Paul came back. (Marked, Face to Face, Daydreams)

Bruce took his card, taking another breath. Though the scent of cum was unpleasant he could deal with it. It was odd to know it was his friends cum, to smell it waft from the bathroom. Somehow he could tell it was different than that of his one of coworkers. Thiers had more of a musky undertone and Paul's was almost nutty by nature.

Bruce felt the texture of the card shift as the bear ran five spots forward. Bruce looked at Jack with a small smile and flipped it over. "Marked; Any man who wants you will try and mark you for themselves." Bruce pursed his lips at the thought of a guy trying to mark him. He didn't even know how that was going to even happen.

Still Bruce grabbed again, pleased to see the bear rush six spaces. The fluff revealed the next affect, "Face to Face; When your face is five inches apart from another guys you will feel compelled to kiss him. Draw Another Card." Bruce groaned but went to grab another card.

Jack jumped up to his feet when a loud "Shit!" came from the hallway. Bruce looked up as Paul ran into the room, his dick swaying about. Bruce coughed as the pungent scent of cum clogged the room. "It fucking drained me!" Jack looked down and blinked at what looked like a deflated ballsack. "I- argh!"

Paul stomped his foot and turned to Bruce who was still coughing. His anger quickly faded as he slowly backed up. "Oh! I'll take a shower. Sorry." With that Paul ran back to the cum covered bathroom. Sound of rushing water came from the walls as Bruce recovered. Jack just watched with wide eyes.

Bruce let out another wheezing cough and drew the next card. The bear on the board stumbled forward one spot before falling down. "Daydreams; You have wet dreams when daydreaming now." Bruce set down the card and stood, the stench of cum still making it hard to breath for him. "See you tomorrow Jack." Jack nodded watching Bruce walk out.