Marvin was gay. Gay, and stuck with a wife and a new baby boy. A baby boy he didn't want.

Jason was a complete accident, he had sex with Trina without protection in college, and then she ended up pregnant.

And to put it simply, abortion just wasn't an option. His parents instantly threatened to disown him if he didn't 'man up' and become a present father and a husband.

So, he did.

Marvin had been bottling up all of his feelings, he had been trying and failing to ignore the fact that he was gay, so instead of focusing all of his attention on pretending to be straight, he focused on work.

Since Trina was going to be a stay-at-home-mother and a housewife, Marvin was the breadwinner and only one working, so he had an excuse to be out of the house whenever he wanted.

Marvin constantly pretended that he was going out to work when he wasn't, just so Trina was the one alone in the house with a screaming baby.

And today was just the same.

Marvin had drove from Orlando to Florida, where he frequented gay bars, where he could just he himself.

Marvin was sat on a barstool, he was drinking cider, his elbows perched upon the sticky bar counter, when something caught his eye.

Whizzer. Whizzer sat beside him. He was drinking some cocktail, a bright pink one with a little umbrella in it. God, Marvin thought. He was gorgeous.

Marvin shifted in his seat, placing his drink down. He had talked to Whizzer a few times, whenever he visited. Twice, he had sex with Whizzer. Marvin was married.

They chatted sometimes, and Marvin knew that Whizzer was really into him. Whizzer was constantly kissing Marvin's cheek, constantly touching Marvin, buying him drinks, everything.

And Marvin did the same to Whizzer, the feeling was mutual. They both had their flirty moments and their playful banter.

"Whizzer, you look happy to see me. I'm going to be staying here for a few days, I'm getting a break from the wife and all that." Marvin commented, giggling. "Awww, not sitting on some guys lap, huh?