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Marcus was 10 years older due to a cookie. He got a goatee, more muscular, a touch taller, and if he did say so himself, more handsome. And while his body had gotten older, he wasn’t the brightest bulb in the box still. Something never would change it seemed. What also hadn’t changed? That tiny bit of narcissism he had that Cass fed into. One look in a window as he saw his semi translucent reflection? Hot damn he was sexy. He had to show off to his lady love. Granted he now looked as ***** as he often felt, and if anyone saw them it would look terrible.

That wouldn’t stop him in the slightest. Legal age limit didn’t stop him s why would the fact he was now technically 10 years older? Haha no, he was going to make out with her, bad touch her in all the right place and be the adult.

Not even bothering to announce himself as he went into the common room, he prompted grabbed Cass prom behind and kissed her cheek. “Miss me?”

Marcus had expected her to jump. He also expected the surprise. But the face? Oh it was nothing he envisioned. Wonder, shock, confusion- it was a lovely image of her. He was stunning, he knew it Cass. It was okay to stare. Hand against his face her brought it to his lips kissing tender knuckles. "Miss me?" His voice was smooth as silk and creamy as butty. If a voice could be creamy. Ugh that sounded wrong.

"I got lost in your eyes, took a turn at love, and found you at the center of my heart." Cheese it seemed came with age. "No, Julie cough us moonies and had us eat experimental cookies. This" He motioned over his body, "was my fate. I did turn into a cat briefly however. You probably would have smother me but like this?" A wolfish grin. "I think we can both enjoy this."

"Later. Maybe. A bit odd when I now fit the look of a *****." Was he joking or telling the truth? Both honestly, he liked doing things, but he also didn't like being called a ***** or creepper. Even if he was the creeper. Cass was fizzing in and out of thought, that dreamy look in her eyes forming. "You alright Cassandra?" He tried the voice again, laying on a sensual purr. When you got it flaunt it right?
"So, this is me in ten years, I say it's worth shooting for survival don't you?" Picking a pool cue from the wall he offered it Cass. "Play with me?"

Oh Cass you were so cute. He just wanted to smother you with his love, cheese and all. Grabbing her wrist and pulling her over to him, Marcus was enjoying himself immensely. Cass was so innocent and he? He was 10 years older and fitting into his creeper status nicely. "Eye Candy? Well, hold the rod like this." The end resting on his thumb. "Or, like this." Between his fingers. "Hold it how you like, but be careful not to angle it so the cue will scratch the table or go veering out to nowhere."

Aiming at the cue ball, he hit with a crack, the others scattering. "Now you try."

As he lined up his shot and Cass made an unintended innuendo, Marcus jerked, sending the eight ball precariously close to the corner pocket. Well that was close. 'Adult' or not, he was still Marcus under there, as Cass's words still effected him in a variety of ways. "Uh.. rods. Um. yes. Yes. Let's get back into the game shall we?" He had a small blush going, having not expected his mind to wander.

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Marcus was grinning now as well. As she slid up next to him, he was trying his best not to make any moves on her, to hold back, but Dis was starting to mention things. Those things were very much not helping. "Good hit Cass." He bent over to whisper in her ear. Going to kill her slowly, that was the plan. Even if he was slightly blushing part ways through.

Moving from him, Marcus jumped as he felt the grab as his a**. Oh, so she wanted to play that game huh? Don't play the game Cass, Marcus could play hardcore mode. Walking around the table, he didn't grab her a** as he simply ran a finger on the hem of her pants. "So tell me Cass, in ten years how do you think you'll look? Think anything with change?' His eyes mysteriously went to her chest for a second before going back to the pool table.
Nothing in the hole yet, but his balls were close.

He though something else might get bigger, but held back on mentioning it. That could be told to her later not in public. He might have begun to salivate at the thought of her being more of a brick house than she already was in his eyes. Oh those hips, those legs, that a**, her...eyes. "I could definitely go for that Cass. I would definitely go for that. And it's only a year until you're not jailbait. A little less in some places after all."

And nobody gives a ******** here.
True.

Her sudden change in demeanor was alarming. Had he said something wrong? s**t- what did he do? Worry showing in lines on his face, Marcus reached out, touching her shoulders, massaging them. "Shhhh. You okay?" Arms wrapped around her midsection. "I didn't upset you did I? I mean, I'm sure this thing is temporary. No worries, besides, if it's here to stay... We'll think of something."

He might have been off the mark but he was trying.

Running hands down her hair, he kissed her forehead. Truthfully, it would bother him. He could stand to be judged, but the idea of Cass getting s**t because of him... No, he'd never want that upon her, not if he could help it. With a heavy sigh Marcus kissed her again.

Setting the pool cues back on the rack, he left the balls as they were. Picking her up, Marcus kissed her again. "It's okay. The nightmares have been happening to all of us, if he's being a b***h and showing them to you then he's being just that a b***h." Blue eyes narrowed at her chain belt. Moving to a chair he sat down, setting her in his lap. "We can finish when we want." hands were trying to sooth her muscles, calm her down. "I promise to keep you safe. And that's what I'm going to do."