Rylee raised a brow at the bit of a forced laugh that came out of Lyuban but in an instant he was his usual self and cracking a joke about her walk of shame. It was her turn for a laugh but hers was genuine. The idea of him giving her minimal shit over a walk of shame was hilarious. She shook her head and rolled her eyes. “Uh huh, sure,” she commented quietly as they pulled away from her place. She watched his face as they drove, a soft smile settling on her features. It wasn’t a terribly long drive. He brought up the agreed about easy takes and then followed it up with them getting matching cufflinks. Her face lit up. “Yes! Then I’ll have to get myself a sexy suit like yours!” she teased, giving his sleeve a gentle tug for emphasis. He went on to list the items they’d be after, and she nodded along until he got to the bit about the spoons. “Seriously though, that was weird right? Doran shows up, no more spoons. But he didn’t do it? Nah, too suspish…” she added, as they rolled up to the valet parking. The attendants opened their doors for them, and Rylee got out, waiting at her side of the car until Lyuban came around. As soon as he was close enough, she looped her arm around his. “Alright mister fancy pants, you ready to hit this party?” she leaned in to ask, looking ahead at the door. @enterintotheriot



















