The ringing of his cellphone brought Jacob back to life. He jolted up and Troye's fluttered open his eyes yawning towards his feet. Jacob sighed picking up his phone and looking at Troye.
"Sorry. Duty calls."
Troye smiled leaning his head so he looked at Jacob from an odd angle, eyes still half shut.
"Can duty call when we aren't resting?"
Jacob smiled softly playing with one of Troye's soft curls, pushing it away from his face as he held the phone to his ear.
A man cleared his throat on the other end, introducing himself as the young intern who tracked the handwriting back.
"Hello Mr.Bixenman. My name is Timothy and I have a match for you."
Jacob smiled at his awkwardness, he was probably no older than himself. Trying to make a living as a hacker and hell he was doing a good job of it.
"Hello Timothy. No need for the Mr.Bixenman nonsense we are probably around the same age. My names Jacob just refer to me as that and what did you find."
He heard typing on the other end and Troye laid his head softly in Jacob's lap looking up at him and playing with Jacob's own hair as Jacob continued to run his fingers through his.
"I tracked the handwriting back to a man named Andrew Banzett. His residence stands in London but I found something else out about it that might greatly interest you."
Jacob was fully listening now. A name, Andrew that mean they got him, no more games. They tracked him down they had a match last name first name probably location he was eager to hear the rest.
"What did you find?"
Jacob leaned back on the headrest smiling down at Troye. Who was unbuttoning his shirt and kissing up his chest. One button undone equaled one kiss.
"He's a triplet."
He stopped running his fingers through Troye hair and Troye stopped kissing his chest both in a sort of awe or trance hanging by Timothy's every word.
"A triplet. As in there is three of him?"
There was a hum through the phone and more typing as Jacob assumed was Timothy pulling up more profiles.
"Andrew Banzett, residence in London matched the handwriting from the note. His brother, Aaron Banzett has residence in both Paris and a owned business platform in China where he commutes to as often and at the same times as you do. Lastly, Axel Banzett he has residence in New York City, upper east side and works all over the country mostly in New York and La. They're the Banzett family's only triplets and they own 90% of the family company."
Jacob sighed into the phone agitation rising in his chest but died slightly as Troye's soft lips and hands worked the kinks out of his chest and arms. He bit his lips to suppress a moan and startle the intern.
"So we are working against three psychopaths?"
"Affirmative."
Jacob hummed licking his lips as Troye's eyes met his and started to kiss his jawline.
"When do you get off of work I'd like to meet with you and further discuss the whole case. You'll be one of our main hands in this."
A string of confused noises came from the phone, probably from the surprise. Jacob could only imagine the look on everyone else's face when they would finally find out that Jacob picked the intern.
"I get off for lunch in an hour."
Jacob nodded even though he couldn't see him and Troye licked his lips before placing a soft kiss to Jacob's cheek. He was now sitting up right in Jacob's lap.
