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Relief, pure and joyous poured through him. Though it was wrong, he really wanted Marcus all to himself tonight.
“So, what are we going to do then? Hit the clubs?” Tommy asked his friend and threw back the rest of his whiskey. They hadn’t been out dancing in so long, not since Marcus had ‘settled’ down with his little structural engineer.
“Yeah right, Tommy, I’m too old for that shit. Sit down and talk to me.”
Tommy fell back onto the high stool with an exaggerated sigh. He actually didn’t mind where they were, so long as he got to spend some time with Marcus.
“We’re only thirty, Marcus, seriously? Just because you’re all domesticated.”
Marcus laughed and lifted his left hand, wriggling the bare fingers. “Not yet, but if I get my way, he’ll marry me one day.”
Tommy sobered, his heart thudding in his chest, sickening him.
“You’re that serious?” He knew they were, of course. He’d never seen Marcus so happy and if Tommy put aside his emotions and was honest, Danny was a great guy.
Marcus nodded. “Yeah we are.”