Jack was getting a little tired of just pissing him off. He wanted something different this time. He sent Clyde a picture of his well rounded ass in some tight hugging yoga pants. "I know you fucking miss me"
"Who's trying to ruin your career? I don't know what you're talking about. I was just being nice and sending you a pic. I could be a lot worse, but I could have been a lot nicer too. Up to you."
Jack bit his lip. "Oh honey I would never forget that. Yknow I could leave my door unlocked and just trust that some big stallion doesn't kick it down and take advantage of me~"
"Aw hun you were willing to drop how much on me and you're not gonna take the drive on over here? Not even for the one person who can really get you off?"