Same warnings and disclaimers. You will have a laugh or two also.
***** CH 7 *****
Again, the call came from Taker. This time Jan was going to be gone at least a week or more. She was going to meet him somewhere out west. She was told to bring some jeans and t-shirts along with some good shoes for walking. The jeans and t-shirts she could understand but walking shoes. The request didn't bother her because this was what she was most comfortable in. It did make her wonder where she would be going.
Everything went as before at the airport this time. It was Kane who picked her up. She didn't know who he was at first. That was until he handed her his phone. When she put it to her ear she could hear it still ringing. Taker answered putting her more at ease. So this big man was ok. "Sorry, hun. I had to send Glen to pick you up. I've got hung up here at the arena with some last minute changes for tonight."
"That's ok. I understand. You have to work. I was just wondering who this giant was," she said with a laugh.
"Well I'm going to make it clear. Glen is Kane."
This statement made Jan's eyes open even bigger than they were. Glen saw her and knew what Taker had said. With a huge grin he made a flamboyant bow Jan's way. He started raising backup to his full 7 foot height. Jan smacked his arm because he was laughing at her reaction.
Taker heard the hit and Glen letting out a loud whelp. A grin spread across his face because he was sure Glen deserved it for the clowning around he was sure he was doing. Taker felt relief knowing that he or Richard had not broke her spirit. He could imagine what the scene looked like. Jan must look like a child next to Glen. Then to see this 'child' hit this giant of a man and him howling out. This was the first time he had got to seen her fun side since the Club. It warmed his heart to hear it even if he could not see it.
"Darlin, are you to tired to come to the arena? Would you rather go to my room and rest until I'm through tonight?"
"I wouldn't be able to rest just now. If you don't mind I would like to come there."
"Ok let me talk to Glen then."
Jan handed the phone back to him and heard the first thing he said. "Mark, she hit me," was said in a whinny little boys voice.
So Mark was his name. Glen got another hit for the tattle tailing.
"Ouch."
She heard Mark laughing loud over the phone. At the same time, Glen made a fist at her. You could hear the gasp coming from the on lookers.
Apparently someone went to get security thinking that Jan was in trouble. A group of officers came behind Glen only seeing him shake his fist. Four of them grabbed his arms to restrain him, causing him to drop the phone, disconnecting it. Mark looked at the phone puzzled. He began to worry because Glen didn't answer when he called back.
Jan quickly ran to Glen when she was aware of what was going on. One officer took her away from the scene. She explained nothing was going on and he was there to pick her up. He would never hurt her. Apparently some of the security guards knew Glen to be Kane. The only thing was that they were having a problem with separating the two. They were sure he was the same as he was on TV. After an hour everything had been cleared up and they were on their way to the arena.
When they walked into the dressing room Taker was fit to be tied. He had not been able to get back in touch with them. You could see relief come across his face when he turned to see them.
As Mark and Glen got ready for the nights show, Glen explained what had happened. Now Kane stood in front of her and Taker was behind her. Jan had her head bowed down while they talked. She knew if she had not started horse playing around with Glen it wouldn't have happened.
Taker was back. Or so she thought. Mark told her that they would have a talk later about what had happened. Jan lowered her head even lower. Mark had a grin on his face be hind her where she could not see it. It was all Glen could do not to laugh.
The show ended late that night and Mark found Jan asleep on the couch in his dressing room. It took his breath away to see her like that. All the innocents that was in her heart showing on her dreamed filled face. He walked in and quietly closed the door so not to disturb her yet. Walking closer he so he could watch her better, he saw that she was a little restless. That was probably from the flight. Suddenly he heard her call out his name and smile. She seemed to hug herself closer and settled into a more peaceful sleep. It surprised him to hear his name on her lips. He did not think she knew it. He was happy to see the peace come over her face when she called out for him.
Mark went to take a much needed shower and quietly collected his things to return to his room. He had a some time off coming and had made arrangements to take it while he was here.
He had made arrangements with a friend to stay at their ranch for a short while. While he was there he was going to have some friends come by. Since this was a special friend he knew that he would not have to worry about the full time staff. He also knew that some equipment was there that he would want to have access to during his stay.
Mark went into his Taker personality to wake Jan up. "Hey are you ready to go? I'm tired and need to get some sleep before we leave for the ranch."
"I'm sorry for falling asleep. I meant no disrespect to you."
Taker soften some hearing her say this. He knew that she meant what she said by reading her thoughts. He didn't have to do that though, because of the time they had spent together. She wouldn't say anything she didn't mean. He gathered the few things that Glen had not already taken to the hotel.
They went to a pick up truck and not the bike she was accustomed to. The front seat was very comfortable and Jan found herself drifting off to sleep again. She didn't want to fall asleep again.
"You go ahead and sleep. It was inconsiderate of me not to think about how tired you would be. Go ahead."
"No, I'll wait until we get there. I feel like a long bath after all of that traveling."
In no time they had parked the truck and were standing in front of the door to his room. Glen had already set a few things up and got her bags out of the way. Her nightgown was already laid out and some new bath oil and candles were in the bathroom waiting on her. By the time Taker had set his gear down, a knock sounded at the door. A tray with a light supper was rolled into the room. Someone followed with a bottle of wine.
Mark tipped the workers and closed the door. Jan stood there waiting to serve him. He saw that she was swaying on her feet and guided her to a seat in front of the food. She was a little unsure as he started to serve her.
"Don't worry about it. You'll be serving me the rest of the time you are here. Tonight relax and allow me to do this for you."
While she ate what had been placed in front of her, he had gone to start drawing a bath. She looked up and saw the soft glow of candles and music coming from the bathroom. When Taker saw she was done with her food, he guided her to the bathroom and started to undress her. She stepped into the bath melting into the heat rising from the water. She let out a moan while easing into the water. Just seeing the pleasure she was receiving from this simple gesture allowed Mark to return to himself for the night. He allowed himself the pleasure of taking care of her. He washed her hair and back then went to wash the rest of her body.
A little mischievous streak hit Mark while bathing her. He concentrated on washing between her legs. He dropped the sponge he was using and used his strong hand. Concentrating on her clit, he use a slow circle motion listening for the tell tell signs that she was close to orgasm. When the time was right he inserted one of his large fingers where she needed it most.
She almost lifted herself out of the tub arching her back. Mark allowed her to slowly calm down before removing his finger. He lifted her from the bath not worrying that he was getting wet and set her down in front of him. He started patting her dry. When he got down to his knees, he found himself facing her womanhood. He leaned in and gave her a gentle kiss before lifting her back into his arms and carrying her to the bed. By the time he pulled the covers over her body she was already asleep.
Turning the light out, he smiled and left the room to meet Glenn in the bar downstairs for the promised drink.
**** CH 8 *****
They woke the next morning and quickly got their things together ready to leave. A phone call had come, when the sun was just coming up in the sky, letting them know that word had got out what room the Undertaker was in. Security was having a time keeping fans off the floor. Management made arrangements to allow them to get out without having to go through a mob of screaming fans. You would have thought he was a rock or movie star instead of a wrestler.
Glen was waiting outside the back door in the rental car. He had received a simular call from the front desk around the same time Mark did. It was easier for him to get the car ready since all he had to do was grab his bag after throwing on some jeans. He had the doors opened form them so all they had to do was jump in and he could take off.