"Like what you see lover boy?" she asked. Marcus could see her businesssuit, heels and handbag discarded on the chair next to her oversizedcarry bag."...ou know I do, Merry. You always make me merry," Marcus replied. Hecould feel his loins stirring already at the sight of her draped on thebed, but in deference to politeness he didn't immediately jump her bones."Shall I order champagne?" It's a little early for me to start drinking darling. Come on over andremove that heavy looking suit so I can. "And with that I grab you by the front of your t-shirt and pullyou over to the couch and across my knees as I sit down. I don'tgive you much chance to start to squirm and protest as I smackyou as hard as I can on your ass. "Oww!" you shout and I snatch your head backwith a handful of your hair and tell you to shut the fuck upand take it. I proceed to pull down your little shorts thatsay "CUTIE" across the ass and take your thongwith it. I wrap my right arm around your waist and proceedto. Jealousy and fear warred with honesty and his innate sense of fair play. Honesty won. "I think you'd be a really good model, actually, Marianne. Perhaps you should look into it?" His voice faltered a little at the last.Marianne, took him into her arms and kissed him. "Perhaps I will. Wouldn't you like to be going out with a famous model?" She pulled away and twirled for him, finishing up with a saucy look with one finger by her mouth. "Do you think I'm sexy enough?" she pouted."God, yes!" Hi,. Liza has her arms around him and is whispering into his ear. He absentmindedly leans down and grazes his lips against hers. Dark green envy coils around my heart and squeezes tight, suffocating me. I can’t get a good breath, so I head out onto the balcony.Get your shit together, I berate myself, as I lean against the railing, taking slow deep breaths. We are in public. The girls are here. Calm the fuck down!I’m starting to relax slightly when I feel his presence near me. He stands next to me,.