More Than a Campus Fling
He gave a sharp, upward flick of his head, crossing the room to sink into the heavy foam cushions right beside Marcus.
He leaned back, stretching his long arms over the backrest as he adjusted his weight.
"Where’s Jerry?"
"Jerry’s in the bathroom," Marcus replied, his eyes instantly drifting back toward the massive flat-screen television mounted on the wall.
Tony’s gaze followed Marcus’s to the screen, where a lush, cinematic landscape was unfolding in sharp motion.
"What show is this?"
"Something... the chronics." Marcus reached for the remote resting on a nearby stool, pressing a button to bring up the interface. "The Shannara Chronicles," he corrected, reading the text aloud. "It's some k
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