in. He’d said he wanted to talk to Aly alone, if it was possible.
Aly kissed Glenn’s cheek and said, it would be fine. Glenn hesitated but then
walked up stairs.
While in the kitchen they’d apparently mended their friendship and just wanted
to forget about what had happened and went on. Which was why Glenn knew Mark
would want to be there to try and help get Aly back.
Mark was working a house show in Florida when Glenn called him and explained
everything that had happened…Mark was devastated…he immediately took personal
time off and got to Knoxville 4 hours later. When he walked in and saw Glenn
was a mess and Aly was a paler shell of her former self…Mark could feel the
tears in his eyes…she was in a come and had lost the baby. Mark knew he had to
do everything to help them.
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2
I’m laying in a bed…I feel like I’ve been sleeping forever…I can hear
voices…sounds like Mark and Glenn…My head hurts…I start to move a little when 2
pairs of big hands come out and Mark and Glenn are both telling me not to move
until a doctor can check me out. I open my eyes and suddenly realize I’m in a
hospital bed.
I am close to freaking out but Glenn calms me down. He’s whispering calming
words to me, while stroking my hair. After the doctor checked me out medically
wise, he explained to me about losing the baby. Mark left the room and let us
talk alone for a while…
A week later…the hospital released me.
Glenn took me home and we got on with our lives…Glenn knew I wasn’t acting like
myself…I was feeling very distant from my husband and it was just because I
lost the baby…I kept thinking if I had just stayed at home and not gone out to
get the border for the babies room...I wouldn't have gotten trapped out in the
rain storm...I wouldn't have missed 4 months of my life and I'd still be
pregnant.
It was all my fault...and no one can tell me any different. I was getting more
with drawn as the week went on...I started traveling with Glenn on the
road...but nothing was really helping...Glenn really tried...but nothing seemed
to be working. Glenn decided he was going to take 3 weeks off...I didn't feel
like going home just yet...I wanted to stay on the road and help clear my mind.
Glenn suggested I join Mark on Smackdown...I called up Mark and he was more
then happy to have me on the road with him, like when I was younger. We saw Glenn
off at the airport and I joined Mark and the rest of the Smackdown roster on
the road to Chicago.
Once we got there we were having a really great time. I watched night after
night as Mark demolished his opponents one by one in the ring...spending those
3 weeks together with him help get back the time we'd lost from the fighting
and what not.
Smackdown was in Knoxville for the night and I decided it was time to go see
Glenn...Mark dropped me off and said he'd be at the arena if I needed anything.
I unlocked the door and found the house complete pitch black and quiet...almost
too quiet. I set my bag down and walked up stairs...I stopped in to use the
bathroom and thought I heard a noise...but dismissed it when I didn't hear it
again...I walked down the hallway to mine and Glenn's room and suddenly heard
'Oh Glenn'.
I thought maybe I was just hearing things...until I heard the same voice 'Oh
God Glenn...baby right there...Mmmm...GOD!'.
I slowly pushed the door open...and let my eyes adjust to the darkness...There
was just enough moonlight lighting the room to see my husband on top of some
blonde, with her legs wrapped around his waist...I could see all the muscles in
Glenn's back, thighs, arms and legs moving, pumping...like a wild animal who
hadn't had sex in years.
I just watched as he called out her name as his orgasm raked his body over the
coals...while she practically screeched out his...Tina...I don't know anyone
named Tina...but obviously he did...I couldn't believe he was screwing this
girl in our bed...my husband was cheating on me in our own bed...But how long
had this been going on??
I just stood there dumb founded...I didn't know what to say...I didn't know
what to do...
I was pulled out of my thoughts as I heard the female gasp a big breath of
air...Glenn bolted up and said, "Whose there?"
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I reached over and flipped on the light switched and said, “No body
important...just your wife...please continue what you were doing...I'm just
going to get my things and I'll be out of your way in 2 seconds.”
Glenn jumped out of the bed and threw his jeans on while I went over and
started stuffing all my clothing in to my 2 suitcases...Glenn came up and said,
“Baby, It's not what it looks like.” I looked at him and said, “Oh that's a
relief for a second there, I thought I just saw you
fucking some girls brains out...my bad.”
As I was dragging the suit cases down the stairs...I said, "You know
something I don't even think I'm mad about you fucking around on me...cause I
know I've been distant lately with the accident, the coma, and the fucking
miscarriage...but just the idea of watching you making love to another woman
who isn't your wife...which would be...oh...ummm...ME!...that's just kind of a
low blow to my heart...if you didn't love me anymore why didn't you just tell
me you wanted a divorce instead of sneaking around behind my back fucking other
women in OUR bed."
Glenn followed me through the house and said, "You're the one who actually
took me up when I said you should stay on the road with Mark...am I supposed to
believe that you didn't try to make a go at it with a man you've been in love
with since you was 15?"
I whipped around and said, "Actually you asshole, I would NEVER cheat
because I'm married to my husband...which would be…oh...ummm....YOU! I'm sorry
I ever believed you would ever be grown up enough to have an adult
relationship...let alone a marriage...well I'm officially out of your hair...no
more worries...When you go to work I'll come back and pick up the rest of my
things."
I slung my bags in the back of my red Toyota RAV 4 and got in and left...I
drove over to the arena to find Mark...I cried the whole way to the arena...As
I walked into the arena I grabbed the first person I see and asked where Mark
was...they directed me towards Mark's dressing room and I knocked...
Mark was getting ready for his match when he heard a knock on the door…he
walked over and opened it and was greeted by the sight of Alyssa red eyed…she
looked like she’d been crying for hours. Mark took her hand and pulled her into
his dressing room and closed the door behind him. Mark sat her down on the
couch and then squatted down in front of her and watched as she had a blank
expression on her face and stared at the floor.
Mark took my hand in his and said, “Aly, what’s wrong sweetie? What happened?”
I opened and closed my mouth several times…I couldn’t have bribed the words to
come out of my mouth even if I wanted to. I finally blinked as tears poured out
of my eyes about a million at once…
Then all at once I started babbling, “It’s all my fault…If I would have been a
better wife, a better soon to be mother…none of this would have happened…I
would still be at home, with a baby and I would still have my husband…no one’s
to blame but myself…I was so stupid…I shouldn’t have left the house that day…I
wouldn’t be missing 4 months from my life…and I wouldn’t have lost the baby…”
Mark moved carefully and sat next to me…and pulled my into his chest…I cried
and cried…I couldn’t stop myself…Mark finally calmed me down enough to where I
told him everything that happened…Mark did his match and then took me back to
the hotel he was staying at and I had fallen asleep…he carried me upstairs and
placed me in his extra bed and after he tucked me in he grabbed the keys to my
Toyota RAV 4 and took off to my house…seems he really wanted to pay Glenn a
‘friendly’ visit.
Chapter
4
Mark
clenched the steering wheel as he made his way out into the country…for all the
years he’d known Aly…she’d never cried so hard in all her life. He was
absolutely gonna kill Glenn…he couldn’t believe it.
The stupid son of a bitch had cheated on her and then tried to say she cheated
on him with her best friend…what a sack of shit Glenn could be…
Glenn was Mark’s best friend…but for the love of God and all that was holy…he
couldn’t see past the look on Aly’s face when she broke down and sobbed against
his chest…he could feel the sobs raking through her tiny framed body…like she’d
just been told someone close to her had died…Mark guessed it was similar she’d
just cause her husband in bed with another woman…
Why can’t anything be simple?
Mark could feel himself getting madder and madder by the second…he finally came
to Glenn and Aly’s home…and noticed that Glenn’s red expedition was sitting in
the drive way. Mark parked my vehicle got out and stalked up the steps to the
front door and knocked on the door…well if you can really call that knocking…it
was more like banging and beating down the door…
Glenn swung the door open and was only wearing his jeans…no shirt, no
socks…Seeing the stupid ass like that…Mark looked him up and down and took note
of all the lipstick kiss marks all over his chest, arms and body…Glenn said,
“Hey buddy what are you doing here?” Mark said, “I came to deliver a message
from Alyssa…”
Glenn said, “So give it to me.”
Mark said, “With pleasure.”
Mark pulled back and belted Glenn right in the face…after which he watched as
Glenn’s body flew up into the air and back and listened to the sickening THUD
sound the floor made when Glenn’s body landed on the hard wood floors. Mark
stalked over towards Glenn and picked him up and threw him into the wall…
Glenn’s nose was busted and bleeding…and so was his mouth… Mark slammed Glenn
into the wall several times...and then started punching him in the stomach
several times. When and only when Glenn started coughing up blood, did Mark
stop beating the shit out of him. Mark watched as his
best friend’s husband slid down the wall and fell into a heap at his feet.
Mark walked towards the front door and looked back at Glenn crumpled up on the
ground and said, "I can't believe you was stupid enough to cheat on the
best thing on your life...If Alyssa wants a divorce from your sorry ass...do
not give her any shit...just do it and leave her alone about it." Leaving
the house, Mark slammed the front door so hard all the windows in the house
rattled.
Mark took off back to the hotel...he hoped Aly was doing better...she'd been so
tired and upset she nearly passed out.
I slowly woke up and moved around...I was a little disoriented until I suddenly
started remembering what had happened...I could feel the tears swelling in my
eyes again...but instead of crying about it...I decided to go and shower. I got
in the shower letting the warm water wash and run down my naked body...over my
muscles and tendons...trying to calm my whole body.
I heard the main door to the hotel room close and knew Mark was back from where
ever he had gone...Mark's deep southern accented voice softly entered the
bathroom as he said, "Aly, you okay?" I said, "Sure...can you
get me a towel and something to wear please...I forgot to get my stuff out of
my suit case." Mark said, "Sure sweetie."
Mark placed the clothes and towel on the sink and said, "You hungry?"
I said, "A little yea." He said, "How about a chicken
sandwich?" I said, "That's fine."
Mark ordered some room service and by the time Aly got out of the shower the
food was there...Mark said, "Food's here...C'mon Aly."
I got out and dried off and noticed Mark had left his red 'Big Evil'...I also
pulled on my shorts and combed out my hair...I walked out of the bathroom and
Mark said, "Feel better?" I half smiled and said, "Okay I
guess." Mark walked over and pulled me into his arms and hugged me tight
against his body...I wrapped my arms around his waist...it felt good being so
close to someone who cared about me so much.
We sat down and Mark ate and watched me pick at my food...Mark said,
"C'mon Aly eat something..." I made a face and said, "Yea...I am
hungry...But I just don't feel like eating for some reason." I couldn't
eat...I just walked over and laid across the bed again...after about 20
minutes, Mark turned off all the lights and laid in his bed.
I let
the sleep take over my whole body.
Chapter
5
A few weeks later, Mark had insisted I move in with him in Houston, Texas…He
said he had more then enough room…and besides he didn’t see any use of me
getting a place of my own, when I’d be on the road with him for the majority of
the time. Plus also because we spent a lot of time together…on and off the
road…
One week we brought Brock and his long time girlfriend Lena to stay with us for
a while…Mark and I went out to dinner and then we went back to the house, Brock
and Lena, still hadn’t left the guest room…we sat in the den watching TV…Mark
was sipping on a long neck bottle of beer…and I was drinking water…Mark said,
“I fear, I’ll need to buy a new bed for that guest room after tonight.” I
laughed and said, “Yea, probably, but leave em alone…its fun being in love…”
Mark said, “And how many times have you ever been in love?” I said, “Twice…it
was enough for me to enjoy it fully…and then move on…it was nice while it
lasted…”
Mark said, “Really…well I guess I actually did love my first wife…we just
didn’t love each other enough to keep the relationship together…with me always
gone, she was lonely, which obviously led to her cheating on me…and when she
finally came clean about it…I really wasn’t surprised…and just decided to give
it up…I think she moved to Michigan or some place like that.” I said,
“Obviously I know what pain feels like, because of Glenn…but learning the love
do’s and don’ts was obviously not an option in the schooling material…”
Mark said, “So, you’re what 23 right?” I said, “Yea…I’ll be 24 in about 8
weeks…and you?” Mark said, “Damn, the dreaded age question…okay, so since I’m
about 3 days older then dirt…that makes me about 37…having just turned 37 a
couple months ago…” I said, “That’s not so bad…I’m waiting to turn 30…I know
I’m going to have some sort of mid-life crisis…” Mark laughed and said,
“Actually, I bet you’ll be relatively normal at 30.” I said, “Oh, I don’t know
about that…”
The more we talked…the more I was watching him…and looking at him closely…I
mean here was this huge 6’10” man, who was 300lbs of beautiful muscle, tattoo
covered arms from wrist to shoulder…plus one tat across his mid-drift that said
BSK Pride…which I didn’t know what it meant, and wasn’t about to ask…and a tat
of the Grim reaper on the back of his neck…He also had the most seductive, yet
piercing Emerald green eyes…he still had his dark auburn hair…and it was long
down to the middle of his back, but he usually kept it pulled back in a
braid…and his go-tee and mustache were a total turn on…any kind of facial hair,
automatically did it for me.
We talked a little more and watched a little more TV…and then we got into a
movie that was on TV, and we ended up falling asleep on the couch…I was laying
on Mark’s chest, I wasn’t sure how I got there, but it was pretty nice…he had
his arm around me…he actually woke up and looked down…and saw me…Mark moved
around and picked me up and carried me upstairs and put me in his bed still in
my clothes…
Brock and Mark left the house about 4am, they had to catch up with the
wrestling tour…on their way to catch up with the tour Mark was talking about
Alyssa to Brock, telling him all he knew about her now…Brock thought it was
cute that Mark had finally taken an interest in someone, especially after the
way things were left with his ex-wife. Lena and I had decided to stay at the
ranch for a while.
Brock called Lena later and told her everything Mark was talking about…and Lena
said, “You know if we were really careful about this, we could actually get
those two too hook up again…they both need each other…and right now, they seem
perfect for each other.” Brock fully agreed…Thus started Brock always talking
about Alyssa to Mark…and Lena constantly blabbing to Alyssa about Mark…
The more time I spent at Mark’s, the more I never wanted to leave…no one knew
where I was except Mark, Brock and Lena…and that’s the way I wanted it.
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Mark and Brock would come back once a week, stay for one night, and would leave
the next morning, before we were even awake…it was nice to have someone to talk
to other then Lena…we of course wouldn’t see her or Brock for that day…but it
was always nice to see Brock for that two seconds before they did there sexual
disappearing act. Mark and I would sit and make fun of them for hours…just
because it was hilarious…
A month later, one night after dinner, when the guys had just gotten back, it
was probably around 6…and the sun was just getting ready to set…Mark said, “I
have a great idea…go put some levis on with your steel toes and a hooded
sweatshirt on…and meet me in the garage in like 5 minutes…” I said, “Okay.” I
went up stairs and pulled my levis on, my steel toes on, and a black hooded
sweat shirt on…I also pulled my hair up into a pony tail…I went back down and
Mark was already in the garage when I walked in and noticed Mark had on dark
blue jeans, steel toes, and an Undertaker black hooded sweat shirt, with his
hair pulled back into a tight braid and a black bandana over his forehead…I
stood there and watched him as he uncovered one of his infamous Harley’s, the
tank was black with lightening bolts on it…and on the side a bunch of little
tombstones painted on it, and it said ‘Undertakers Bitch’.
I said, “Oh nice.” Mark smiled and said, “And you thought this was just part of
the wrestling gimmick…” I said, “Good lord, it’s beautiful…almost more
beautiful then the property it sleeps on…almost.” Mark looked up at me and
shook his head…and said, “It’ll always be more beautiful then anything I own…”
Mark got on and started it up…it had a lovely growl to it…Mark pulled out and
put the garage door down and said, “So get on…” I smiled and said, “You got
it.” I grabbed onto his shoulders and grabbed and got on…he flipped the pedals
down for my feet…and I wrapped my arms around his waist…and we took off…
Mark liked how Alyssa was holding on so tight to him…he could smell her perfume
and was thinking how intoxicating it would be to have her laying on his chest
again…he could never get that feeling off himself…he loved how he woke up and
she was laying on him…
The faster Mark would go, the tighter I would hold on…it was so great…and his
cologne was great…I caught myself smelling him so many times…it was crazy…when
the sun had fully gone down and the moon was all the way out, Mark stopped by a
field…the moon was full so it lit up the whole field…I got off and was moving
around a little and said, “Where are we?” Mark said, “The back of the
property…” I said, “All the way out here? Damn.” Mark said, “So you think it’s
still beautiful?” I said, “You mean now that I’ve seen the front and back?”
Mark nodded, I was standing towards the front of the bike, with my hand on the
handle bar, just looking at the acres and acres of land…it was hilly and
beautiful…I said, “Nah, I think it’s gorgeous now…” Mark said, “Is that an
upgraded opinion?”
I said, “Of course…the only reason it’s so beautifully gorgeous…(Mark laughed
at my mixture of the two words)…is because the first 17 years of my life was
spent in my parents house…which I was never fond of anyways…I dunno why, but I
could never wait to get to college and live on my own…and then of course having
my own apartment…it was nice while it lasted…then living with Glenn for a year
and a half…For some reason this place just make me feel so safe…I wish I never
had to leave…I mean it has really felt like an actual real home…I mean, having
some place to put all your shit…” Mark said, “I can’t fully understand no,
because I’ve never had to go through something like that, but I get the meaning
behind it.”
I said, “I’ve really enjoyed talking with you…you’re a really great
listener…even though I don’t get that whole camp counselor vibe from you…I am
really glad were friends Mark.” Mark laughed and said, “No, I’m a good
listener…hell I can listen to a lot of people talk…it just depends on if I want
to hear them.” I said, “Well, that’s true too…” Mark said, “By the way, I heard
you say, you wish you never had to leave…you do know you can stay as long as
you like.”
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7
I said, “Wow…Are you feeling okay? I mean being nice to me twice in a couple
months span?” Mark smiled and said, “Very funny…you kind of grew on me…besides
you’re really doing wonders with those roses that are in front of the house…” I
laughed and said, “Yea, well it helps if they actually get water…I mean when
it’s not raining season…they are very beautiful…”
Mark said, “I used to hate them, because my ex planted them…but after a while,
I kept thinking it as the only thing nice she left behind…” I said, “Why, were
there some bad things she left behind?” Mark said, “Yup…me…I was an absolute
asshole for like 3 months straight at work, home, where ever….the poor fans
that crossed my path those three months, had to of been terrified of me…” I
said, “Hmm that sounds vaguely familiar…” Mark said, “Yea, yea…gimmie shit, I
don’t mind…I know I deserve it…”
I said, “I’m not going to give you shit anymore…you already apologized a couple
of times and plus…well the whole letting me stay at your house…sort of more then
makes up for it…don’t sweat it anymore…I just like watching you squirm…” I
started laughing and Mark said, “Oh really…” He grabbed my hand and pulled me
over to him and started tickling me…and I was leaning against him dying
laughing, trying to get away from him…but it was pretty much no use…I said,
“Okay…Uncle…UNCLE!!” Mark was laughing at me and said, “No more making me
squirm…promise?” I said, “Yes, I promise…” I was trying to get all my giggles
out…I pushed my hair out of my face as I looked up at Mark’s eyes…they were
gorgeous…
I smiled and Mark smiled back, I started to push off against his body, cause I
was still leaning against him…but he pulled me back…I sat side ways on the
bike, with my butt between his legs, and my legs draped over his…Mark wrapped
his arms around me, and held me against his chest…I made no move what so ever
to make him let me go…I felt so safe when I was with him…it was virtually
impossible for me to be afraid…We sat there like that for a while…before Mark
said, “You ready to go back?” I said, “Sure.”
I got up, and hopped on the back again, and wrapped my arms around Mark’s waist
again…on the way back…I had my head lying against his back. His body radiated
so much heat…when we pulled into the garage, we got off, and Mark was wiping
the bike down, and I let my hair down out of the pony tail…we walked into the
back door into the kitchen and came face to face with Lena and Brock, in some
lounge clothes…I said, “Wow…so how does it feel to be out of the cave at
night?” Lena said, “Smart ass…so where have you two been?” I said, “Mark took
me for a ride on his Harley…” Brock looked pretty surprised and looked at me
and said, “Oh he did?” Mark walked out of the kitchen bathroom and said, “Yes
he did…” And gave Brock a ‘shut up’ look…because Brock knew Mark didn’t let
anyone near his bikes…or on them…not even when he was married…he didn’t take
people for rides…it was just the way he was about his bikes…
I said, “Why did you give him that look?” Mark said, “What look?” Brock said,
“Ha! Finally someone who sees everything…” I said, “You know the look…the shut
up before I rip your tongue out look…” Mark said, “I didn’t give him any kind
of look that said that…” I said, “Well, there was a look exchanged there…I’ll
figure it out mister.” Brock was laughing so hard…he couldn’t help it…The guy
went in to check out the sports channel to find the scores for the day, which
Lena came with me upstairs to talk to me while I took a shower…
Lena said, “Ya know Aly…you and Mark should get together again.” I said, “Are
you losing your mind?” She laughed and said, “No…it just seems to a lot of
people that you and Mark are getting awfully chummy these days…” I said, “He’s
a nice guy…not to mention sexy as hell…but we already tried it once before
remember? It didn’t work…” Lena said, “Girl, if you still like each other and
you care for one another…what is the harm?”
I said, “You’re asking what the harm is? What if it didn’t work out again…what
if we started fighting again…I don’t think my heart could handle it.” Lena
said, “What if you guys got married…I mean…?” I said, “Married…please Lena
let’s not jump the gun here babe…I mean…My divorce isn’t even finalized from
Glenn yet…let me have a breather…besides I had the first romantic thing happen
between us tonight in years, and now you’re talking marriage…”
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Lena said, “What romantic thing…you didn’t tell me anything?” I was brushing
the knots out of my wet hair and said, “We stopped on the side of the road to
rest and we were joking around when he grabbed me and started tickling me…by
the time he stopped I was leaning against him…I went to push off…and he grabbed
a hold of me and pulled me back into his arms…and just held me there…it was so
peaceful…and I felt so safe…”
Lena said, “That’s so romantic…and yet super sweet at the same time…” I said,
“Let’s not forget one tiny…minor detail…sex…” Lena said, “Been there, done
that…waiting for Brock to recoup so we can do it some more…” I said, “Yea,
well, I’ve had sex with Mark…I don’t wanna ruin our already recovering
friendship by having meaningless sex again…”
Lena said, “I’m sure you’re not the only one who doesn’t wanna have meaning
less sex…what about Mother Theresa?”
I said, “She doesn’t count…she’s dead…and neither does any other nun or habit
wearing Catholics…they took that no-sex vow…I didn’t…I’m just trying to keep
myself from making another mistake in my life…” Lena said, “Yea but this time
it wouldn’t be a mistake…you guys really do care about each other…when you was
in that accident and went into a coma…no one…not even Glenn took it as hard as
Mark had.”
About that time, Brock and Mark walked in the bed room and Mark said, “Who took
what hard?” We looked at each other and started laughing so hard…I looked at
them and they looked pretty confused and I said, “See what you started?” Lena
said, “I’m sorry…I didn’t realize that if I threw the name out there, he would
show up in the wrong part of the conversation.” I said, “I didn’t expect him to
show up at all for that conversation…” Mark looked at Brock, who shrugged his
shoulders and then looked back at us and said, “Are you ladies feeling
alright?” I just shook my head and laughed a little…Lena said, “Yea, were just
dandy…g’night Alyssa…” I nodded and said, “G’night Lena…”
Brock and Lena departed to their room…while Mark grabbed some sleeping clothes
and left…he would sleep in the couch when they were in town for that one
night…but always managed to leave me a note before he left in the early
mornings…His couch was huge, so he never had a problem sleeping on it…
I went and laid in bed for like 30 minutes…and finally fell asleep…around 2
am…I woke up and went down stairs to get some water…I drank a small glass of
water…and walked back through the den and saw Mark on the couch…I walked over
and sat on my knees in front of him…he was laying on his side and he looked so
peaceful…
I whispered “Mark……Mark.” Mark moved around for a minute before his eyes shot
open and he jumped up and said, “Are you okay?” I put my hand over my mouth to
hide my smile and said, “Yea, I’m okay…I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you…”
Mark lay back down and said, “What’s wrong?”
I said, “I just realized something…” He said, “You mean…other then the fact
that you just gave a 300lbs man a heart attack by waking him out of a sound
sleep at 2 am…” I giggled a little and said, “Yes, besides that…” Mark said,
“What’s that?” I said, “I forgot to say thank you…”
He looked at me with one eye brow up and the other down and said, “For what?”
I said, “For the ride tonight…I really enjoyed it…I usually have to go jogging
for an hour to relieve stress…but you did it in 25 minutes…and I just wanted to
say thanks…and I had fun.” Mark said, “No problem…anytime…is it safe for me to
go back to sleep? I mean you’re not going to try and sneak attack me an hour
from now right?” I stood up, leaned over and kissed Mark’s cheek…and said,
“Yea, go back to sleep…but stay on your toes…If I sneak attack you…I guarantee
you won’t hear me…besides I wouldn’t warn you before I attack…that’s half the fun
of a sneak attack…”
Mark watched me walk away…then realized all I had on was a black lace tank top,
and matching shorts…it was a tease outfit…you couldn’t see all the important
parts…but it made you want to see them…it was a sleeping set I had found at
Victoria Secrets.
In the morning the guys were off and running again…
Chapter
9
So the guys were gone again…while they were gone, Me and Lena did a lot of
riding…just to have something to do outside of the house…every time the guys
were back for the one night, after dinner Mark would take me for a ride on the
Harley…I really enjoyed it…One night, I decided to wake Mark up again, because
I forgot to thank him again, I always wanted to make it a point to say it,
cause I knew he didn’t have to do this…
I really did feel bad about waking him up in a sound sleep…cause I’m sure it
took a lot to wake someone that big up…I had on my exercise pants and a t-shirt
of Mark’s…he hadn’t noticed I was wearing it…my hair was hanging down…and I
walked down stairs…I went in and got some water first…I walked over into the
den and was watching him…watching his chest rise and fall, it was almost like a
dream…I sat on my knees again and before I could even say anything…
Mark said, “So is this going to be a regular thing with you waking me up in the
middle of the night?” He scared the crap out of me…
I let out a little scream…and he jumped up and said, “What?” I smacked his leg
and said, “You scared the crap out of me…you were supposed to be sleeping…”
Mark laughed and said, “Yea…doesn’t feel so hot does it…and besides I couldn’t
sleep…well that and the fact that I just got back from the bathroom…” I said,
“How’d you know it was me? It could have been some burglar or something.” Mark
said, “I could smell you…” I said, “Smell me? What do I stink? I thought I took
a shower before bed.” Mark said, “On the contrary…you smell really good…and I
could smell the shampoo you use…that strawberry bullshit…” I smiled. Mark moved
over onto his side to face me…and looked down…He said, “Is that my t-shirt you
have on?” I laughed and said, “I was wondering when you was going to see it…I
was in the middle of laundry tonight after my shower…and decided to wash the
shirt I was wearing…but forgot you was here, so I couldn’t walk around in just
my bra and panties…so I snatched your shirt that I had folded earlier…”
Mark said, “So, now that you got your sneak attack…well almost sneak attack
over with…why aren’t you sleeping?” I said, “I couldn’t sleep…I’ve been having
nightmares for the last 3 weeks…Now that I think about it…I haven’t gotten much
sleep for the last 3 weeks since these stupid nightmares started…I guess it’s
just something I’m going through.” Mark said, “I can’t imagine, but I’m here if
you wanna talk or anything…” I smiled and said, “Oh, like you haven’t done so
much already…I’m not going to bore you…” Mark said, “No, I’m serious…you
yourself said I was a good listener…and I like to listen to you talk…so I don’t
mind…” I said, “Thanks Mark.” Mark said, “Any time.”
I sat there looking at the floor for a couple of minutes…Mark said, “You look
like you want to ask me something…so give it up...” I laughed and said, “No,
you’ll think it’s dumb…” Mark said, “No, I won’t…I promise.” I said,
“Well…would you mind, if I slept out here with you? That bed of yours is too
big and way too empty to sleep in it alone…and Lena usually stays in there with
me, when you guys are gone…It just kind of freaks me out…” Mark said, “I don’t
mind…and it’s not dumb…” Mark pulled his blanket back and said, “C’mon.”
I smiled and got up and laid in front of Mark on the couch…he covered me up and
then proceeded to wrap his arm around me…Oh my goodness…he was so warm…and I
immediately fell asleep listening to him breathe…it was so peaceful…
Mark was shook awake a couple of hours later, Brock was standing over him and
said, “Nice…we’re leaving for the airport in an hour…are you alive?” Mark moved
around a little and said, “Don’t wake her up…I’ll kill you I swear…” Brock
said, “What’s she doing down here with you?” Mark said, “I’ll explain later,
when I’ve had more sleep and fully awake…I’ll be ready in 30 minutes…” Mark
carried Aly upstairs and laid her in his bed and left her to sleep…and they
were gone with the wind…like always…
Chapter 10
A week later and it was my birthday…Mark and Brock came back to the ranch and
stayed for 3 days…and brought some of the wrestlers with them, to help
celebrate my birthday, it was a surprise…I didn’t know they would even be back
for my birthday…Mark had Lena take me shopping for the morning…so I decided to
go comfortably…I had on levis, a white tank top, and white tinny shoes…and when
my hair was wet, I put a little gel in it to keep it curly and then pulled the
sides up…when my hair was wet it had a million little spiral curls…there was
not a strand of hair on my head without a curl.
We left…and while we were gone…unbeknownst to me, Mark and Brock slipped like
15 wrestlers from the tour in the door, along with themselves…and got ready to
surprise me…we did a lot of shopping…and when we came back…Lena said, “So did
you have fun?” I said, “Yea…it’s been a long time since I went shopping…and
after I get the bill, I know it will be along time until I go again…” We
started laughing…
We walked up to the door and Lena pushed me in first and I nearly had a heart
attack when every one jumped out and yelled, “SURPRISE!” I jumped back a little
and said, “Holy shit!” Of course I dropped every single bag in my hand…Mark and
Brock were standing in the back of everyone…I made my rounds and gave every one
a huge and said, thanks to them…I looked at Lena and said, “It wasn’t me…go
yell at those two…they had this planned for the last couple of weeks…” I walked
over and they both leaned down and I hugged the both and said, “Thanks guys...”
They both gave me a kiss on the cheek and wished me a happy birthday…
We all partied and had a great time…after everyone left, we were all helping
clean up…When everything was clean again, for obvious reasons Brock and Lena
disappeared yet again…Mark and I were sitting on the couch watching TV just
relaxing and talking during the commercials…I said, “I can’t believe you guys
planned the party without me knowing it…” Mark said, “You know, you don’t have
ESP or anything…I love to do anything that has to do with surprising the shit
out of someone.” I said, “It worked…I really loved it…” Mark said, “I’m glad…so
you’re officially 24 now huh…” I said, “Yea…” We talked a little more…and I
went a head and went to bed…
Of course, Mark’s night home wouldn’t be complete without a sneak attack from
me…I went down and skipped the water this time…I just had on red cotton shorts
and a matching tank top…and left my hair hanging again…I walked into the den
and sat on my knees again…and touched Mark’s lips…they were so red and soft…I
removed my hand and said, “Mark……Mark.” He moved around a little and said,
“Can’t sleep…or don’t want to?” I said, “No, I just forgot to thank you again…”
Mark said, “For what?” I said, “The party…I haven’t had a party in a while for
my birthday…and I have to say it was a great party…I just wish everyone else
could have stayed longer…” Mark said, “They would of, but Vince was pretty
adamant about them getting back to tap Smackdown…Otherwise they all would have
stayed.”
I moved around and said, “If I ask you to do something for me…will you do it
and not ask a bunch of questions?” Mark looked at me and said, “Like what?” I
said, “See…no questions asked…” Mark said, “Okay, okay…sure I’ll do it and
won’t ask questions…I promise.” I said, “Kiss me…” Mark looked at me but never
asked or said a word…by now Mark was sitting up and scooted to the edge of the
couch…and pulled me to him…and took my face in his huge hands…and slowly
brought his lips to mine…and kissed me, as soon as he felt me relax into his
arms, Mark deepened the kiss…and I could feel his tongue part my lips gently
and slide into my mouth and so softly intertwined it with mine, when the kiss
was over…he was pulling away as he ran his teeth off my bottom lip…
Chapter 11
I sat there looking at Mark and he said, “You okay?” I sighed heavy and said,
“Yea…Thank you…I needed that…” Mark said, “Sure...” I stood up and kissed his
cheek…and said, “G’night…and uh…thanks for the really great birthday…I’ll
remember it always…” Mark said, “You’re welcome...”
Mark was in total amazement, he couldn’t believe Alyssa actually asked him to
kiss her…he really enjoyed the feel of her lips pressed against his…and hope
she enjoyed it as much as he enjoyed just doing it.
Of course 2 days later the guys went back on the road as usual…
2 months later…Lena and I had been staying at Mark’s for 4 months…we really
enjoyed it…but I think we were starting to get cabin fever…I was going off and
riding the horses by myself a lot…Lena, kept herself occupied with a few
hundred books…Brock knew she loved to read, so when ever he’d come off the road
he’d have a new book for her…she had a few stacks in the guest room…and had
only gone through about 5 so far…
The day before the guys came back for their weekly check up with us…I had
gotten a phone call from the Lawyer working on my divorce informing me that
they had indeed received the papers from Glenn’s lawyer the divorce was now
final…and said I could resume a normal life if it was possible…
I had a lot to think about…like what I was going to say to everyone…if I was
actually going to move out and continue my job at the Pepsi company…or take up
My fathers with his offer to go back to work for the WWE…Okay, so I had a shit
load to think about.
I was out riding one of the horses again, when the guys came off the road…Lena
and Brock actually stayed in the kitchen with Mark and they talked…Lena said,
“Alyssa’s been really distant the last couple of days…I don’t know if something
happened and she’s not telling me…or maybe something’s going on in her head and
she doesn’t want to mess with it.” Mark said, “I wouldn’t worry too much, she’s
pretty level headed, especially with everything she’s been through in the last
few months...” Brock said, “She’s an awfully sweet girl…too bad we can’t get
Casanova here to make his move on her…” Mark said, “Okay…for the last time…she
asked me to kiss her…I did…and then she just walked away…we haven’t talked
about it since it happened 2 months ago…we talk about everything else…but the
kiss…it was amazing…” Lena said, “I don’t know…maybe that’s what she’s been so
silent about lately…but there’s no telling…”
When I got back to the house and put the horse up, I knew Mark and Brock would
be there…I took my slow ass time just walking to the house from the stables…I
sat on the back porch looking at all the acres of beautiful green land…and
watching as the very light breeze moved the trees and grass to one side a
little…as I was sitting there, I head the back door open and some pretty heavy
boots walking along the porch and up behind me…I knew it was Mark…
He was standing directly behind me…I leaned back with my head against his
leg…and didn’t say anything…Mark touched my head…and I could feel the heat
radiating off his hand…I almost wanted to cry…it had been exactly 2 years to
the day that I married Glenn…today was supposed to be our 2 year
anniversary…and it was weird that everything would come to an end on the same
day…I was struggling to keep the tears from coming out of my eyes…The more love
I could feel coming from Mark…and the more I thought about him…because he’s so
sweet and gentle…
Chapter 12
I wanted to tell Mark that somewhere in the middle of the last 4 months I fell
in love with him again…but my mouth wouldn’t let it come out…I figured he could
never feel that way about me again…we had become really great friends in the
last 4 months…and I didn’t want to do anything stupid to jeopardize it…I knew I
could say it to Mark if I was really forced to…but just coming right out with
the whole… ‘Hey how was your trip…hey guess what I fell in love with you again’
yea right, I don’t see that coming off to well…I…in all honesty really wanted
to tell him how I felt…I just couldn’t get the words out…I guess I could always
write it down…but of course that always does lack the emotional side…I’ll have
to tell him before I leave…but when…
Mark squatted down behind me…and I leaned back even further into his chest…we
had this way of talking without actually saying a word…I swear half the time he
could read my mind…Mark finally sat down, putting one leg on either side of
me…and wrapped his arms around me…and I leaned in even more…he was so warm…and
so gentle at the same time…We just sat there like that for a couple of
hours…hell I could of stayed there all night…but Brock and Lena came out and
let us know dinner was ready…
After they walked back inside…Mark got up and said, “Are you coming?” I said,
“In a little while…I wanna watch the sun go down…Thanks Mark…for everything.”
Mark said, “Sure…no problem…” He could hear my voice crack…and came back over
and squatted down to the side of me…and saw the tears sliding down my
cheeks…and said, “What ever it is that’s making you cry…you know you can talk
to me anytime…Lena told me you’ve been distant…I figure it’s whatever has you
in tears right now…but either way…when you’re ready to talk…I’ll be ready to
listen…”
I looked at Mark…his eyes were so hypnotizing…and I touched his cheek and said,
“Thanks…I’ll let you know…” I sighed heavy…Mark leaned over and kissed my forehead
and went inside…I had myself a long cry…I guess in some ways I grew up way to
fast…but in others…I didn’t grow up at all…I missed my parents…and thought
about them every minute of my life…and now with my feelings for Mark…I had been
thinking about Mark more then my parents…and was feeling a little guilty about
it…I mean how dare I let myself fall in love with someone who was so great…and
leave my thoughts of my family on the back burner…
I realize that this thing for Mark was getting stronger…and was also getting
harder to ignore, even more so when he could come home for his weekly check
ins…I knew after I stopped crying I would have to tell him soon…otherwise he’d
think I was just another emotional female…and lose interest all together…
So later that night I was laying in the bathtub full of warm water and
bubbles…trying to get all the stress and tension out…when I got out…I had on
navy blue cotton sleep shorts and a matching tank top…I dried my hair…I laid in
bed staring at the ceiling…wanting to go down stairs and wake up Mark…but yet I
wanted him to actually get some sleep…since I had such a horrible habit of
waking him up…but then I couldn’t keep still any longer…I started for the door
4 times…before I finally walked down the stairs and into the den…and sat on my
knees as usual in front of him…
Chapter 13
Instead of waking him up like always…I leaned over and pressed my lips against
his…once he woke up and saw that it was me kissing him…he grabbed a hold of me
and pulled me under his blanket on to the couch with him…he was laying half on
me and half off me…and I could feel his hands roaming all over my body…he
slowly ran his hands over my breasts and my nipples became instantly hard…then
when he got to the bottom of my shirt, he slid his hands under my shirt,
sliding the shirt up as he went and pulled it off…he slowly kissed down my
neck…I loved the feeling his go-tee slide across my bare skin…it was pretty
erotic…
His mouth met with my nipples and he was just ever so gentle with me…as he finished
with my chest, he slid his tongue down my stomach and was sliding my shorts off
with my panties…but didn’t touch my anywhere else…he moved my legs apart and
was kissing the sides of my thighs…and left a hickey on the inside of my right
thigh…really high…he kissed his way back up to me and we continued kissing
again…then he stopped and got up…I watched him and he said, “Stand up.” So I
did…but I didn’t take the blanket with me…Mark grabbed my clothes off the
floor…and wrapped the blanket around me…and picked me up…and carried me up to
his room…and closed and locked the door…
I laid on the bed still wrapped in the blanket…Mark got rid of his t-shirt…and
then his flannel pants he slept in when he was on the couch…and everything else
and was standing there in his total naked glory…wow that boy looks good with or
without clothes…ESPECIALLY without…hehehe…
Mark started unwrapping the blanket and as he was kissing up my stomach he
said, “Are you sure you wanna do this…you’re supposed to make love with someone
you love?” I said, “Oh…interesting…so…uh…how do you
know I’m not making love to someone I love?” Mark looked at me and said, “Are
you serious?” I looked down and then looked back up into his eyes…and said,
“Yes.” Mark said, “You don’t know how long I’ve waited for you to say that…”
I was kind of shocked and said, “Why’s that?” Mark said, “Because I knew I
loved you the first time we meet…” I said, “How so?” Mark said, “Because no
matter what we went through we were able to keep our friendship…now it’s only
getting stronger…I was never just pretend dating you…I was really with you and
I was really in love with you…” I said, “Thank you for telling me that…I think
I love you more…”
I grabbed Mark’s go-tee and pulled his lips up to mine and we started kissing a
little more passionately…and intense…very…VERY intense…Mark slid his body
between my thighs…and was so careful about sliding himself into me…as Mark was
thrusting in and out of me…we were still kissing and holding onto each other…he
wasn’t going fast…he was keeping it pretty slow so I could really enjoy my
first time…We actually managed to time it perfectly and climaxed together…I
could feel him empty himself inside of me…
We were lying in his bed…and I was listening to his heart beat…and said, “Mark…”
He was half asleep and said, “What?” kind of groggy…and I said, “The detective
who was working on mine and Glenn’s divorce called and the divorce was
finalized yesterday and said I can return to my normal life now that I have
one…” Mark was a little more awake now and looked down at me and said, “Stay
with me.”
I said, “I don’t know…why would I want all of this when I could go back to
working for my parents…and go back to dating the jerk offs again…” Mark said,
“Well, I could give you two choices as to why…one because I love you…or two
because I love you and I just got you back and I’m not letting you leave that
easily ever again…” I said, “Can I pick more then one?” Mark said, “Sure…” I
said, “Okay, then I pick one and two…Mark I could never leave you…I’m way to in
love with you…” Mark said, “Good…because I’m not letting you leave…and besides
I love you just as much…” We kissed a little more and fell asleep…
Chapter
14
“Oh my gosh Lena! Are you serious?” I screeched…Lena
laughed and said, “Pretty positive…I went to the doctor and everything.” I
said, “Good lord…What is Brock going to say?
Pregnant…wow…Awwww but it’s a baby…what could he say…” Lena said, “I don’t
know…I haven’t told anyone else…so please keep things quiet.” I said, “Hey…you
know…Researchers, they know what causes pregnancy now…” Lena laughed and said,
“Girl…you’re so asking for it…” We both giggled…
It’s been 2 years…I’m 26 now and Mark is 39…we’re pretty happy…we’ve been
extremely happy together…
We got quiet just in time, when Mark and Brock walked through the door…to
Mark’s dressing room, where we were sitting on a couch…facing inward
talking…Mark came up behind me and kissed the top of my head…and I said, “What
are you up to Mr. Callaway?” Mark smiled and said, “Nothing Mrs. Callaway…”
That really did have a nice ring to it…
Oh side note: If I forgot to tell you…we got married 6 months ago…Just thought
I’d throw that in there for you…it was actually a double wedding…me and Mark
with Lena and Brock…It was great!! The honeymoon was even better…two
weeks…Hawaii…we never left the hotel room…when we go back, we really need to go
sight seeing…but of course…I saw all I needed to see in that hotel room for two
weeks straight…
Ever since I stayed at Mark’s request…how could you say no to those eyes?!?! We
actually went to Connecticut 2 weeks before our wedding and had my stuff in
storage sent to the ranch…and visited my parents…for a couple of days after we
left I was kind of distant, but Mark was totally understanding about the whole
situation…he knew it was hard for me to be leaving again…but he helped out by
knowing exactly when to touch me…it goes back to that whole mind reading thing
again…I swear he constantly knows what I’m thinking without me having to tell
him…I really love that about him…
I stood up and sat with my knees backwards in the couch to face Mark…and
wrapped my arms around his neck…I smiled and Mark said, “What’s on your mind?”
I said, “Nothing special….just in deep thought...” Mark said, “Okay…” I kissed
his lips and said, “C’mon, you’ve got a match…and Lena needs to talk with
Brock…” Mark wrapped his arm around my waist and lifted me over the back of the
couch…and put me on my feet in front of him…We were walking down the hall and
Mark was about to walk out for his match when we heard this
loud…‘WOOOOOHOOOOO!’.
Mark said, “What in the hell?” I said, “Oops…Lena must’ve told Brock…” Mark
looked over the rim of his sunglasses and said, “Told Brock exactly what?” I
said, “That she’s pregnant…” Mark said, “Oh...good reason for the screaming…” I
smiled and said, “Yea…I thought so…” Mark leaned down and we kissed several
times…before he left to go do his match…Mark was walking away when I said, “Hey
Undertaker…” Mark turned around and took his sunglasses off as he stopped and was
looking at me…I lifted up my shirt and bra and flashed him…BIG TIME…I then
quickly pulled my shirt and bra down…and acted as if I didn’t do anything…”
Mark really couldn’t say anything…he was shocked I had done it at all…he just
shook his head and walked out for his match and all I could do was giggle and
yell, “Give them hell baby.” Mark went out there and beat the crap out of his
victim and then came back and I was standing next to Lena and Brock…and we were
deep in conversation…
Mark walked over and said, “By the way…thanks babe.” I smiled mischievously and
said, “For what Mark? I didn’t do anything…” Mark shook his finger at me and
said, “You know good and well what you did…you know nothing’s worse or more
painful then having to try and wrestle with an enormous erection.” I started
laughing so hard I had to squat down before I fell down….
Lena looked down at me and said, “What happened?” Mark said, “Why don’t you ask
the flasher here?” As he pointed down to me. Brock said, “I would think it
would be rather difficult to wrestle with any kind of erection…enormous or
otherwise.” Mark said, “You just ain’t a shitten…” I couldn’t stop
laughing…Lena said, “Okay chill out for a minute and tell me what happened…” I
looked up and said, “I flashed him…I don’t know why I did it…I just called his
name before he walked out and I gave him some full frontal chest nudity…” Brock
said, “Did I hear her right? Full frontal chest nudity…is that the same thing
as boob flashing?” Mark said, “Hell yes…I was in total shock I couldn’t believe
she had done that…anyone could have seen her…” I said, “That’s why I made sure
no one was around when I did it…it was for your enjoyment only…”
Mark said, “Oh, I plan on getting some enjoyment out of them tonight…you gave
me this thing…now you get to help deal with it…” As he pointed to the crotch of
his black Levis…I don’t know why…but to me he always looked sexier in his black
Levis…I said, “Well, maybe if you flash me, I’ll be a little more inclined to
help you get rid of it…” Mark said, “Now there’s a thought…But I’m not about to
do it in front of Lena and Brock…”
Them being the smart asses they were both said “Thanks!” at the same time….
Mark said, “Smart asses…no wonder you two got married…you couldn’t keep your
hands off each other…for a while…I thought you were sewn together…” Lena said,
“I’m sure if we could find the right doctor we would be…” Lena and Brock said
they were going back to the hotel to spend some quality time together…and Mark
squatted down in front of me…he pushed my hair out of my face and said, “I
really enjoyed you flashing me…” I said, “I know…I could see…” Mark smiled and
said, “You ready to head back to the hotel?” I said, “Sure…Let’s go.”
We took off for the hotel and needless to say I did end up helping him with
that enormous erection…that just happen to be my fault in the first place…I
swear…It was pretty nice though…we stayed in bed for the next 72 hours…just
cause we had no place to go…it was great!
As it turned out, Lena wasn’t really pregnant, it was a false positive…but it
was just as good a reason as any for her and Brock to start trying to get her
pregnant…they couldn’t wait to have a baby…
Chapter 15
One night Mark would be going up against Paul Wight (Big Show)…which worried me
a lot because of Paul’s known ring presence…he always had a bad attitude
whether scripted or not…he always put the other wrestler through hell before he
eventually pinned them for the win…tonight was no different…it was a crazy
match…Mark wasn’t really nervous, but he didn’t relish the fact he had to
wrestle a guy who had a worse attitude then him…I was standing with him
backstage…Paul walked past us and said, “Maybe you should give Mark a good-bye
kiss cause the only person who will be walking through that curtain in 15 minutes
is me.”
I walked over and stood looking up at him and said, “Is that supposed to be
funny Paul? Because it’s really not…I see nothing funny about the statement you
just made…” Paul’s wife Bess came over and said, “Paul, knock it off, leave
them alone.” Mark grabbed my hand and drug me down the hall into an empty
dressing room and said, “Alyssa, don’t start anything with that man, I have to
wrestle him in 3 minutes…I don’t need him to kill me let alone come after you
for being a smart mouth…” I said, “I wish you would of let Brock go down to the
ring with you…you know Paul, he’s relentless…he won’t stop until you give up.”
Mark said, “Aly, no…I’m a big boy I can fight my own matches…” I said, “This
isn’t a match it’s an ass beating…and you know it…you’re going to get hurt…”
Mark was getting more pissed by the second…and said, “Stay out of it Aly…I mean
it...” I knew he was serious…he didn’t want me to interfere with his work…but I
had this feeling in the pit of my stomach something bad was about to go down. I
just knew it…Mark kissed my forehead and said, “I’ll be right back…I have to go
take down a giant…” I said, “Be careful…I love you…” Mark stopped by the
curtain before he walked out and said, “I love you too baby…”
I didn’t realize that was the last time I would hear that from Mark…at least
not for a while…During the match I was watching on the monitor and I could see
Paul talking a whole mess of trash to Mark…the match was supposed to be over in
15 minutes, but it ended up last 30 minutes…all the matches were backed up and
every one knew that Paul was just basically torturing Mark in only the way Paul
could…Brock said, “What the hell is going on, why doesn’t he pin Mark already,
he knows he’s supposed to win…” I said, “He’s doing it on purpose to prove a
point that he’s better then anyone else…” Paul’s wife Bess was standing with us
and said, “I’m gonna kill Paul. I swear to god.” Bess was getting pissed off
because Paul was being immature, Brock and Lena were on the brink of running to
the ring just to help Mark…
The camera got a close up shot of Mark’s face and he’s eyes were all glossed
over and his nose was bleeding…At this point, as soon as I saw the blood, I had
tears sliding down my cheeks…Finally, Paul choke slammed Mark through two tables
and then gave Mark his own finishing move the last ride (power bomb) through
two more tables…Mark was totally out as in he was unconscious. Brock and Lena
ran out as Paul was walking back…Paul walked behind the curtain and leaned over
to me and said, “See I told you I’d be the only walking through the curtain.”
Paul turned and was walking down the hall with Bess bitching at him and I said,
“Hey Big Show!” He stopped and looked at me…I gave him the finger and said, “If
you can’t see this one…here’s another to go with it…” And basically gave him
double the bird…
About that time Brock and Lena came through the curtain with the EMT’s and had
Mark on a stretcher…I rode in the ambulance with Mark and Lena and Brock
followed in the rental car…
All 3 of us were sitting in the waiting room waiting to hear something, a few
of the other guys decided to join us also…Trish Stratus and her boyfriend Mark
LaMonica (Bub Bub Ray Dudley) & Devon (D-Von Dudley)…
After being there for almost 2 hours the doctor finally came out and said,
“Alyssa Callaway.” I grabbed Brock and Lena and we walked over and I said, “I’m
Alyssa…how’s my husband doctor?” He said, “I’m afraid I don’t know yet…he’s got
several bruised ribs, and he’s beaten pretty bad, the problem is he’s still
unconscious, and we can’t under stand why…there’s nothing internally wrong with
him…he should of woken up an hour ago, but no such luck…he’s got a severe
concussion, and honestly I don’t know if he’ll ever regain consciousness. If
he’s got any other family, you might want to call them…”
Trying to keep my composure I said, “Can I see him?” The doctor said, “Yes,
he’s up in the Intensive Care Unit, only one person at a time please…I’ll warn
you he’s got a tube down his throat to help him breathe once he regains
consciousness we can remove it…he’s also on a heart monitor…he’s in room 1452…”
The doctor walked away and I said, “Brock you want to go see him first?” Brock
said, “No honey, you go…he’s you’re husband…” I nodded and as I was walking up to
the room, I was crying cause I didn’t know what I would do if I lost Mark…but
then in the back of my mind, I was getting extremely pissed off at Paul for
pulling such stupid shit…
Chapter 16
Since the wrestling tour was in Sacramento, California for the next 2 weeks
doing tapings, autograph sessions, photo sessions…all the wrestlers were
staying at the hotel…I would stay with Mark at the hospital during the nights
and most of the days…the only time I left his side was to go to the hotel
shower and change and then I was back…a week later, Mark still hadn’t regained
consciousness, and I was getting ready to go out of my mind…
Brock and Lena both had a photo shoot to go to at the arena, so Brock said,
“Aly, why don’t you come with us…The doctor and nurse said they’d call us if
anything changes…” Lena said, “Yea, c’mon Aly, you need to get out of here at
least for a while…” I said, “Okay…” And we left…
When we got to the arena, I was walking around with Lena, and Brock was off at
his photo shoot…We decided to sit on one of the big trunks in the hallway,
while drinking coffee, when Paul walked by and said, “How’s lover boy doing?”
And gave the most evil little laugh as he sauntered down the hallway, head held
high in a proud moment…Lena said, “Aly…what are you thinking? You’re making a
face…and you’ve got bad thoughts just swimming around that mind of yours…” I
got up off the trunk and ran down the hallway…Lena followed as quick as possible…
I ran over and stopped Paul and said, “Let me make something really clear to
you Paul Wight…Mark is my husband, not my lover boy, not my sex buddy, and
certainly not my boy toy…he’s my husband…and for your information he’s still
unconscious you asshole…it’s been a week and nothing…the doctor said if he
doesn’t wake up soon, he’ll probably never wake up…now I know that Mark doesn’t
mean anything to you, but he sure means a hell of a lot to me…and if you think
I’m going to sit around and let you make jokes at his expense then you have
another thing coming…” Paul smiled walked around us, and said, “It’s probably
too late…he’s probably a vegetable already.” He laughed again…
I looked at Lena and she looked at me…we both had the same idea…we took off
running down the hallway at Paul and both jumped at the same time and landed on
him, we actually knocked him to the ground, I was sitting on his back, with my
forearm against his head pushing his face into the cement floor, cause he was
facing the floor…and Lena was sitting on his ass and had a hold of his feet,
and he couldn’t move around that much…
I said, “Ok…get this…if you ever do what you did to Mark to anyone else…I swear
to god you won’t have time in your life to regret it…I maybe two and a half
feet shorter then you and 400 lbs lighter then your fat ass, but I can
fight…make no excuses about it Mr. Wight, you screwed with the wrong girls
husband…don’t think for a minute I wouldn’t give my life up for my
husbands…because that’s just how much I love him…how many people do you know
would say that about you or anyone else in this god forsaken tour?” Paul said,
“I swear if you two don’t get off me, one if not both of you are gonna be very
sorry…” I said, “Swear all you want to…Look in my eyes and know I’m
serious…don’t take anything I say lightly…because believe me, if it came right
down to it…sir…and I use that term very loosely…I would do what ever it takes
for my husband.”
Brock, Mark L. and Devon walked around the corner and saw me and Lena sitting
on Paul…they all 3 looked at each other and said,
“SHIT!” They ran over and Brock grabbed Lena and Mark L and Devon grabbed
me…Paul turned over and sat up and he said, “You have a lot of guts for someone
so small.” I spit in his face and jerked away from Mark L and Devon and just
walked down the hall the other way…The guys looked at Paul and he wiped face
off and said, “I guess I deserved that.” Lena said, “Not even close enough to
what you deserve.”
Lena went after me and she said, “Damn that felt really good.” I said, “No, it
felt great!” Brock caught up with us and said, “Have you two completely lost
your minds, do you even realize what you just did to Paul Wight?” I stopped and
said, “Brock, look in my eyes and ask yourself if you really think I gave a
rats ass. That man tortured my husband a week ago for 30 minutes…you guys barely
spend that much time ever in the ring in one night…let alone in one match…my
husband…your best friend is laying in a hospital bed, and I could lose him…”
The emotions had finally got to me and I lost it in the middle of the hallway…I
sat down on the floor and said, “I could lose him Brock…and so could you…we’ve
only been married 7 months…What am I going to do without him?” Brock and Lena
both held me together while I cried…they helped me stand up and walked me down
the hallway to the car, and we left…thus ending the lovely day out at the
arena….
About 4 days later, every one was down in the cafeteria, and I was in Mark’s
room, and was sitting in a chair, I had my hand on his chest so I could feel it
go up and down…I had my head leaning to the side with my eyes closed…I hadn’t
gotten any sleep since this whole fiasco happened, and I was trying to stay
awake…all of a sudden I felt a hand on top of mine…and I looked over and it was
Mark’s hand…I jumped up and he had his eyes open…I couldn’t really say much, I ran
out and grabbed the doctor…who shooed me out of the room…
Chapter 17
I was sitting in the waiting room and Brock and Lena walked in and I said, “You
guys he’s awake.” Lena let out a heavy sigh of relief…and we sat there hugging,
Brock was bouncing around the room…and picked me and Lena up and swung us
around…Brock started calling everyone from the tour and was telling them the
good news…
The doctor came back out and said, “Mrs. Callaway, you’re husband would like to
see you right now…he asked that you come alone.” I said, “Okay…” I walked down
the hall and into the room…Mark was sitting up and said, “Hey you.” I said,
“Hey yourself.” Mark patted the bed, and I walked over and sat next to him and
couldn’t help but have tears slide down my cheeks…Mark said, “Baby, I’m okay.”
I said, “Yea, but you almost wasn’t…I almost lost you Mark.” Mark pulled me
into him and we sat there holding each other real tight and Mark said, “But you
didn’t and I’m still here baby…c’mon don’t cry…you know it breaks my heart to
see you upset.” I said, “I’m sorry, I can’t help it…all I could think was what
will I do without you…you have to promise me you won’t ever do that again…I
love you Mark, I don’t know what I would have done if I would of lost you.”
Mark said, “I can’t promise it won’t happen again…you know what my life is
like…all I can promise is to be more careful. I love you so much Aly…I’m never
going to leave you again.”
2 months later, Mark was back to work…Monday Night Raw…the guys would be tag
teaming again, it was noticed that the fans loved them better as a tag team
then singles wrestlers. Mark found out what me and Lena did to Paul Wight and
laughed at first and then tried to get all serious to talk with me about it,
but couldn’t get the mental picture of me and Lena sitting on Paul in the
hallway man-handling him…
When we got to the arena that night there was a card in an envelope in Mark’s
locker…he read it and had this confused look on his face…I said, “What?” He
said, “This is so weird…it’s a get well card from Paul Wight…” I said, “You’re
kidding me right? Why would he send that to you? He’s the reason you had to get
well.” Mark said, “Beats me...” I looked at it and said, “I’ll be right back
sweetie...” Mark said, “Okay babe…I’m gonna meet you in the back by the
curtain, were getting ready for our match right now.” I said, “Okay…” I leaned
over and said, “Kiss.” And pushed my lips out…Mark leaned over and kissed me
and I said, “Oh, I like…Can I have another?” Mark said, “You can have as many
of those as you want those are free…” He leaned over and kissed me again, but
this time grabbed my waist and pulled me closer to him…obviously the kiss was a
little deeper and a lot more passionate…
Brock got really close to us and said, “Oh wow, Mark, what does that taste
like?” We started laughing and Mark said, “Pretty good…” I moved Mark’s hair
behind his ears and said, “How much did that one cost me, cause that was pretty
good and I don’t want to run out of money before the nights up.” Mark said,
“I’ll put it on your tab.” I said, “Okay…I’ll be right back.” Mark winked at me
and smacked my ass as I walked out.
Chapter 18
I walked down to Paul Wight’s dressing room and knocked on the door, Paul said,
“Come.” I walked in and he looked at me and said, “What you back to finish the
job? You know I had to visit a Massage Therapist after yours and Lena’s sneak
attack on me…” I said, “And what…you don’t think you deserved it?” Paul said,
“No, I know I did…I just never realized how mean two small girls could be to a
guy my size.” I said, “One question.” He said, “What’s that?” I held up the
card and said, “Why?” Paul dropped his head and said, “I didn’t realize how
much of an asshole I was being until you pointed it out to me that day, plus
Bess pointed it out to me later when I told her you two jumped me…of course
after she stopped hysterically laughing at me getting my ass kicked by two
women she also said I deserved it..”
I smirked and said, “Smart woman…” Paul said, “Also, it didn’t sink in
fully…everything you said to me…you asked me how many other people do I know
that would lay down their life for their husbands…I know one other, that is
other then you…Bess would…Just like I’m sure Mark would for you and I know I
would for Bess…anyway…nothing set in until I was going down the hall and I saw
you crying…I didn’t know you guys had gotten married…let alone only being
married for only 7 months…when I heard you crying…my heart broke and I couldn’t
imagine what Bess would do if the roles had been reversed and it was Bess …and not
you…” I said, “You know something Paul…you can be awful sweet when you want
to.” Paul said, “Yea, well don’t let it get out; I have a reputation to keep
up.” I walked over and pulled Paul down and kissed his cheek and said, “Don’t
ever make me hurt you again…” I winked at him and we laughed…
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I was never really breathing
My heart was never really
beating
'Till you held me in your arms
And every love that didn't
last
Every second of my past
Simply disappeared into the
dark
And with that first kiss
I felt my life beginning
And the clock just froze
And the world stopped spinning
Now the magic of that moment
Is never ending
You make time stand still
..... And I'm loving every
minute
*****************************
I left and walked down to where the curtain was and Brock, Mark and Lena were
standing there…Mark said, “And just where were you?” I said, “Taking care of
some business.” Mark said, “We’re getting ready to go out, stay out of
trouble.” I said, “You’re kidding right…don’t you know who my husband is…The
Undertaker…the biggest trouble maker in the WWE.” Mark said, “Hey, yea I think
I heard of him…he’s this sexy hot looking guy, who’s married to the most
beautiful woman in the world…” I said, “That’s him…”
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It's a need that never changes
A passion that is ageless
It consumes me like it did
when it was new
You have lead me to a place
Where every day's the same
And I'm always falling more in
love with you
And with that first kiss
I felt my life beginning
And the clock just froze
And the world stopped spinning
Now the magic of that moment
Is never ending
You make time stand still
..... And I'm loving every
minute
*****************************
I smiled as I heard Mark’s music blast through the speakers and the fans went
completely insane…I said, “Have a good match, be careful…” He said, “I will…”
Mark pulled me close to him again and gave me another toe curling kiss and I
said, “How much do I owe now? I don’t want my tab up too high…” Mark smiled and
said, “Don’t worry; you can always use your Mark Callaway Credit Card.” I said,
“Good, I’ll be charging a lot of frequent flyer miles on that bad boy tonight.”
Mark kissed me one last time and said, “I love you Aly.” I said, “I love you too,
Deadman.”
Mark went out and wrestled like he’s never wrestled before…and won the
Heavyweight Championship belt from Brock that night…all was as it should be…
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And with that first kiss
I felt my life beginning
And the clock just froze
And the world stopped spinning
Now the magic of that moment
Is never ending
You make time stand still
..... And I'm loving every
minute
Oh, and I'm loving every minute
Oh, loving you baby
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The End