Mark Fletcher, 27, at the top
***Mark's POV***
Greyson Parker. Best Friend. Closet virgin. CEO. Boss.
Grey is the hardest working human I know. His professional life is impeccable.
His personal life is non-existent.
That is where, as his best friend, I must do the honor of meddling.
How can you be a 25-year-old virgin? Have you seen the man? Hell, I would fuck him. Not really. But, you know what I'm saying.
I would actually do him, though.
I have gone out of my way to set up a series of mock interviews. I paid each applicant to show up and bomb tremendously.
I spent all weekend previewing every prospect at National Temps until I found the perfect candidate.
Makil Oliver.
The boy is a fine specimen.
I'd fuck him too!
He graduated as Valedictorian at 15 from high school, and at 18, he graduated from NYU, Summa Cum Laude.
The guy is a mother fucking genius.
After surfing the net for any valuable information on Makil's personal life, I came up dry.
I'm not sure he is into men, but I'm willing to bet my left nut that he is at least bi-curious.
Aren't we all.
I contacted the agency and demanded that they send Mr. Oliver to a job he is clearly overqualified for.
Hear me out.
Once Grey realizes the asset he has been handed, I'm sure Makil will be utilized in a manner more suited for his intelligence.
The point is to push these two loners together.
I'm a great friend. I mean, think about it. Grey gets his cherry popped, and he ends up with a valued employee.
Don't worry; I patted myself on my own back.
If you think this is just about sex, you're wrong.
I already picked out my suit for their wedding.
Call it a hunch.
This is what will be going on soon enough, hopefully.
Okay, it is definitely about sex.
Anyways, judging by Grey's persistence in hiring Makil permanently, I'm going to say I have started a ball rolling.
You can call me Cupid. I don't mind!
We are all heading to dinner. Great idea, Grey. Usually, I ride with Grey, but I purposefully drove my Maserati to work today.
I arrive at Keen's and spot the future husbands walking towards the door.
Fuck, they look good together.
I would definitely do them both. I am just saying.
They are talking, and both seem to be genuinely interested in whatever they are discussing.
One point to Cupid.
I walk towards them while observing their body language. Neither seems to be shying away from one another's personal space. They walk closely, brushing into each other a couple of times on their way to the door.
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RomanceMakil Oliver is a 19 year old genius who just graduated college with a Masters in Communication. His life has been anything but easy. In a series of injustices and twisted fates, Makil finds himself alone and entering the corporate world for the fir...