Back to Mark

"It's ok. I'm sure it's fine. I mean sure it only took Amy saying it 6 times to turn you from a red blooded man into a straight girl. Albeit one with a low level attraction. That woman only made it 5 and you know 5 is less than 6 so I'm sure it's fine. I mean I still feel the same looking at my self as I did a minute ago so it won't be a problem." She said to herself as she emerged from the bathroom.

"Oh excuse me miss!" Someone said bumping in to her as she exited the door.

"Oh no problem I wasn't......" She trailed off looking at the person that bumped into her. The MAN. That bumped into her. "Fuck this might be a problem." She whispered to herself looking after him. He had perfect arms that looked so strong she just wanted him to..... "No stop!" She interrupted herself looking over the crowd trying to find Mark, but everywhere she looked all she got distracted by handsome men. The perfect jawline, broad shoulders, tight ass, hell toned calves! "Mark I need to get back to Mark." She muttered to herself.

"Hey Trish over here!" She heard him call. Turning she saw him. While he was somewhat cute to her before now he was practically perfect. The was his hair was just tossed to the side over that doofy grin of his.... OHHH she wouldn't change a thing!

"Trish! Get it together. Just cause he's practically perfect now doesn't mean we forget the mission." She gritted through the best smile she could muster as she walked towards him. "But that doesn't mean I don't get to make his night first." She negotiated with herself fighting off her urges to glance at every cute and handsome male she passed on the way. 'Besides if I stay next to him it'll help me fight off my urges with the other guys around me....' "Hey Mark! I feel sooooo much better now!" She said moving closer to him than she had all night.

"Uhhh yea that's good you seem.... better." Mark said awkwardly.

"Tons! Now come on lets walk down to the end of the board-walk I wanna be out by the waves!" 'And away from this crowd of hunks.' Trish thought grabbing his hand and leading him away. The second she grabbed his hand though she got a feeling of ecstasy. It was the best hand she had ever felt before and she wanted to hold it forever. She tightened her grip as he followed down the pier.

"So you like the ocean huh?" Mark asked as they reached the end with only a few people and fewer couples around them.

"Yea......" She said looking at him with doe eyes. Before looking away as he turned to her. She spied another couple not to far away with the man wrapping his arms around his girl. Ohhh what she would give to be that girl....

'But I can!' She thought as she snuggled up closer to Mark.

"You cold or somethin?" Mark asked.

'Duhhhh you doofus. Come on put your arms around me.' Trish thought to her self. "Oh sorry didn't mean to invade your space just a little chilly out here." She said using all her will power to pull away.

"No no... it's alright you can use me as a wind break." Mark said stepping towards her.

'Finally!' She thought pressing her body tight against his. It was everything she had wanted. The only problem was she wanted more. She wanted to melt into him. She didn't want to leave his side. She could feel here nipples pressing into her dresses padding and didn't know if it was the cold or her arousal that pushed them harder. She maneuvered her body under his arm giving the hint to put it around her and luckily this hint he picked up on and wrapped one around her. Pure bliss she wanted to stay like this forever. And they did. Well for 30 minutes at-least until Trish made the mistake of looking up to Mark's face which was looking down at her. Down with those sparkling eyes and lips..... those o so kissable...... Next thing she knew she was reached up and **** his head down to meet hers and locked lips with him. Oh she didn't know how it could be so nice even with his inexperience. After what felt like an age she managed the willpower to pull away. 'I have to put a stop to this it's going to far.' She thought though she didn't want to think it she knew deep down she had to.

"You Ok?" Mark asked.

'Better than OK! I've hyped myself up on boycrazy juice and I need to stop before I create an addiction.' She thought to herself. 'But how am I gonna get out of this?' She thought looking around desperately at anything other than the boy in front of her.