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Jacob
Is that your way of asking me for a ride?
Crap. In my tipsy haze, I must have sent my message to the wrong person.
Patience
Not from you. Wrong number.
Jacob
How much have you had to drink tonight, Patience?
Patience
Not enough to make me like you. But enough to handle a five-minute conversation with your biological brother.
I’m itching for a fight, and Jacob is always the one who brings it out of me.
Patience
Maybe I should stay and have another drink actually. Maddox seemed more than willing to share his bed tonight. It’s not like I’ll be crashing on the floor.
Jacob
Are you trying to test me right now, baby?
Patience
Are you going to do anything about it?
I’m dangling temptation in front of the beast. And there’s just enough alcohol in my system that I don’t care what might come of it.
Jacob
I’ll be outside in five minutes.
Patience
I won’t be there waiting for you.
Jacob
Yes, you will. Or I’ll walk in and drag you out.
Patience
You’re a professor, remember? You can’t do that. Wouldn’t want to blow your cover.
Jacob
It’s adorable that you still think there are limits when it comes to you.
Patience
I’m serious.
Jacob
