"Hey Mario?"

"What?"

"Could we like, switch roles in the bedroom?"

"WHAT!!!"

"Don't play dumb. You know what I SAID!"

"Um I-"

But before Mario could finish that sentence, Michael scooped Mario up and carried him up to the bedroom. 

He threw Mario on the bed and hovered over him. 

"It's my turn bitch." he whispered huskily in Marios ear.