He laughed, running a hand up her calf. "I thank you, then," he teased. This couch was far more comfortable when he was exhausted, he decided as he leaned back. "How was poor, confused Merri?"
The whole teasing of Merri amused him to no end. He adored Merri, but the guy needed to get laid. He had decided that for Merri's birthday, if he was still as hapless as he was now, Drake would buy him a night at the Sapphire House. Or try to find a nice girl who wanted to settle down. Drake knew a depressing amount of them.