Patrick laughed at Sam's comment and sat down on the stool recently vacated by Jason. He smiled charmingly at Sam and said, "I hope you don't mind if I join you?"

Sam smiled just as charmingly and said, "By all means Doctor. So tell me, what brings you in tonight? Nobody appealing left at the hospital? Most of your coworkers are sitting over there. Or is it one specific Doctor over there that brings you here?"

"No, nothing like that. I'm assuming by Doctor you mean Robin. But that never went anywhere. She's not quite my type. I like my women a little more…well, a little more like you Sam."

Sam laughed at this and said, "Nice try Patrick. I don't care what you say, I'm not sleeping with you tonight." She grinned as she said this, and Patrick couldn't help but feel a tightening in his groin as he thought about how gorgeous she was. He could only imagine what she would look like in his bed.

"Ah ha, but you just said tonight…that leaves an opening for some other night then?"

They both laughed at that, and Coleman came down to their end of the bar. He refilled Sam's beer, and asked Patrick, "What's your poison Doc? A beer like Ms. McCall here, or tequila like your coworkers?"

"A beer, thanks Coleman. And keep them coming. For both of us."

About an hour later, Sam and Patrick were both feeling quite relaxed and happy. They weren't the only ones, as the ladies from GH were quite raucous in their laughter, and having a blatant contest to see "who had had the best" in their experiences with men.

"So what do you say Sam? You want to add to this conversation?" Robin called over. Sam turned towards the women, laughing and said, "Well now, I'd have to think about that."

The women laughed, and Robin said, "Well, just say Jason. You know its true. It's what I said." The table erupted in laughter as Emily shouted out a "Gross! That's my Brother!" And the Kelly said, "Oh to be so lucky to have experienced Jason. He's gorgeous, even if he does work for Sonny. Who is also pretty hot, by the way."

Sam laughed and felt a little uncomfortable thinking that she could compare both of them. Oh well, she thought, Jason was the best I ever had, and probably will have. Spinelli calls him 'Stone Cold' but he's anything but. She shouted over the laughter of the women and said, "Ok Robin, I'll admit it. So far, it's Jason."

Patrick smirked at this and leaned in towards Sam and said, "Good thinking in adding the 'so far.' Since you have yet to experience me, that is."

Sam swung around and leaned even closer to him and said, "Ha! This is the usual stuff that gets you in with the ladies? Not gonna work with me. Now, what do you say we have a game of pool? Are you up for it?"

"Of course Sam. I'm up for anything with you."

Sam stood up from the stool, swaying slightly from the effects of the alcohol and said, "Well, I guess we'll see about that won't we? Let's make this interesting."

"Ok, name your terms."

"Hmm…let's see. I win, you have to…pay off my tab here at Jake's. And believe me, it's not just from tonight." She grinned as she said this.

Patrick smiled and said, "Ok, those are easy terms. And if I win? You have to give me a chance. We'll see just how long you can stand not sleeping with me."

Sam smiled and said, "You're on."