[M] The Return, the Alleged C (1/1)

With a bouquet of flowers and a box of chocolates both held with one hand, Mark took a hesitant step back and looked at himself one last time from his full-sized mirror that stood a few steps away from the door. With a sigh, he fixed his suit and went straight out to his car.Tonight was the day his girlfriend finally came home from London. She and Mark were inseparable two years ago, but not until they had to graduate from high school. His girlfriend's parents had decided to send her to London to study business administration, to which Mark abided since he knew that she had long wanted to study that course in the first place. Being the good boyfriend that he was, he let her go with what she had wanted, but he still kept in touch. Never had they forgotten to call each other everyday. They texted, they Skype'd, and they called each other constantly; that is, until a few days ago.Mark didn't know what happened, but exactly three days ago, she didn't respond to any of his calls and texts. He called and called, but she didn't pick up his calls. Mark being worried would be an understatement. He was devastated. His girlfriend didn't answer his calls for two whole days; how exactly should he have reacted with that?She picked up afterwards though, but she had a very promising surprise to deliver then. She told Mark that she would be going back to Korea. Despite Mark's wariness, he was happy! He was finally able to meet his girlfriend after two years. Who wouldn't feel ecstatic with that news?With another sigh, he called Jackson. At exactly three rings later, Jackson picked up, "Hey. Everything's set. What time will you two be going here?" Jackson asked from the other line."About an hour? I'll be picking Suzy up in the airport. We'll head straight over there afterwards," Mark responded, obviously nervous because his voice was wavering slightly."Don't be nervous, man. It's your girlfriend that we're talking about here. It's not like she's a stranger or something. In fact, you should be excited," Jackson said nonchalantly. He tried to cheer Mark up, but his attempt didn't really work out.Mark sighed, face-palming himself with his slightly sweaty hand as he started the engine. "You can't blame me, man. I haven't seen her in what? Two years? I miss her. I miss her freaking much, but I'm scared that she changed. London's different. We both know that," Mark paused, "Anyway, I'll have go now or else I'll be late. I'll text you when we're near. Make sure that everything's prepped up, okay? Thanks, man." After saying his thanks, he hung up and started the car.  Mark arrived at the airport at exactly half an hour later, leaving him with another half an hour of spare time. Licking his lips, he decided to go inside and settle for a cup of coffee to set up his nerves. He decided to just wait on the waiting area instead of sitting around.'Flight LON101 from London has arrived. I repeat, Flight LON101 from London has arrived," a woman's voice from the intercom has announced, the announcement voicing out through the whole airport vicinity.Mark had finished his coffee in nervousness, both his hands turning clammy yet again.With another sigh, he searched for a trash bin to throw the coffee's cup, when he suddenly slapped his head in utter realization. He had forgotten the bouquet of flowers and the box of chocolates in the car. He made a dash out of the airport, consistently cursing himself on his head multiple times. He just wanted to smack the living daylights out of himself.After getting the bouquet and flowers, he made a dash again and went inside, only to realize that the passangers from her flight had already went outside. He cursed loudly in exasperation when someone poked him at the back. He frowned and was about to curse at the person poking his back when his eyes landed on a familiar figure. He turned around, taking her appearance completely.Standing in front of him was Suzy wearing a tight, black dress with matching black wedges. Her long, black hair back then was now of a light and hazel color. She was simply beautiful, but the fact that her dress showed more skin than necessary bugged Mark, though he kept it in since it was the first time they actually met after two years. Yes, London has changed her indeed, but he did hope that the way she dressed herself was the only thing that changed her."Hey," Mark greeted."Hey," Suzy replied, mustering one of her award-winning smiles, making Mark slightly blush.Mark rubbed the back of his neck. Why was it so awkward? "Uhm, this is for you," he said, handing the bouquet of red roses, Suzy's favorite, and the box of Ferrero chocolates that Mark made a dash for a few minutes back.Suzy blushed, "Thanks, Mark." Mark didn't fail to notice her reaction. It was the same reaction that she had given him even a few years back. Maybe, just maybe, she didn't really change after all."Let's go," Suzy nodded, liking her arm with Mark's as the latter grabbed Suzy's belongings.  Mark had kept being a gentleman all night through. He had done the little things that a gentleman should always do, etc. The date at Mark's apartment was successful as well. Jackson had done a great job in organizing Mark's abode, though he may have gone a bit in exaggeration as he left the aura too... alluring, to say the least. Red petals of roses were scattered on the floor of the living room. Much of a highlight from the design was the color red. Typically, the apartment reflected a place a newly-wedded couple would do their honeymoon, if you get what I mean."So, how's London?" Mark finally mustered taking a slow sip of his red wine as he kept his eyes on her."Fine, I guess. I'm still down to two more years before I graduate. I'm only here for a week. I'm sorry for not answering your texts, too. I left my phone in my apartment at London and I had to arrange a few papers for my return," she explained.Mark sighed, remembering how devastated he was when she didn't answer her phone for two years. "It's fine. Just answer my calls next time, okay? I was worried," Mark said.Suzy nodded, crossing her arms below her chest nonchalantly, giving off an outline of her cleavage away. Mark blinked a few times before a pink tint flew to his cheeks. His little buddy throbbed with stimulation at what could happen if everything went to plan. He couldn't help but reminisce the night when they first did it, when he embraced each and every curve that she had."I'm tired," Suzy mumbled, standing up. She walked on the living room's sofa and teasingly leaned low, removing the straps of her heels, giving Mark a perfect view of her well-shaped ass.Is she really teasing me? Mark thought, his little buddy growing bigger by the second.Suzy sat on the sofa, her chest puffed forwardly as she glanced at Mark and smirked. It was the reaction that she wanted from the latter. "Why don't you join me here?" Suzy asked in an alluring way. From then on, Mark knew that she was on it as well, making him smirk internally. This was a night that they would never forget later indeed.Mark sat beside her, making sure that there was no gap between them. He snaked his arm to her waist and brought her closer, leaning towards her lips in utter straight-forwardness. Suzy leaned in as well, only to be left disappointed when Mark went to her earlobe instead, biting it, causing Suzy to let out a small moan."I missed you," he whispered, gently biting her earlobe yet again, sending her into bliss."I missed you too," Suzy replied, racking her fingers through his soft, light hair.He then went from her earlobe to her neck, then to her jawline, to her cheeks, and finally, to her lips, all the while sucking each and every flesh that his lips was able to land onto. He couldn't held himself but savor her,