Another Night at Sinema, ALONE. no Romance on the Horizon. Hewitt needed tips. Now. He got strong vodkas to the table and gave them to Brett.

"Brett, help me out"

"With?" Brett asked.

"Sweet talk. What get's you hot?" Mason asked.

"You wanna get me hot?" Brett asked.

"I'm not that delusional. Lines that work on you will work on anyone"

Brett growled, scaring Mason a little before clearing his throat.

"Honesty's cool. It just cuts through all the bull-shit" Brett told him.

Mason nodded, catching Lucas' eye, he got up and left Brett Watching Him.