My Lighthouse

Surprise

Mark had parked his car in an underground parking garage and took a mask out of the dashboard. It was only meant for covering up eyes. Sheila's eyes in this case. Sheila's heart missed a beat of excitement when she saw what he was planning to do. Where are we? She asked surprised. You won't let me walk through Dublin with this mask on, aren't you? Mark pulled up his shoulder but didn't answer. Oh please Mark, no. Mark saw the fear in her eyes and put his hand on her knee. Don't you worry baby, we are the only ones here. Sheila narrowed her eyes. Were the hell were they? She didn't recognize a thing. She knew they were in Dublin, but there did the recognition stop. Sheila, look at me, Mark said softly. Do you trust me? Yes, of course I trust you, you know that. Let me put on this mask then and trust me that the surprise I have for you, will be a unique one. Sheila unfastened the seatbelt and turned over to Mark. He gently put his hand under her chin and kissed her lips so slow that it turned Sheila on already. His tongue teased her sensually and she couldn't wait what came next. Mark took the mask in his hand and asked her to turn around a bit. He tightened the mask on the back of her head and stepped out of the car to help Sheila to get out as well. He kissed her again and asked her to wait and he took a little suitcase out of the car, which she couldn't see of course. What are you doing? Sheila asked. Mark pulled her close and passionately kissed her lips. Oh Mark, she moaned. She loved this game he played with her and she couldn't wait to see where they were going, but she wasn't the best in patience. Especially when it was something she didn't know what it was. Mark took her hand and stepped into an elevator with her. An elevator? Sheila asked. Yes, this is an elevator. So we're going up and Sheila tried to listen how high the elevator went up, but blindfolded it was impossible to know. Mark squeezed her hand and Sheila noticed that his hand was a bit sweaty. He is nervous, Sheila thought all of a sudden. Why should he be nervous? She heard the bell of the elevator and realized they had arrived. She heard music softly playing in the background and a voice welcomed them to this special occasion and they would serve diner if they were ready. The voice silenced and Sheila had a feeling, they were alone again.

She heart Mark's breathing going faster. He took her hand and guided her to a chair. Just wait here for a sec, he said. And again she heard a trembling in his voice. Within a few minutes he was back and when she wanted to hold on to him, she felt he wore different kind of clothes. Don't be afraid, just trust me on this, he said and she felt how he slowly undressed her. Her heart was pounding in her chest of excitement and she started panting when she felt Mark's hands softly touching her breasts and her nipples. She wanted to say something, when she suddenly felt Mark's finger on her lips, asking her not to talk and he gently kissed her lips. Mark looked at her, standing here in front of him, with her mask on and only wearing her lace bra and panties. He wished he could make love to her now, but that would spoil his surprise. He took the dress he bought for her of the chair and asked her to step in. Sheila hold on to his shoulder and was very surprised why he dressed her up again. When Mark was finished, she felt how walked around her and put on a necklace. She felt his breath on her skin and the tension between them got more intense by the minute. You look gorgeous, he whispered in her ear and she got shivers down her spine. He put his arms around her and pulled her close against his chest. He kissed her neck and his hands caressed her belly. Sheila could feel his heartbeat pounding against her back and her whole body screamed out for him. He took a deep breath and whispered, You are finished now. Are you ready? Sheila took a deep breath as well and answered softly, I am always ready for you.

Mark untidied the ribbon on the back of her head and slowly took away the mask. Sheila blinked her eyes because she had to get used to the light. Oh Mark, she whispered, this is breathtaking. In front of her she could see the lights of Dublin everywhere she looked. She recognized where she was and got tears in her eyes. They were in the upper bar of the Guinness building. They redecorated the whole space into a living- and a bedroom. It was the most beautiful penthouse she had ever seen. In the middle she saw a dining table, also beautiful decorated with candles around, champagne in the cooler and ready for diner. How did you arrange for all this? She whispered. She took his hand and together they walked to the large window with its breathtaking view. How much I love my home country, she said softly. With all those beautiful places and countries we've visited with Westlife, Ireland still makes my heart beat the wildest. Mark took her in his arms and with a raspy voice full of emotion he said, only Ireland baby? She looked into his beautiful blue eyes and her heart missed a beat. No, without you, my heart doesn't beat at all. Sheila looked at Mark, who looked absolutely gorgeous in his tuxedo. He knew it turned her on, when he was wearing his tux. She even told him once when they weren't dating yet. Sheila caressed his face while she drowned in his eyes and slowly their lips touched. She closed her eyes and hold her hand behind his neck, while their kisses became more passionately. Suddenly Mark stopped and pushed her a little bit away from him. His breathing was going fast. No, not yet, he smiled at her. He took her by the hand and said, I want to show you the apartment and then we're going to have some diner. He showed her how beautiful they changed the place especially for this occasion. Twice a year the Guinness company redecorated the place and someone in Ireland could win a night at the penthouse, like a publicity stunt. But not this time. They turned the place up side down especially on Mark's request. When they walked around, Sheila saw a huge pool table with the Guinness name written on it. She loved playing pool and she did, a lot of times together with Nicky and Kian when they were on tour. Mark always loved to watch. He wasn't much of a billiard player. She smiled at him and asked, would like to play a game with me later on? I would love to hit your balls in the wrong direction, she smiled with a naughty smile on her face. Mark laughed, sure! You know I always like to play with you and his eyes undressed her without laying a hand on her. Sheila got a warm feeling on places she shouldn't have before diner and smiled. Hmm, yeah right. Sure you do. Suddenly she heard a song she really liked. She put her hand in Mark's and the other glide under his tuxedo onto his back. Dance with me, she whispered and pulled him close to her. With their faces against each other they danced the night away. Sheila felt his heart beat against her breast and she loved the feeling of that. Did I already told you, I love you? She asked softly while she knew the answer to that already. No you didn't, Mark lied with a smile on his face. Well, I do strangely enough. Mark hold his head a bit backwards and acted like he was insulted. Strangely enough? Why? Because you're dangerous for me. You stole my heart and if you would ever leave me, you would take my heart with you. That's a huge responsibility, Mark answered seriously. Let's talk about that after diner, I am very hungry now. He kissed her passionately and grinned, you can't always fulfill my needs unless you are a hell of cook right now. He took her hand, brought her to the dining table and like if they knew, the waiters came walking in with the appetizers.