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have a well-known weakness for actresses and married two of them to prove it.”
    Mark emitted a strained laugh.
    “ So Mrs Johnson, how long have you been an actress?”
    “ I’ve been working on Pacific Bay for just over two years now.”
    “ Well that’s excellent! Now, tell me…”
    Kate easily chatted to Marco for ten minutes. She found herself grateful to have someone to talk to and she was so involved, she hadn’t noticed that Mark had grown bored of the conversation and was talking to someone else. Finally, she looked around.
    “ Oh, I think we’ve lost Mark. I’d better find him. Thank you for keeping me entertained.”
    “ Kate, you are more than welcome. Tell you what, could you ask Mark to call me this week? I have just purchased a block of old houses on a beach north of Manly and I’m looking at building apartments there.”
    Kate nodded and moved through the thinning crowd to Mark’s side. Remembering her previous run-in with Norm, she scanned the room, noticed he wasn’t around and breathed a sigh of relief, hoping she’d scared him off for good. Fortunately, it looked like Mark was winding up for the evening and it wasn’t long before they were in the car heading home.
    “ I see you had a lot to talk about to Marco.”
    “ Yeah, he’s a nice man.”
    “ I’d watch him if I were you, he’s known for chasing tail.”
    If only he’d seen what his good friend Norm had been doing.
    “ I thought him lovely. And before I forget, he’s asked if you can call his office this week. Apparently he’s just purchased beach-front land just north of Manly and is looking to put some apartments on it.”
    “ At Manly? Funny he didn’t mention it to me. So, your job does come in handy.”
    Kate bristled at the jab but decided to say nothing and as usual, forgave quickly. She changed the subject and they chatted companionably on the drive back to the house.
     
    As they walked into the dark house, Mark closed the door behind them and without warning, hauled Kate to him even before she’d put down her things. She let out a squeak and dropped her bags as he burrowed into her cleavage and grabbed her bottom. Within a moment he had her breast out of her dress and was sucking on it like a hungry child. Kate squirmed in discomfort and he came up and kissed her hard, pushing his tongue between her teeth and lapped at her while his hands roamed her body, grabbing forcibly at her thighs, breasts and shoulders. Kate didn’t know what had come over him and tried to pull away but he wouldn’t let her move as he dropped back down to her chest again and started to bite the other breast.
    “ Mark, stop it. You’re hurting me.”
    Mark gave a groan at her breast and immediately stopped his assault, leaning his head just under her chin and wrapping his arms around her in a bear hug. Kate lifted her hands to run over his cropped hair, grateful he’d calmed down and she kissed his forehead and massaged his neck while breathing in his scent. After a moment more, Mark lifted his head and kissed her gently, tipping her head back and backed her slowly towards the low-backed blue couch. His hand pushed into her undies and she sucked in a breath as he started to rub and kiss her at the same time. Now this was more Mark’s style. At the couch, he turned her around and leant her forwards while he took little nibbles of the back of her neck and shoulder, all the while his hand was playing with her. Kate started to get wet. Then, without further ado, he unzipped and entered her.
    Not quite ready, Kate groaned at the slight pain and she gritted her teeth.
    “ Mark…”
    “ Oh baby, you’re so tight.”
    H e pumped into her, his back straight and head lifted towards the ceiling, holding onto her hips. He was breathing quickly and moved faster, pushing himself in deeply and hurting her. She lifted her bottom higher to ease the discomfort which only encouraged him and a moment later, he stiffened and let out a grunt, flopping
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