I Don't Want To Pick A Slice

“Alright stop you guys” a more masculine voice said, moving them apart, elbows on the table “so my name’s Billzo, but since we’re on a first name basis and everything, it’s Bill” he finished and  instigated a fist bump from Mark.“Take me out to dinner first Bill” Mark said moments before pounding him.Bill’s eyebrows shot up but Mark only smirked (a smirk nobody could see) and cocked his head, “What’s wrong?” Bill rolled his eyes “I’m guessing you do that to every person you meet?”  “Only the ones with my house key”