Three guesses where Elise is going to be…first two doesn’t count.”Marco nodded and signaled Jackson to follow him into the kitchen, where Henry was still doing his homework, his little tongue actually sticking out of the corner of his mouth, as he was so trying hard to concentrate.He reached into the fridge…only to remember that there was hardly anything in there, not even to mention two Black Labels for them to enjoy.”Dude, please don’t hate me…I’m totally out of beer,” he whispered softly, so that only Jackson would be able to hear what he was saying.Jackson didn’t say anything, but Marco shuddered as he felt a strong hand on his shoulder.This time it was Jackson’s turn to comfort him, in some sort of way, at least.”What do you say we both take the kids to MacDonalds like you promised Henry, only me and Nick join you? Gay porn Nah man, I mean it. Marco felt literally like a stranger in his own fucking home.Both Sarah and Elise had steered the conversation during the meal, towards their respective jobs and duties and projects and all that crap, to which neither Marco nor Jackson, for that matter, could make any decent contribute to the topic.
