Mark knew if he let Monica walk out his office like this, her attitude will be ripe and if their guest weren't feeling her now, he knew it would be worst later.
You see, Monica grew up used to having everything her way. Her parents both made high 6 figure income and with her being an only child, she got everything. She wasn't used to playing nice and if things didn't go her way she wasn't opposed to showing her dislike.
Monica was an "it girl" all through her years in school at all stages but was in for a rude awakening when she got out of University. In the real world where people don't care who you are or what you have, you better come correct or they won't like you. Even with it being close to ten years since Monica was done with school, she still treats people the same and wonders why people won't just do or agree with what she says. Mark has always known his wife to be self-absorbed but he always been able to ruffle her feathers and bring her to submission. He always knows how to get her to chill out and be rational towards others, as she knows how to control him from his reckless behavior. Their understanding within each other completes them.
At this moment, Mark decided Monica needed to chill before she messed up this deal with the dream act. His guest would just have to wait while he gets his wife under control.
"Can you please let go of me so we can get back to our sensitive guest.... I don't want to continue to be a problem..." Monica said with bitterness.
"Yeah, sure after I tell you something."
"Okay... What?" Monica grew impatient.
"I wanna whisper it in your ear."
"Mark! Don't start with your stupidness, you ain't whispering shit in my ear!" Monica hated when Mark tried to placate her.
"But it's mi favorite." Mark breathed into Monica's ear in that stupid voice Monica hates.
"Get off!" Monica was now pissed with her dumb ass husband.
Mark bit on Monica's ear. She busted out laughing and punched him in the chest. She absolutely hated being tickled. Mark continued to nibble on her ear and holding her arms tight as she went into hysterics.
"Mark!... Stop!... Mark... NO!..." Monica screamed and pleaded as she laughed uncontrollably to get her crazy husband to stop. He was being so childish.
"Are you going to start playing nice?" Mark manage to whisper in Monica's ear.
Monica had tears in her eyes and drool at the side of her mouth. She took deep breaths to try to stop her laughing fit.
"I can't hear you?" Mark said as he moved his laptop from the center of his desk.
"You're... Crazy!" Monica said as Mark put her on his desk.
"And you're rude! So I'll calm my crazy ass down when you start playing nice!" Mark said into her neck as he leaned her back on his desk.
"Okay... Okay... Please... stop I'm going to pee myself..." Monica giggled.
Mark always gets turned on when Monica gets loose. He lifted her dress as he kissed on her smile.
"Mark, what are you doing?..." Monica moaned as Mark rubbed on her box from the outside of her panties.
"I want to tickle my favorite spot..." Mark murmured making his way down on her.