Jack was startled by the voice behind him, though he tried not to show it.

[i]"I have been working out you know."[/i]

He flexed his muscles in a fake macho pose and laughed. Smiling he followed Drake into the room and grabbed a chair, spun it around and seated himself. He looked around the interior, less leather than he liked but then he had always been one for looking classier than you are. 

[i]"Drake my man, you have not partied until you have been with a couple of blondes, with knockers as big as your head and bums beautifully round, and for them it seems, nothing is the limit. This morning was fun too..."[/i] 

Jack trailed off as a wide grin, like a cat with cream, appeared on his face.