"...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 detto no."
"Oh sorry, Michael. I guess I just forgot."
"I'm paying te not to forget. Got it?"
"Well, of course. I just got rushed and the phone has been ringing non-stop and da the way, it won't kill te to gain an ounce," Mark finished with his usual teasing air.
Michael suddenly rose from the desk.
"I don't care what te think of my body, K!"
Mark froze and looked up at him. Where had that come from? Michael blinked and shifted his Cioccolato eyes.
"Okay," Mark answered quietly. Michael consciously melted back into his sede, sedile and after...
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