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"Hehe, yeah. I've been wasting away all day," He chuckled, one hand rubbing over his sizeable stomach as a blush formed across his face. For some reason, he felt at ease within the delivery guy's presence despite the bizarreness of the entire situation. Perhaps it was because of the way the man touched his belly, or the way he talked Homer up, but something within Homer wanted him to stay.
"Say... do you have a moment to come in?" He began slowly, taking a step back from the doorway in an inviting manner. "If you've gotta go deliver some more pizzas to people, I won't hold you up. You just... you know..." His mouth stopped working, and his brain tried desperately to form a sentence to say.
Before he could, however, the man held up his hand to cut him off. "You don't have to say anything else. I would certainly love to, but I'm still working until late." He spoke, handing Homer the pizzas before reaching into his pocket, pulling out a small notepad as well as a pen. Scribbling on it, he began to say, "What I can do for you now is leave you my number. I get off around 7, so you can call me then and we can... well, whatever you want to do, big man." He smiled, tearing off the piece of paper he was writing on and handing that to Homer as well. "Name's Mark, by the way."
"H-Homer." Came Homer's reply, and as Mark turned around and left he couldn't help but watch on...
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