Sir playboy

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Mark was slowly losing patience.

He couldn't hide it anymore.

He couldn't deny the love he has for his colleague.. and it was killing him.

He couldn't deny that he wanted Jack with him constantly.

Holding his hand,
Playing with his hair,
Kissing his lips,
Touching his soft skin.

Mark loved everything about Jack.
Every. Single. Little. Thing.

It was killing Mark how much he loved Jack.

But Mark was in a conflict.

He could pretend that nothing happened and let his mind slowly kill him.

Or he could be honest and come out and watch his whole career come crashing down on top of him.

All he wanted was Jack.

Jack in his arms.
Jack on his lap.
Jack on his dick-
I mean di- ning room sofa?

It was Jack everything, and Mark just wanted it to stop.

He wanted to love Jack.
He'd find a way.
He knew he would.

But for now he would have fun with Jack and keep it a secret, because nobody needs to know what they do together in their free time.