Re: Craig, Patrick, and Jacob
Patrick groaned when Craig mention parties with clothes on. "It did happen. I fucking hated those parties. I was in a mood all night long. Fucking high society coming into my club, and suddenly the rules changed. I know they gave the club respectability and money, but I despised them with a passion. Probably the only time, I would be in Marcus' office all night long." He remembered the many parties were he'd hidden in the office, drinking himself through the night, all because he couldn't be with Marcus. He'd been such a spoilt arse.
"That's really strange, though. Not knowing peacetime." Patrick answered the best way he knew how: with another kiss. "You'll have us to show you how to do it, yeah?"
He looked at Craig, shagging his head. "Really, how unfair is it that people can't go up and down so they can shag freely. I think exceptions should be made for it."
He snorted, and shook his head. "Who needs a reason for sex? If you're looking for a reason, then you're not having great sex. No, no reason for sex, but sex is a reason for a great many things, ergo the best ideas."