***Mark pov***
" Baby don't wait for me tonight. I will becoming home late." looked at me a weak smile plastered on his face, being away from Mark is something he has always struggled with. He always feels like he will find him gone. "Don't worry I won't be waiting for your. Am having game night with my friends" I said handing him coffee. " Where is my invitation? or am I not one of you friend?" " are you?" I said trying to think of he is one of my friends. " I don't think so" I said sitting on his lap. " really ,the whom am I to you then? " Jeremy asked hands on my waist. " I don't know . you tell me, who am I to you?" I asked taking a sip of my coffee. His hand slide into my ass squeezing it , sterling into my eyes.
"You are my life. the air I breath , source of my strength and everyt
