Lando stepped into the hotel room, the city lights spilling in from the window, casting a soft glow across the bed and floor. She stood by the window, looking out over the skyline, her silhouette framed by the lights outside.

He shrugged off his jacket, his gaze fixed on her. “Late night?” he asked, voice low, as he approached her.

Without turning, she smirked slightly. “Just waiting on you.”

Lando moved closer, the quiet hum of the city in the background. His hand brushed her waist lightly as he leaned in, his voice a soft murmur. “The view’s nice, but you’re better.”

She turned to face him, her eyes catching the light. “Always with the lines, Norris.”

He smiled, pulling her closer, his tone smooth. “Just the truth.”