Jack smile as Drake led the others away to help get down the stage. Drake got him, not a manual labour kind of guy. Turning to the two blondes he gave his smooth grin and led the, towards the back room door. 

[i]"Now ladies, which one of you is going to be sitting in the front?"

"We thought we could just sit on eachothers lap?"[/i]

One of the blondes replied however he couldn't remember the girls name. They both had the bimbo voice and look. He smiled again and led them too his Golf in the carpark. Turning over the engine it rumbled into life. If there was one lady he always took care of it was his care. He had always loved th older Golf GTI and despite being quite fuel hungry for a smaller car it went like a bat out of hell and looked amazing. The drive was a short one back to his flat and as he arse pushed the door to his room open he dropped his suit onto a large leather chair and flicked on the lights. The flat was a mess but he liked it just so. Turning one of the girls had already dropped off her top and was walking towards him. He pulled off his own tee and backed towards his bed. The other girl was behind her friend bra off as well. It was going to be a good night.