TheRomanMan
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- Dec 29, 2006
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“I understand, John…I understand,” Mark said as he stood there in the doorway to his old friend’s house. John and his wife had wanted to take their daughter on a vacation down to Florida, a road trip, but then something came up. Mark was going to be going with them, but when John and his wife had turned it down, they had turned to Mark to ask him to take their daughter. It was her first Spring Break and she had just come home from college. Both of the older men had gone to college, granted, about ten years apart, but they both understood the need for some stress-free time. Both had gone into business and Mark had become one of John’s best employees, the millionaire mentoring Mark at every chance he could. “Look, John…This is a big deal for the company and I understand you and your wife both need to go,” Mark said as he stood there looking at him. He knew that the man was having second thoughts. “But I don’t mind going down there with just your daughter. It’ll be good for her and the two of us will have fun. I started coming over when she was about eight, so we know each other well,” he said.
Mark was a really attractive man. At thirty four years old, the man was in the prime time of his age. He was tall, probably standing at about six feet two inches. He had been asked to play basketball in college, but the man had turned them down because he had wanted to focus on his studies. It had paid because now he was working at an amazing job. He had broad shoulders and connected to those shoulders were two large arms. If he wore a t-shirt, the sleeves would be tight on his firm, muscular arms. The same would go around his chest and stomach. He worked out a lot when he wasn’t at work, but that was because the man did not have anyone. His grey blue eyes looked around as he stood there waiting patiently for his boss and best friend’s daughter to come down from her room to get going on their vacation to Florida. It was two weeks off from school, two days down, two days back and the rest of the time spent there.
Mark looked at John and then smiled. “Go tell your daughter to hurry up…I want to get as much travel as we can before the traffic begins to get heavy,” he said and John laughed. “Always trying to get somewhere fast, Mark…That’s why you’re great in the business,” the man said and then went to go get his daughter. “Honey! Mark is here!” he called. Mark stood there at the bottom of the steps wearing a pair of blue jeans and a black polo. The shirt was sort of tight and it showed his firm body, but it was not skin tight. He didn’t always wear skin tight shirts. Just when he was working out or if he was trying to show off. But here, he was sixteen years older than the girl and he had no interest in doing anything with her. Boy, he was definitely about to be proven wrong once he saw her.
OOC: You are welcome to find pictures of what she is wearing. I do enjoy seeing it. But you don't have to.
Mark was a really attractive man. At thirty four years old, the man was in the prime time of his age. He was tall, probably standing at about six feet two inches. He had been asked to play basketball in college, but the man had turned them down because he had wanted to focus on his studies. It had paid because now he was working at an amazing job. He had broad shoulders and connected to those shoulders were two large arms. If he wore a t-shirt, the sleeves would be tight on his firm, muscular arms. The same would go around his chest and stomach. He worked out a lot when he wasn’t at work, but that was because the man did not have anyone. His grey blue eyes looked around as he stood there waiting patiently for his boss and best friend’s daughter to come down from her room to get going on their vacation to Florida. It was two weeks off from school, two days down, two days back and the rest of the time spent there.
Mark looked at John and then smiled. “Go tell your daughter to hurry up…I want to get as much travel as we can before the traffic begins to get heavy,” he said and John laughed. “Always trying to get somewhere fast, Mark…That’s why you’re great in the business,” the man said and then went to go get his daughter. “Honey! Mark is here!” he called. Mark stood there at the bottom of the steps wearing a pair of blue jeans and a black polo. The shirt was sort of tight and it showed his firm body, but it was not skin tight. He didn’t always wear skin tight shirts. Just when he was working out or if he was trying to show off. But here, he was sixteen years older than the girl and he had no interest in doing anything with her. Boy, he was definitely about to be proven wrong once he saw her.
OOC: You are welcome to find pictures of what she is wearing. I do enjoy seeing it. But you don't have to.