Dream Love
I turned to Roger and said, “You’re my witness when he comes here.”
“I’m not here for Jack tonight,” Marc said, coolly. “I came for you.”
“Oh,” I said with surprise.
“Oh,” Roger cooed as he batted his eyes at Marc.
“I’m Marcus Talbot,” Marc said as he extended his hand to Roger, “Marc for short.”
“Roger McAdams,” my friend said as he partook in the vigorous handshake Marc offered.
“I had the privilege of hosting these two lovely ladies for lunch while they were in town a few days ago. I just couldn’t get their beauty out of my head, so I came here to feast my eyes once more,” Marc said while never taking his eyes off me.