"...and by the way, it won't kill you to gain an ounce," Mark finished with his usual teasing air.
"Why the heck is there creamer in my coffee, Mark? I specifically đã đưa ý kiến no."
"Oh sorry, Michael. I guess I just forgot."
"I'm paying bạn not to forget. Got it?"
"Well, of course. I just got rushed and the phone has been ringing non-stop and bởi the way, it won't kill bạn to gain an ounce," Mark finished with his usual teasing air.
Michael suddenly rose from the desk.
"I don't care what bạn think of my body, K!"
Mark froze and looked up at him. Where had that come from? Michael blinked and shifted his Sô cô la eyes.
"Okay," Mark answered quietly. Michael consciously melted back into his ghế, chỗ ngồi and after...
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