Sir playboy

F i v e

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"Stop being so tense around me, I know you think that you're straight but let me tell you one thing; If I fucked you over my desk you'd love every single second of it".

That was it, my throat had dried up and I was speechless. Not to mention my face was bright pink, but I had no clue what to say. Because I would like that, even though I shouldn't. I want him to kiss me like he did the other day.. but I can't want that. Things need to change.

Me-
Hey Fe, know any girls that would be willing to go on a date with me?

Surprisingly it only took a few seconds for him to answer.

Felix-
Yes actually. Her name is Diane, are you free tonight?

Me-
Yeah, send me her number.

Felix-
07854678902
Enjoy man.

Me-
Thanks Fe, I owe you.

I add her name to my contact and send her a quick message about meeting tonight.

Diana-
Hey Jack, I work night shifts on a Tuesday; so are you maybe free at around four?

Me-
Yeah, i'll see you at the dukes at 4 :)

Diana-
Yeah :)

Well this should get my mind off of Mark.

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"Hey sir, i've finished everything, is it okay if I leave early today; I have somewhere to be."

"Where do you 'have' to be?"
He says, standing up from his chair and moving towards me.

"I-i'm going on a d-date".

"Oh really?"
I expected him to be mad, but the next thing that came out of his mouth was-

"Have fun, if it's not as fun as you'd like then call me." He slips a card with his number on it in between my fingers.
As I look down at the card; moving it across my fingers, Mark puts his hand under my chin pulling it up to face him.

I look up at Mark, he has a small smirk playing on his lips as he leans forward and connects his lips with mine, in a short, pleasing kiss.

"Go on then, you don't want to be late for your date".

What. The. Fuck.

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"Hey Diane, right?"

"Yeah, Jack?"
Her voice was kind and sweet.

She was a sweetheart, she was funny, talented and kind. There really wasn't a flaw.. except from-
she wasn't Mark.
She was so soft and innocent, And Mark is just so tough and handsome. This was suppose to get my mind off of him...

Guess there's no forgetting him.

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"Heyyyyyyy Markyyyyyyyy" Jack says down the phone. "Can you come get me daddy, I need sleepy and cuddles".

Mark could clearly tell that Jack was drunk, but to call him daddy? And ask for cuddles?
He really was attached to Mark, and God Mark was happy about that.

"You've had some drink, haven't you?"
"Yes, i'm sorry; I know I have work tomorrow-
"Don't worry about that, where are you?"

Mark went and picked Sean up from the bar he had ended up in, with no recall of getting there.
"If you need to be sick, there's a bag there; make sure to drink some water. we're going back to my place".

They arrive at Mark's house and Mark carries Jack into the living room, placing him on the sofa (couch).
"Would you like anything to eat?"
"N-no thank you Marky".

"So, how was your date?"
"If it was good then I wouldn't have ended up in some random bar, would I?"
"Fair enough, what happened?" Mark said, moving closer to Jack; almost as if he knew what Jack was going to say.
"She wasn't anything like you, she was so soft and innocent. She just wasn't you, okay?"
"Okay" Is all Mark replied, he was very satisfied with Jack's answer.