Zane & Felicia
He was on the phone when she arrived, true to her usual form simply waltzing into his penthouse like she owned the place. No knocking. If the door was unlocked, Felicia took it as an open invitation to disregard propriety. He looked up from his computer and glanced over his shoulder when he heard her heels in the background, and arched a brow with a wry smile. “Just get him the audition, Dylan.” He told the person on the other end of the line while he turned around to face his... something. “I don’t want excuses. I want you do to your job before I decide to give it to someone else.” He didn’t allow this employee to reply before simply hanging up, putting down the phone as he gave Felicia a once-over. “Always a pleasant surprise, dear.” @miillennials
