The more she spoke about it the more he felt okay with the idea, but deep down Marcus didn't care for relationships of the same sex. This idea, as well as many others, were instilled in him at a young age and hard to get over so easily. The times were changing though and Marcus was slowly, but surely, adapting to new ideals.
The smirk drew out of her a sexier look he was more accustomed to seeing. His stomach knotted up and he arched an eyebrow.
"I see... well, I'm sure if she comes around she won't want you to be fucking me on the side. Seems to be ruiner of sorts when you're trying to court someone proper. But listen," he leaned forward.
"I don't want to loose this house. It's been in our family for ages.. I'm not asking you to move here but can we do this without living together?"