James Wallace POV
"Come on, man, if you enjoyed the party, you should enjoy the responsibility too," I feel Lucian throw what I guess is a pillow at me.
"Unlike you, I actually work," I cover myself with the blankets, and he pulls them off.
"At Daddy's company, that's not work, Jimmy," I sit up in bed and glare at him.
"Well, when you're my lawyer, you won't say the same," he laughs.
"When I am, and that's about a year away. You told me your father will only put you in charge when you turn 25," I roll my eyes.
That's very true. I can't wait for that to happen.
"I work there anyway," he teases.
"Yeah, and doing the copying. Today we have to help the newcomers with the copies for the entrance course," right, that, I almost forgot.
"Let's say I'm sick," I have absolutely no desire to
