Mark smiles as Layla sat on his lap, and put his arms around her, one arm stroking her back gently as he listens. "I'm sure it will be a number one with that beautiful voice of yours. Look at you ; talented and so pretty. I must be the luckiest guy in all the world," he chuckled. Mark wasnt joking though. When he was with Layla, he really did feel like the luckiest man ever. Since the day they met he been amazed by her beauty, and she had been the most perfect and sweet girlfriend ever to him. He hadn't been experienced when they met, but it didn't take long for him to know that Layla was his soulmate and that he wanted to be with her forever.

Mark smiles up at Layla. "No matter where it finishes, I'll be proud of you anyway. I'm always proud of all that you do. You're definitely the talented one in this family." He laughs. Mark closes his eyes as they kiss and then rubs his nose against hers. "You're even the best kisser in the world," he says. "I love you too Layla. Youre the best thing that ever happened to me."
He smiled warmly at her, because what he said was true. Even if he had made it to this age without ever getting close to a girl before, it was all made worth it by Layla. Anyone could see that it was the truest of love between them, and Mark knew he would do anything for her. She was his whole life, and nothing else would ever matter or make him feel differently.

Mark smiles. "What? You are Layla. Look at how you have a label and manage to be a singer. That takes dedication and talent. Major talent." He kisses her again. He felt like Layla and he had the beginnings of a wonderful family, and he didn't feel uncomfortable using the word as a result. He gave her a little squeeze. "You are just the cutest, you know that? Oh Layla....Disney called...they want their magic back." He chuckles. He held the hand of his future wife, a warm feeling in his heart. He felt like nothing could be better in life right then.

Mark laughed. "I'm like your Swiss cheese babe. Yellow and covered in holes....I mean no....tasty and popular. Well no not popular...but you get the idea." He laughs at his own joke and hugs her when she puts his head on her shoulder. He rocks back and forward slightly as he holds her. "Just a little. I booked the stripper for the bachelor party...." he looks at her, trying not to laugh and ruin the joke.

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Mark chuckles ever so slightly. "Well you know I thought you wouldn't want to dance at the bachelor party for me..." he smiles. "You know, so it has to be other boobs." He then starts to laugh. "I'm kidding Ms Layla. You know there's only one body on earth I want to see. And I don't need to pay for that." He smiles at her.

Mark laughs and kisses her. "Of course I am. Why would I ever want to look at any other girl when the most beautiful girl in the world lies next to me in bed every night?" He smiles. Mark then nods. "Oh yeah, I always forget we don't have a date set. When do you want to do it? Whenever it is, I can't wait until you become my wife."

Mark laughed. "Hey it used to be a joke in Blood Of Wecz that 'Mark's slept with the same number of guys and girls (both zero) so he must be bi'. It used to annoy me, but I can assure you there is no bisexuality here. No penis love for this guy," he chuckles. "And I'm glad that I waited for the perfect girl to be my first." He kisses her. "Do you want to have it in NY, or somewhere else? Spring sounds great. It would be nice to do it outside and not be freezing like at Scott and Gia's wedding." He smiles.

Mark rubs her back gently. "Really? How many wrong guys? I'm not really worried, I just wonder." He smiles. "Yeah somewhere sunny. I thought maybe you would want to have it in Trinidad? If you don't want to that's fine as well though." He smiles at her. "Anywhere is good for me. As long as I get to put that ring on your finger at the end of it all." He kisses her.

Mark looks a little surprised and then laughs. "Wow....you had me going for a second there. Seven isn't bad at all. I'm hoping one day I can learn to be the best you've been with as well." He smiles and kisses her. "Well if you wanted to go there to get married then that would be fine with me. I just want to see you being happy you know? If you wanted to be in Trinidad then I would love that."

Mark kisses her gently. "I would never trade you either. I swear I love you more and more every day." He nods. "Yeah. I would love that. Who knows, I might even learn to play a bit of cricket when I'm out there." He chuckles. "I'm joking, you know I have absolutely no coordination for sport. It's a wonder I ever even managed to play a guitar."