"Rylan," Arthur said his name almost as a growl.
Rylan chuckled. "I'm glad I still have this effect on you."
"You have no effect on me."
Rylan raised an eyebrow, "I don't? You do seem so pissed right now."
"What are you doing in my club? You have no business being in my VIP lounge."
"You underestimate me so much, Arthur. And besides, you have a gullible door attendant. All I had to do was lie that I have a business meeting with you here, and she let me in."
Arthur seemed visibly vexed and made a mental note to let go of whoever was at the door this evening, to serve as a deterrent to others. But that is a task for later, he concluded as he turned back to Rylan.
"Are you stalking me, Rylan? How did you know I was here now? I don't visit my club until much later in the day."
"I guess
