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