'can you believe we were actually forced to come here?',
Mark asked quietly as he stood extremely close behind me, I let out my breath slightly beginning to chew on my drinks straw,
'I can believe it because I am here',
I said extremely bored, Mark put his hand onto my side,
'you could be a little bit more excited',
Mark said, I looked up at him and shook my head,
'no because I would rather be anywhere but here, places such as surgery or our bed just to name a few',
I said to him shaking my head, he began to smile at me, I looked at him slightly confused,
'what is that look for?',
I asked him extremely sceptical, his smile grew larger. Mark grabbed my hand and pulled me away,
'Mark I'm wearing spanks this is not going to be easy nor sexy',
I said to him, he looked at me confused,
'y/n I'm not taking you away to fuck but we can if you want to, I'm taking you to the floor so we can dance'.