Drake: Nope. I had to help at the ranch. They dragged me out of bed at four in the fucking morning.
Wren: Anything I can do for you?
Drake: You can help me with a little math before your first patient.
Wren: Math?
Drake:You + your couch + me
Wren: Ha!
Drake: I’m not kidding.
Wren: My couch needs a break from your antics, Dr. Kershaw.
Drake: Fine, let me buy a couch for my office, and we can alternate :wink: emoji
Wren: You’re not funny.
Drake: No, I’m horny and tired. You take care of the first one, and I’ll deal with the second.
Wren: Though I’d love to help you, I think you’re forgetting that today I’m not going to the office. In fact, I’ll be gone for the entire weekend.
Drake: Fuck, I totally forgot you’re leaving for Seattle. Is Milo excited about the trip?
Wren: He is ready to go to his first football game and meet all the players.
Drake: Send me pictures.
Wren: Maybe next time you can come with us?
Drake: I don’t want to push my luck. It’ll put you, Milo, and my family in danger.
Wren: One day you’ll be able to get out of here—at least for vacation and to explore the world with Milo and me.
Drake: It’ll happen. I have faith in Cal and CQS.
Wren: Have you realized that you and your brothers are starting to become more of a family?
Drake: It’s a work in progress. My sisters and I are still not there, but you know what they say, New York wasn’t built in one day.
Wren: It’s Rome.
Drake: I just wanted to make sure that you’re paying attention. :wink: emoji
Wren: :rolling-eyes: emoji
Drake: Don’t pretend you didn’t laugh. In fact, I’m pretty sure you want me to kiss you—maybe even fuck you for making your day lighter.
Wren: Umm, nope. And I have to hurry up. I didn’t pack last night.
Drake: May I remind you that you kicked me out of your bed so you could get ready?
Wren: Yeah, but then Sutton called me, and I didn’t do much afterward.
Drake: Fine, go pack but keep me updated.
Drake:Love you.