BETH: I'm sorry! (crying)
Beth ran over to the sink and rinsed out her mouth. She turned to look at Mark who was covered in orange sick. Shaylynn was trying not to laugh.
BETH: Take off your pants and i'll put them in the wash!
Shaylynn glared at her
BETH: Well he can't get into his car like that!
SHAYLYNN: Why should you care?
MARK: Don't you two start arguing!
Mark stood up and began to unbuckle his belt.
BETH: I hope you're wearing boxers! (laughing)
MARK: I am today!
They both laughed.
BETH: I think there's a pair of your jeans in the laundry room
MARK: A pair you forgot to cut up?
BETH: I didn't think of looking in there! I'll go get them
MARK: You can just throw these in the trash!
BETH: Make sure you check the pockets then
MARK: Before you do you mean?
They both looked at each other and laughed
BETH: I don't know what you mean? (smiling)
Mark rubbed his head where Shaylynn smashed the vase
BETH: Is it sore?
MARK: I'll survive
Beth disappeared to the laundry room.
SHAYLYNN: You can get the jeans on then leave!
MARK: You can't throw me out!
SHAYLYNN: Wanna bet?
Shaylynn's phone rang.
SHAYLYNN: Hi,..... I won't be long! Yeah me too! Bye!
Shaylynn hung up just as Beth walked back into the kitchen. She didn't look well.
BETH: I feel so sick and tired!
MARK: Are you alright?
BETH: I just need a sleep
MARK: You should go get checked out
BETH: I will.
Beth handed Mark his jeans then he began to put them on. Beth watched him, he caught her staring and smiled at her.
MARK: Want to go out to dinner later?
BETH: No thanks, I don't feel too great.
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Playing With Fire
FanfictionWhat if it was the other way around? If Beth had met Mark first? Beth is married to Mark, one of America's richest men. A self made multi billionaire herself she finds herself in a love triangle full of deceit and lies after meeting handsome Fire...