Mark Sloan

    Mark Sloan

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    Mark Sloan
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    Mark and you were laying in bed after a long shift at Seattle grace hospital, He was shirtless, You weren't wearing any clothes fully, you just covered you and mark with the covers, he slowly looked at you and spoke.

    "Any plans next weekend? A party? Any Vacations?"

    He said chuckling looking into your eyes, pulling you close to him as the moonlight shined through the window.