Chapter 1


“Mark will you hurry your slow ass up...were gonna be late getting to the damn arena...and I wanna watch this video from my niece before I have to get ready for my match.” Glenn bellowed from his hotel room, through the connecting door to his best friend’s hotel room...while banging on it.

All of a suddenly the door swung open and Mark saunters into his best friend’s room with a smug look of contentment on his face...

Glenn rolled his eyes and said, “Oh must’ve been on pussy patrol last have that ‘I got laid’ look on your face...Must’ve been a nice piece of expand your chest any wider and Vince will think you’ve got some kind of fungus infection in your system and send you out for blood work and throw your ass on medical leave...that’s if you haven’t already contracted some nasty STD from the fuckin’ ring rats from pussy patrol.”

Mark gave Glenn the finger and said, “You’re just jealous because you can’t get as much pussy as me.”

Glenn said, “No I choose to have a steady girlfriend and not act like a 35 year old playboy.”

Mark said, “You’re 30...I’m 35.”

Glenn said, “Duh genius, I was talking about you.”

That got Glenn the middle finger salute again from Mark as they walked out of the hotel and to the rental car. When they got to the arena and Glenn popped the video in of his niece and pushed play...

Mark sat down next to him and they watched as an image of a beautiful brunette sitting in a chair smiled the most beautiful smile anyone had ever seen. She was definitely Glenn’s niece because she had the most beautiful blue eyes he’d ever seen...

He watched as she waved and said, “Hi Uncle Glenn...I’ve finally decided to take you up on your offer to come with you on the road...You know I can’t wait I’ll be there in a week...And how long I stay is fully up to you...Mom and Dad say hi...and come home for a visit some time ya big bad machine...(giggle) I know mom doesn’t realize it’s big red machine...but I’ll let her think it until she figures it out for herself...I love ya Uncle Glenn...Later.”

The guys watched as Glenn’s niece waved and blew kisses to the camera as it went to static. Glenn smiled inward and couldn’t wait for his only niece to get there in a week.

Mark looked at Glenn and said, “How old is your niece?”

Glenn looked at Mark and said, “No...Don’t even think about it...she’s 23...and she’s off limits to your pussy patrol man...Besides Genevieve is so not your type.”

Mark said, “Wait, What’s my type?”

Glenn said, “Oh you know...Ring rat......easy......female.”

That earned yet another middle finger salute straight from Mark to Glenn as they started getting ready for their matches for the Pay Per-View. As each man looked forward to Genevieve Jacobs’s arrival...

Both for different reasons.


Chapter 2

- -1 Week Later- -

Mark sat watching Glenn practical pace a hole into the concrete floor...waiting in the airport for Genevieve’s flight to come in. There was something about this whole situation that wasn’t sitting well with Mark...Glenn had made sure he booked quiet rooms a floor above where all the wrestlers were...and said something about Gen being a light sleeper...

Then Glenn made sure the hotels and arenas had plenty of bottled water for her...something about her not drinking soda, juice or mixing medicine with alcohol...something was definitely going on...and he was starting to wander why Glenn was all of a suddenly walking on egg shells and being nervous. Then suddenly they heard a shrieking “UNCLE GLENN!” Come from the terminal gate...Their heads popped up as a Very tall Very thin brunette came running over and Glenn scooped her up in his arms...Lifting her off the ground with a massive bear hug.

Once back on the ground, I blew my hair up and out of my face and smiled and said, “Its sooooo great to see you Uncle Glenn. I’ve missed you so much.” I couldn’t help but hug him again...I felt him pat my back and he said, “I know kiddo...I haven’t seen you in 5 years...what have you been up to besides school?” I said, “Nothing really...Just too busy living to do anything else.”

A gruff throated cleared itself and Glenn turned and said, “I’m sorry Gen sweetie...Where are my manors...Genevieve Jacobs I would like for you to meet my best friend Mark Callaway.” Mark looked down at the gorgeous brunette as she held out her tiny hand and he shook it...Her hand was like ice.

His huge hand swallowed up my small was warm. I smirked and said, “You’re the Undertaker.”

Mark looked at Uncle Glenn and said, “You a fan?” I said, “How could I not...Ever since you and Uncle Glenn became the brothers of destruction...hell even before 98 when you and Uncle Glenn went at it at WrestleMania and then again at Unforgiven...I watched some of things you guys did and was like No fuckin’ way man...Those had to of been my favorite matches...they were so awesome.” Mark said, “How tall are you exactly?” I smiled and said, “5’10”...but Uncle Glenn said I need to gain weight...I’m only 125 pounds...” Uncle Glenn said, “You do need to gain weight.”

We walked up to the luggage conveyer belt and Uncle Glenn said, “Let me guess, the red suitcase and bag.” I laughed and said, “Of know me and my red.” He rolled his eyes and said, “How could I forget...Every time I send you a box of t-shirts you pick through and take the red ones and send me the black ones back.” I said, “I only own a handful of black shirts...a few Undertaker and a few Triple H and one Bautista.” Glenn said, “Bautista and Triple H? They are supposed to be the enemies.” I said, “Sorry Uncle Glenn...I’m loyal to family first and when they’re not wrestling you...then I cheer for them.” Glenn looked down and glared and the said, “Fine...But they better be the only ones you cheer for.” I laughed and said, “For now...yes.”

We got to the hotel and Uncle Glenn took me up to the room he’d gotten for me...and then wrote down what room him and Mark were sharing and gave me a spare card key for it...incase I needed it. I pushed the huge sliding door open and walked out onto the balcony...and was looking around at the city...Chicago was was a nice warm day...there was a slight breeze cause we were so high up. I felt something go around me and looked down and Uncle Glenn had wrapped my hooded zip up sweat shirt around me. I pulled my arms through and said, “I love it already.”

Chapter 3

As they stood on the balcony, Glenn looked down at his niece and knew he was tired already from just the 5 hour flight...he smoothed her hair over her head and said, “Why don’t you go lay down for a nap...we’ve got 5 hours before we have to be at the arena. How have you been feeling?” She said, “I have my good days and I have my bad...” Glenn said, “Yea...but how are YOU feeling?”

I said, “I’m sick...I don’t know how to feel...My doctor said this would be a good idea...cause there’s no stress involved...and I gave him your schedule and he set up appointments for my treatment at the centers in the towns we would be in every 2 weeks. Other then that...I been too busy living to worry about anything else.” Uncle Glenn kissed the top of my head and said, “So we’ll keep it to ourselves.”

I said, “Of course...I don’t want anyone acting funny around me...I want everyone to be normal...but then again what’s normal with you guys.” Uncle Glenn chuckled and said, “True little bit...Very true. Go lay down...I’ll call ya an hour before were ready to go to the arena.”

I nodded and locked the door after Uncle Glenn left...I felt so warn out and tired...I immediately went to the bed and laid down and laid my cell phone on the bed next to me as I drifted off to sleep.

A low chirping noise and a vibrating sensation woke me...Closed eyed, I slowly felt around the bed...trying to find the damn thing that was making that noise...I suddenly realized, I must’ve rolled over on my cell phone when I fell asleep, cause it was vibrating against my stomach...My hand slide between me and the bed...I wasn’t about to move, I was too comfortable...I pulled my cell phone out from underneath me...and flipped it open and hit the button.

Glenn was waiting for Gen to answer her phone...he knew it took a lot to wake her up...he would of called the hotel phone but they were so loud he didn’t want her to have a heart attack waking up to that noisy ass thing...Finally a groggy voice said, “Yes?” Glenn chuckled and said, “Genevieve, are you awake?”

She said, “I am now Uncle Glenn...Tell me something...did you call to wake me up...or call to make sure I was awake already...cause rest assured I can tell you, I was sleeping until you woke me up.” Glenn laughed again and said, “Little Bit...we’ve for 30 minutes to get to the arena...Wake yourself up and meet us in the lobby.” She said, “Yes master.” And hung up.

Glenn was nearly pissing his pants laughing, when Mark walked out of the bed room and said, “You wake her up?” Glenn laughed harder and said, “Yea...she called me master...I told her we’d meet her in the lobby.” Mark said, “Well let’s get a move on us master pain in the ass.” Glenn gave Mark the finger as they grabbed their bags and headed down to the lobby.

I got up and splashed cold water on my face and woke myself up...So with my jeans, black steel toed boots and red “Pain Turns Me On” Tank top on the front and Kane across the back...I pulled my hair up into a ponytail and grabbed my cell phone and started for the lobby.

Glenn looked up and saw his niece walking towards then with his famous “Pain turns me on” tank top...Glenn cringed.

I laughed at the face Uncle Glenn made and said, “Hey, you said it not me.” Uncle Glenn laughed hard and said, “You’re such a brat ya know that?” I nodded and said, “Of course I do...” I pointed to the shirt and said, “But hey...what ever floats your boat Uncle Glenn.” He laughed and said, “Okay smart ass...let’s go.”

We walked out to the rental and took off for the arena.


Chapter 4


- -2 Weeks Later- -

I was walking around back stage looking for Uncle Glenn.

I finally ran into Trish Stratus...and she said, “Hey Gen...Are you looking for your Uncle?” I smiled and said, “Was it that obvious?” She laughed and said, “Yup...He’s down in the ring honey, going over moves for his match later tonight with Mark and the Hardy’s.” I took off and yelled a thank you back to her.

I walked down the metal ramp to the ring as I watched Uncle Glenn and Mark move around the ring with the two guys from a much smaller tag team...being carefully not to really hurt them, like always. Both Uncle Glenn and Mark had their long hair pulled back into a low tail. I said, “KICK HIS ASS UNCLE GLENN!” Uncle Glenn looked up and forgot Jeff Hardy was going to sweep his legs...and he so wasn’t prepared for the bump...He hit the matt with a loud THUD!

I covered my mouth and giggled...

Glenn sat up with a groan and held the back of his head...Oh yea, that was definitely gonna leave a mark. Glenn scowled at Mark who was laughing his ass off cause he lost concentration long enough to be brought down by someone who weighted 200lbs less then him. Mark couldn’t help but laugh harder.

Glenn slid out of the ring and as Genevieve walked up and smiled and said, “Sorry Uncle Glenn.”

Uncle Glenn scowled at me and said, “Any particular reason why you’re down here?” I smiled and said, “I came to get your rental car keys...I’ve got that shopping appointment in 45 minutes...and I don’t wanna be late.”

Glenn fully understood the code his niece was talking in...She had an appointment at the treatment center...He handed over the keys and said, “You want some help coming back or no?” She smiled her beautiful smiled and said, “Nope...I’ll be fine.” Glenn leaned down and kissed the top of her head and watched as she jogged up the ramp and left.

After my treatment...I went through all the nausea and puking like always...I hated chemotherapy...but what ever made me better...I wasn’t going to object taking. A couple of hours later, I decided I needed to swim a little...for some reason, swimming helped with the nauseas ness. I pulled on my black crocheted bikini bottoms that were boy-legged shorts. And the crocheted tank top that went with it. I padded down to the pool barefoot and was soon swimming through the pool and feeling my nausea leaving me...THANK GOD.

As I was ringing out my hair and walked over to the steps...Mark walked through the pool doors, in swim trunks and noting else...His body was amazing...tattoos covering both his arms...long auburn hair pulled back...and his best feature...other then his 6pak stomach and muscles to die for every where...were his piercing emerald green eyes...I looked at him and when he smirked at me...I knew he saw me checking out his body...well...who the hell wouldn’t?

I blushed from head to toe as Mark walked down into the pool and said, “Don’t get shy on me darlin’...You’re not the first girl who stopped in the middle of what she was doing to study me.” I blushed even more furiously. I said, “I wasn’t studying you...I was simply admiring your ink work...” Mark said, “Yea...that’s why your 16 shades of red right now.”

Mark watched as the water dripped off Genevieve’s body...he couldn’t help but feel himself instantly harden...he felt his cock switch against his well muscled thigh and groaned inwardly...he wouldn’t be getting out of the pool anytime least not with the raging hard on he had now...that didn’t wanna seem to quit growing...All of a sudden he couldn’t help himself...

I started to walk up the concrete steps, when I felt a hand on my arm...I turned and was met by the most beautiful green eyes I’d ever seen...and then seemed to be getting darker by the minute. Mark pulled me close to his body and I could feel his erection pressed against my thigh...I didn’t make any attempt to let him know I felt it...he knew I felt it.

His hand slid under my chin and lifted my head as his lips captured mine. His tongue slid into my mouth and caressed every inch of my warm wet mouth...I couldn’t help but let a small moan escape my mouth and into his...He knew I was enjoying it and deepened the kiss. I pulled away and stared deep into his eyes as I touched my lips that had begun to swell a little, because they weren’t used to being touched that way.

Mark had to have this girl...she was beautiful, gorgeous, intelligent...she was more mature for her age then most 23 year olds her age. He watched as she backed away and said, “Good night Mark.” Mark smirked and said, “Night darlin’.” And watched as she wrapped the towel around herself and left. He’d be sure to check on her tomorrow, make sure he didn’t scare her.


Chapter 5

The next morning I was woke up out of a dead sleep when someone decided to use my hotel door as a damn drum...and started beating on it...

I slid from bed and stumbled over to the door...I was feeling the after effects of the chemo from the day before...I was really tired and could feel myself being weak.

I swung the door open and there was Mark in his ever so fine assed black jeans, boots, and black sleeveless button down denim shirt...his hair pulled back into a low tail and a smirk playing on his lips...until he looked down and saw me...

Mark grabbed Gen’s shoulder and said, “Are you feeling ok?”

She looked up at him and said, “No...I’m tired...and Nausea...I think I’m getting the flu...I just want to go back to bed.”

Mark couldn’t believe the girl he was seeing in front of him was the same one who turned him on so much the night before...she was extremely pale and had dark circles around her eyes...

His heart went out to her as he watched as she tried to make her way back to the bed...he walked up and carefully scoped her small framed body up into his arms...God she was light...almost as light as a fuckin’ wander Glenn was bitchin’ for her to gain some weight.

Mark carried her into the bed room and laid her back in bed...making sure to cover her he left the bed room pulling the door closed...he pulled his cell phone out of his pocket and called Glenn.

I was laying in bed ready to fall back asleep, when I felt the bed dip...I opened my eyes and saw Uncle Glenn...he looked at me with concern and felt my forehead...

I said, “I’ll be fine Uncle Glenn...I just want some sleep.”

Uncle Glenn leaned over and kissed her head and said, “I’m going to have Mark stay with you, I’ve got 3 different autograph appearance sessions today and a photo shoot later...I won’t be back until late tonight.”

I nodded and watched as Uncle Glenn left and pulled Mark aside and told him the same thing he’d said to me.

Mark locked the door behind Glenn and walked back in and laid on top of the covers next to Genevieve...she looked deathly ill, but he couldn’t leave her side.

Mark reached out and stroked her cheek with the back of his hand. Her soft blue eyes opened and stared into his emerald green orbs.

I smiled weakly and said, “Thanks for staying with me...I’m sure you’ve got more important things you’d rather be doing on a day off...rather the baby sitting...but I appreciate you staying with me.”

Mark said, “Don’t worry about it...I’d rather be here with a beautiful woman, then doing something else any time.”

I fell asleep and Mark had fallen asleep next to me also.

Chapter 6
**SMUT Warning**

A few hours later, and it was dark in the room but not outside yet...I knew Uncle Glenn wasn’t coming back for another few million hours...I looked over and Mark was sound asleep...I stifled a giggle...I knew I was finally feeling better, I was hardly tired any more...and I had more energy.

Mark’s light snores filed the room and it was a heavenly sound…of course the appearance of him was heavenly too…his wild mane was spread out on the pillow…he was laying on his side facing me. I laid on my side facing him, just watching him sleep.

His long eyelashes fanned along the top of his cheeks, he looked so peaceful. I leaned over and softly brushed my lips against his. His eyes fluttered open and I half smiled and said, “Hi.” Mark said, “Hi yourself darlin’...You’ve got more color in your feeling better?” I nodded and said, “I’m just achy now.” Mark smirked and said, “Where are you aching the most?” I took his hand and touched his fingertips to my lips and said, “Here.” Mark leaned over and kissed my lips, and said, “Anywhere else?”

I put his hand on one breast and then the other and said, “Here.” Mark leaned down a little and pulled the front of my tank top down and slowly kissed around my nipples and then took each one into his mouth and sucked with a little pressure. I let a small moan escape my mouth. He pulled my top back up and came up kissed my lips again and said, “Is that it?” I slowly shook my head no. Mark said, “Okay…show me.”

I moved around and laid on my back and moved my body as close to Mark as possible, his hand was resting on my stomach. His other hand was lazily pushing my hair off my forehead; he leaned down and kissed my forehead. I took his hand that was resting on my stomach and pulled the hem of my panties up and slid Mark’s hand down the front of my panties, his hand stopped right on my mound and he said, “There?” I nodded yes.

Mark’s long middle finger slid up my slit and he said, “Well, we can’t have that sweet pussy aching to be touched baby…Spread those beautiful thighs and I’ll personally handle that right now.” I bent my knees and spread my legs like he asked me…he captured my lips in a kiss, and I felt him slide his finger deep inside of my core…

I couldn’t help but moan into Mark’s mouth from the pleasure I was feeling from him. Mark let his tongue caress every part of my mouth and then he tongue found mine as he sucked it into his mouth…I could feel Mark’s finger sliding in and out of me at a fast pace…Mark said, “You wanna cum for me baby.” I said, “No.” Mark said, “Oh really…why not?” I slid my hand down to the front of his jeans and his erection was pretty present…I slowly stroked his erection and Mark grunted a little and he leaned down and kissed my ear and then in a low husky voice said, “You want me to make you cum with my cock baby?”

Mark didn’t miss the full body shiver that ripped through me when he said that word; he’d know it would make me insane. I nodded and Mark said, “What do you say?” I was writhing under his torturous administrations and arched up and said, “Please.” Mark kissed my lips and said, “That’s my good girl.” Mark got up and was sitting on his knees between my thighs…he grabbed the hem of my tank top and discarded it, and then grabbed the hem of my panties and I lifted my hips while he pulled my panties off and threw them in the collecting pile of clothes on the floor next to the bed.

Mark had undone his jeans and slid then over his hips and positioned himself between my thighs and said, “You ready baby.” I bit my bottom lips and nodded. Mark leaned down and kissed my lips gently as he slowly entered me…my eyes practically rolled into the back of my head…yup this was torture…

Mark growled “Christ, Gen you’re so tight.” I moaned out, “You feel so good inside of me.” Mark kept a steady pace, until I brought his ear to my mouth and tongued his ear and said, “Faster please.” Mark raised his eyebrow and said, “Well I ain’t one to say no.” Mark started thrusted faster and harder into me with every stroke…

Mark said, “Feel good?” I said, “Mmm…God yes.”

Mark pulled my knees up and slid his hands to the back of my thighs and pulled my thighs further apart and started thrusting deeper into me…I didn’t think he could go any deeper, but he proved me wrong…Mark said, “Do you know how much it turns me on to see your pussy taking all of my cock?…it looks really beautiful…like you.” Mark felt me shiver under his body…he knew the dirty talk was going to make me go over the edge…Mark leaned down and said, “C’mon, Let your pussy cum for my cock…”

That pretty much did it for me…Mark could feel my walls starting to clamp down on him and was milking him…he waited and right when I started Moaning and said, “Mmm God Mark, I’m cumming.” Practically screaming out my release…Mark growled and thrusted one last time and I felt his seed explode inside of me as my cum covered him, and his cum filled me.

Mark gently pulled out of me and laid next to me, and pulled me to him and he said, “Sleep…we’re both tired.” I leaned up and kissed his lips as I laid my head on his chest and fell asleep with him…I felt his arm tighten around me and he kissed the top of my head as he dozed off too.


Chapter 7
**SMUT Warning**

I woke up an hour later, with my face against a warm chest…I looked down and could see the BSK Pride tattoo…and smiled a little…I moved down and was pressing feather light kisses around his stomach and 6-pak and also around his tattoo…and was tracing his tattoo with the tip of my tongue and fingertips…

A low rumbling from the chest attached to the stomach said, “If you are wanting to play, I had better go to the bathroom first.” I said, “That’s probably a good idea…because we aren’t leaving this room anytime soon.” Laughter rumbled from Mark’s chest as he got up and stride into the bathroom in all his naked glory.

I stretched and rolled over and onto my other side…Mark came out of the bathroom and crawled in bed behind me, his erection pressed tightly against my butt…Mark pulled me back against him and was kissing my neck, shoulders, while his hands were busy making my nipples hard and caressing my breasts…I was letting out some ferias moans.

One of his hands left my breasts and slid down my stomach and rested against my mound…Mark was kissing by my ear and said, “Let’s check and see if your ready for want to?”

I was writhing under this man’s touch and said, “Mmm please.” Mark continued the assault on my neck and shoulders with his tongue and lips as I felt him slide his finger down my slit and into me…once inside he moved around a little bit and said, “Oh yea, that sweet little pussy of yours is so ready for me…”

I swallowed hard…any more dirty talk on his part and it was going to be over, before we even got started on the good stuff…

Mark got up on his knees and pulled me up onto my hands and knees…and said, “Don’t move.” Mark pushed my thighs further apart and slid his erection into my dripping core…

Mark said, “God damn girl, you’re tight from every angle…” I was going to laugh…but I was so lost in my own ecstasy…Mark gripped my hips and started thrusting in and out of me.

Mark gripped my thighs and thrusted his erection even deeper into my soaking wet center…He started thrusting into me like a mad man…his fingers were digging into my hips, I balanced myself on my knees and grabbed his hands with mine and slowly ran them up my body and around my waist…

Mark leaned over my back tight against his chest and he never stopped thrusting into me…he was kissing my neck and along my spine…at the pace we were going it didn’t take long for my orgasm to rack through my body…

As soon as Mark felt me cum, it triggered his…he growled loud as he exploded into my body…he rode out our orgasms…and hit the bed like a ton of bricks…

As Mark watched Gen falling asleep again...he could have kicked himself...he had broken his first pussy patrol rule...Never stay long enough to have sex with the same female twice. Mark waited until he noticed her lulled breathing, and slowly slinked out of bed and fixed his jeans.

As he was walking out of the room Glenn walked up and said, “How’s Gen feeling?” Mark said, “Better, but she just fell back asleep...I’m going to head to my room for a shower and then I’m hitting the bar...I need some serious no stings attached fuckin’ tonight.”

Glenn chuckled and said, “You’ll never change long enough to get married.” Mark said, “What for? There’s too much free pussy out there to be had, and I don’t have to say I love you or hand them my bank account to get them to have sex with me.”

Glenn chuckled again and said, “True...Very true...But you never know Mark, someday, you’re gonna want a woman, you can love until you die...and when she comes to you and tells you she’s having your’ll tie strings around you guys so you never lose her.”

Mark shrugged off what Glenn had said and walked off down the hall to get ready for his night of pussy patrol.

Chapter 8

The following morning, I woke up to an empty bed...I figured Mark would leave cause I know he wouldn’t want Uncle Glenn to see us the way we were. I got up feeling more alive and refreshed then I had since I’d started the chemotherapy for my bone marrow cancer.

I went in and took a shower and stepped out...I dried off and looked at myself in the mirror...I looked too skinny, but I knew I’d gained a few pounds since being on the road with Uncle Glenn and Mark, those guys were bottomless pits and every time they ate...they would make me eat...In a way it was making me healthier...hopefully.

I dressed in my jeans, white tank top and white steel toed boots, and left my hair down and straight...I was about to order breakfast from room service when there was a knock on the door...I thought it could be Mark, but I opened it and came face to face with Uncle Glenn.

I said, “Oh Hi Uncle Glenn.” He quirked an eye brow and said, “Was you expecting someone else?” I smiled and said, “Ya never know...I could have been waiting for a booty call.” Uncle Glenn grabbed his chest and said, “Oh my heart...I can’t believe what my ears just heard. Genevieve Marie Jacobs...I don’t wanna know anything about your personal intimate life...with anyone I might work with or know.”

I said, “Ohhhh...So you don’t wanna know, that last night I had sex with...” And before I could finish, tight lips and bug eyes Uncle Glenn pointed at me...I wasn’t going to say it...but just his reaction was enough for me to lean against the door and thrown into a fit of giggles.

I said, “I was only kidding Uncle Glenn...So what bring you here?” He said, “I was going to see if you and Mark wanted to go get some breakfast.” I said, “Oooo good idea...I’m starving.” Glenn said, “Good, Be a trooper and go wake Mark lazy ass up...I’m going to check the weather,” I smiled and said, “Take a load off...I’ll be right back.”

I walked off down the hall way...and as I turned the corner, I walked past a small hotel guest laundry room for guests who had clothes they needed cleaned but wanted to do it themselves...I heard some deep ass moaning and groaning from a man and woman and giggled a little...I knew what that couple was up too...

I couldn’t help but think back to the night before when Mark had been so gentle and caring towards me...I’d decided to tell him about me being sick...I’d grown closer to him since I’d been there and last night just helped me confirm the feelings I was having for him...and the way he made me feel I hope it was confirming to me he felt the same way.

I knocked on Mark’s door and he never answered, I figured he was either an extremely heavy sleeper, or he’d gone for the day already. I walked back past the laundry room and was about to go around the corner when I heard two female voices moan the name Mark...

Obviously curiosity got the better of me...I walked into the room quietly...I looked over and there was two girls sitting on a washer and dryer, both had their skirts up around their waists, and as Mark was screwing one...he had his fingers in the other one practically up to his elbow...My hand went over my mouth as 3 of them climaxed...

I backed out of the laundry room and was composing myself...I got back to my room and told Uncle Glenn I wasn’t feeling good again and that I’d see him later in the lobby when we were to head for the airport and to the next town.

Glenn thought Gen looked upset about something, but he couldn’t imagine what it was. He left her a note to call him later, because she’d disappeared back into her bedroom and closed the door...he thought he heard her crying...but didn’t want to push. Glenn walked down the hallway and saw Mark saying by two ladies, who were obviously the latest victims of the pussy patrol...when he saw Mark adjust the crotch of his jeans, he knew that’s exactly what had just happened.

Mark had a smirked playing on his face as he walked up to Glenn and said, “What’ca doing buddy?” Glenn said, “Watching that big fat sexually transmitted disease flow through your body...other then that was wondering if the Texas Ladies man wanted to go for breakfast...I sent Gen after you but she came back and had gotten sick again.”

Mark cringed inwardly and said, “Let’s go get some grub...I’m famished.” Glenn said, “Two in one night? No wonder you’re starving.” Mark smirked and said, “ was 4...I had two more in my room before them...I tacked them onto the pussy patrol list in the laundry room.” Glenn said, “Remind me to wait to wash my underwear until we get to the next hotel.” Mark gave Glenn the finger as they both laughed and left to eat breakfast.

Neither realizing Genevieve had heard the whole conversation.

Chapter 9

- -1 Month Later- -

I’d been trying to have a good time, but with as much time as I spent with Uncle Glenn, he spent that much more time with me and always had Mark with him. I kept cursing myself every time I’d thought about letting myself get stupidly involved with Mark that one night...and then for me to have over heard after me he had 4 other girls...

Remembering me seeing him screwing those two girls always made me nausea.

I was so stupid...Every time I saw Mark and that cocky smirk on his face I just wanted to punch his lights out...knock his teeth down his throat and then cut off and mail his penis to his home address so it would be waiting there for him when he got home.

I realized I was stupid enough to think he actually cared, that was my bad...but...but...oh who cares...I know I fucked up...I had lost more weight from the chemotherapy and cancer.

I’d just gotten back from another treatment, and decided to stay and watch the Matches on Raw...I walked into Mark and Uncle Glenn’s dressing room and sat on the couch with my knees pulled to my chest...I could feel the chemo running through my entire system...It wouldn’t be long before I’d have to go to the bathroom.

I don’t think I’d spoken more then 5 words to Mark when Uncle Glenn wasn’t around...and when he was around....the most I said was hi, bye and answered yes and no questions.

Uncle Glenn was already out getting ready for his match stretching and warming up. Mark walked out of the bathroom after just finishing getting ready for his match and said, “Are you ever going to talk to me again?” I rolled my eyes and said, “Wow it speaks.” Mark said, “You’re one to talk...the only thing I’ve gotten from you is yes’s and no’s for the last 4 weeks...what’s your problem?”

I moved around and said, “Oh I’m sorry, I didn’t realize I had to give my full attention to the disease king.” Mark furrowed his brow and said, “What?” I said, “You’re a pussy hurricane Mark...Nothing matters to you in life but seeing how much pussy you can get from dumb ass ring ratted sluts who throw themselves at you on a nightly basis...and you totally make me sick.”

Mark said, “Pussy hurricane...I call it pussy patrol...” I said, “ would...but in your case it would be hurricane.” Mark said, “What the hell is that supposed to mean?”

I stood up...feeling light headed and pissed off and said, “It means, that you can’t go around running all over people Mark...I realize that most of those stupid ring rats are dumb enough to enjoy you fucking them and leaving them...but have you ever just stopped to think about the ones that it hurts...most girls that like every thing about you, not just your dick and not just the Undertaker...Life is not about keeping track about how much pussy you do or don’t get...Life should be more important to you and every one else then that...because one minute your life is full and beautiful, and the next it’s filled with hurt, pain and heartache from shit you have no control over.”

Chapter 10


Mark said, “FINE! If I think with my dick then put your mouth where my brain is.”

I said, “See that’s the problem with think because you think with your dick that that’s where your brain is...but you’re wrong...your brain up your ass, with your head. You had sex with me twice that night...I figured you knew how I felt about you...maybe that was just stupid of me...because I’ve never really been in love...people have always treated me I was made of glass...but you didn’ treated me like a regular human least for a few hours.”

I leaned against the couch bracing myself so I wouldn’t fall over...and continued, “Until I walked in and saw you screwing those 2 girls in that laundry room 4 weeks ago...and then heard you talking with Uncle Glenn that you’d had 2 more before them.”

I started walking towards the bathroom and said, “One of these days you’re going to fall for know after you’ve grown up a little and when you’re tired of screwing girls who want Undertaker...and find a woman who wants Mark and Mark only...and you won’t be able to stop yourself from loving that person with every thing you have left in your heart...and she’s going to treat you the way you treat shit...You’re going to be so head over heels in love with her and she’s gonna walk away and you screwing her was like screwing anyone else.”

I could see the anger in Mark’s face. Mark said, “So all these stupid ring rats as you put it...Should I add you to the list...cause you was stupid enough to let me fuck you not once but twice...”

I said, “For the first time in 5 years I was truly happy since I’d been on the road with my uncle...meeting you and getting to know you...and then you kissed me in the pool and I’ll admit it...I melted...I totally melted right there for you...But there’s a difference between me and them Mark...They still have a chance to make it to menopause...I probably won’t make it to my 24th birthday.”

I walked into the huge bathroom and picked a stall to go in and closed and locked the door and emptied my stomach a few times...

Mark having just realized what Gen said about not making it to her 24th birthday walked into the bathroom and heard her throwing up...He leaned against the wall and when she walked out she was paler then usual...Mark said, “Don’t tell me you’ve got the flu again.”

I walked over and rinsed my mouth out and leaned against the sink for support...I said, “Mark...I never had the flu. I am sick...” Mark said, “Being sick and having the flu is the same thing.” I said, “No in my case Mark...I have cancer.” Mark said, “You’re a little under weight, but your too healthy to have cancer.” I said, “Why do you think I’m under weight? It’s from the chemo, and puking and not getting enough sleep...I have bone marrow cancer.”

Mark shook his head no and said, “No...You just want me to feel sorry for you...because I treated you like a ring every other woman I came across in my life.”

I started to leave the dressing room to go back to the hotel and lay down, and I stopped and looked at Mark and said, “Yea...well how would you feel about a woman who not only has cancer...but is also pregnant from you?”

The door closed behind Gen as she left the dressing room...and Mark was left to stare at a big empty room.


Chapter 11

Mark finally was brought back to his senses and he stalked down to the gorilla pit ad waited for Glenn to walk back through the curtains...When he finally did, he grabbed him and pulled him down the hall and said, “Me and you need to have a talk right now.”

Glenn totally unaware of why he was being drug anywhere by his best friend just decided to said, “Ok.” In an unsure voice.

They got into their dressing room and Mark closed the door and said, “Glenn, do you have something you’d like to tell me about Genevieve? She’s been sick the whole time she’s been on the fuckin’ tour and she just left again because she was sick again...What the fuck is going on with her?”

Glenn swallowed hard he knew he had to tell Mark the truth. He cleared his throat and said, “Genevieve has bone marrow cancer...she’s been fighting it since she was 18...she started to go into remission 6 months ago, but it came back...they are trying to fight it with double strengths of chemotherapy...that’s why she’s been so sick...She wanted to get away from her home, she had cabin fever...That’s why I suggested she come on the road with me...but she’s been receiving her treatments while with us.”

Mark kicked over a trash can and said, “Why didn’t you fuckin’ tell me? I’m your best friend...and you couldn’t find 3 seconds to tell me that your fuckin’ niece has a disease that could potentially kill her?”

Glenn said, “It was Gen’s idea...she didn’t want anyone knowing...she wanted them to treat her like a human instead of some fragile cancer fighter...When people find out about her being sick, they act like she’s made of glass...She’s been so happy on the road with’s her choice to tell people, not mine.”

Mark said, “Well...How about can go out there and do my match, and I’m going to go talk to Gen, I have something to discuss with her.” Glenn hung his head and said, “Fine.” Glenn jumped 10 feet in the air as Mark walked out of the dressing room and slammed the door shut behind him...He listened as Mark revved up his Harley and took off.

I was lying across the bed, trying to calm my nerves on the bomb I had just dropped to God’s gift to sexually transmitted disease. I had a big decision to make...I rubbing my lower stomach and couldn’t help but cry...I knew what had to be done. I was pulled from my thoughts at someone knocking on my hotel room door.

I walked over and opened the door and was greeted by Mark who stalked past me and said, “Close the door.” I pushed the door closed and said, “Something I can help you with?” Mark said, “I want to make sure this baby is mine first before I go putting any money out for child support.”

I stifled a laugh and said, “I’m sorry, but do you seem to think you’ve got a say in the matter?” Mark said, “If it’s my kid then yes.” I said, “Well...first of all even if I was keeping the baby, I would NEVER take money from you, because you don’t even sound like the type of person who wants to be a father...and second You have no say.”

Mark put his hands on his hips and could feel his temper rising and said, “What do you mean you’re not keeping the baby...what you’re going to have an abortion?” Gen looked at him like he was stupid...she said, “Okay hello...did you not hear me tell you I had cancer and I’m getting chemo on a 2 week basis.”

Mark said, “Yes...what about it?”

I said, “Damn it Mark...I can’t be pregnant and get chemo could effect the baby...and if I’m having a baby, then that means I’d want a healthy baby, but I want to be healthy too...and I’m not healthy right now. If I have this baby, I would have to drop my chemo treatments, which would mean the cancer would get worse and I could die...And I’m not gambling my life for you and a baby you don’t even want.”

Mark just stood there.

I said, “Because at this point you’re not worth it.”

Chapter 12

I walked into the bathroom and was washing my face, when Mark walked into the bathroom; he watched me and said, “You’re still mad about me leaving you after having sex with you twice.”

I said, “Mark if I was still mad at you about that, I wouldn’t have even told you I was pregnant, I would of just had the abortion, and then told you about it afterwards...”

Mark looked at me with his mouth hanging open...

I said, “See I can be just as heartless and unfeeling as you too...though for me it’s harder...because I’m at a point in my life that if I was healthy...I would LOVE to have a baby...but I can’t do it right now...I’m not compromising me life...and I’m not compromising the babies life.”

Mark said, “So you’re just gonna kill our baby before it has a chance to live?”

I couldn’t help but have tears slide down my cheeks and looked at Mark...I couldn’t take it anymore...


Mark couldn’t believe Genevieve was going off like that, she was hysterical...Mark grabbed her upper arms to try and hold her still. Mark couldn’t believe the shit he’d put her through...he really was an asshole.

I jerked away from him and he said, “Calm down you’re going to hurt yourself.” I said, “FUCK OFF MARK.” I walked over and fell to my knees and leaned against the bed and cried...

I said, “My God Mark, don’t you understand...I’m going to die...There is no way I could live through a pregnancy...I wouldn’t make it 3 months without chemo...and the chemo is so strong it would either kill the baby or it would be born unhealthy...I’m not doing it to me or my unborn child...I refuse to...Chances are I won’t make it to my 24th birthday...but doctors have been saying that to me since I was 20...I tried finding a marrow donor match...but nothing works.”

Mark walked over and knelt down next to her and pulled her small frame into his arms...he felt her body raked with sobs against his...The truth was...Mark was in love with her...but he didn’t want to admit it to himself...Hell he refused to admit it to anyone...which is why he kept trying to sleep with other women to get Gen out of his mind. He knew he was in love with her the first time she stepped off that plane.

Mark kissed the top of my head and I looked up at him and he had a few stray tears sliding down his cheeks...but he whipped them away and stood up...he said, “When you’re ready to have the abortion...I want to be there with you.” I stood up and said, “Why would you want to be there...I don’t even want to be there.”

Mark said, “I’m taking some time off from work, I’ll be back in 2 weeks...can you wait that long.” I said, “I don’t know...I’ve got a chemo treatment in two weeks...” Mark said, “I know...Get the treatment...You do what you have to, to stay alive.” Mark kissed the top of my head and I watched as he left...

Nothing more was said. What could be said?


Chapter 13


- -2 Weeks Later- -

Mark walked in the arena...Every thing was quit around the back...Which was unusual...but then again...if Vince was backstage, most of the guys kept it down as to not annoy him or give him a headache.

Mark into his and Glenn’s dressing room...he couldn’t wait to see Gen and let her know he was going to stand by her side and help her through the cancer...As he walked in he noticed the whole roster was standing in his room...watching Mark moved closer....he saw Glenn kneeling next to a body...

It was Genevieve’s body.

Glenn had huge tears coming down his cheeks...Mark got closer and saw that Gen’s eyes were closed and her lips were completely blue and her face pale...Mark saw Gen’s arm hanging over the side of the couch, next to a few bottles of what he figured were her medications for her cancer treatment...all had 100 pills in them...

All were empty.

Glenn sobbed for the loss of his niece as Mark knelt down next to him, and he handed over the letter as Mark began to read it.

I'm 15 for a moment
Caught in between 10 and 20
And I'm just dreaming
Counting the ways to where you are

I'm 22 for a moment
She feels better than ever
And we're on fire
Making our way back from Mars

15 there's still time for you
Time to buy and time to lose
15, there's never a wish better than this
When you only got 100 years to live

Dear Uncle Glenn & Mark,

All I heard was...I’m sorry Genevieve...there’s nothing we can do to stop the cancer from spreading and without a marrow match...nothing can be done...your body stopped responding to the chemo...we even tried radiation...but it made you violently we scrapped that idea.

I spaced out as I listened to my doctor telling me there was nothing that could be done for me anymore...the cancer was spreading and at a faster rate, since my body stopped responding to the chemo....

2 weeks ago I found out I was pregnant...they said it could be from the I had the baby aborted before Mark could get back...but still nothing has stopped the cancer from spreading. The doctor said it wasn’t the was just my body.

I'm 33 for a moment
Still the man, but you see I'm a they
A kid on the way
A family on my mind

I'm 45 for a moment
The sea is high
And I'm heading into a crisis
Chasing the years of my life

15 there's still time for you
Time to buy, Time to lose yourself
Within a morning star

15 I'm all right with you
15, there's never a wish better than this
When you only got 100 years to live

I figure at least this way I get to die the way I pain, not stuck in some hospital bed...and in an arena....where I loved watching my uncle wrestle when I was growing up.

Uncle Glenn, you’ve always been there for always told me you loved me...and for that I’ll always be truly grateful...

Mark I know you loved me without saying it in so many words...I loved you too...but I didn’t want you to see me suffering...

Please guys remember you’ll always have my love and support no matter what....obviously a little further away then expected...but still there in your hearts none the less...

I once read this poem somewhere...So I want you to read it and remember I’ll always love you both so much....both for different reasons...


Good-bye for now my sweets
Although we must part
You are always in my heart
I love you so of this never fear
Even if at night me you do not hear
An angel will protect you when I’m not there
She will keep you safe and tell you that I still care

Half time goes by
Suddenly you’re wise
Another blink of an eye
67 is gone
The sun is getting high
We're moving on...

I'm 99 for a moment
Dying for just another moment
And I'm just dreaming
Counting the ways to where you are

15 there's still time for you
22 I feel her too
33 you’re on your way
Every day's a new day...

15 there's still time for you
Time to buy and time to choose
Hey 15, there's never a wish better than this
When you only got 100 years to live

The End