"Why the hell is jack the one staying at Emily's place? I'm her top guy, her most capable right-hand man. If anyone should be crashing there, it's me!" Luke fumed internally, his pride taking a serious hit.
Meanwhile, Jack, having sent Luke on his way, casually strolled back to the bedroom and sprawled out on the bed.
"Who's there? What's the deal?" Emily mumbled, half-asleep, as she felt Jack settle back in.
"I don't know him, so I drove him away." He was going to say it was Luke, but decided to keep that to himself.
"Alright, then go to sleep." Seeing Jack staring at her chest without moving his eyes, Emily coquettishly said, "Haven't you seen enough already? How long are you gonna stare? I want to sleep, hurry up and rest!"
