Zac wasn't too sure whether that was a promise or a threat, because her starting on her own wasn't... well, it wasn't unappealing, put it that way. Then again, he was also quite happy to follow her, expensive wine in tow. Zac had literally no issue with whether she did this because she really wanted to or because he genuinely was convenient, because at the end of the day it mattered incredibly little for as long as he was going to get laid. He did fancy his odds.
Walking into the bedroom, he pushed the door closed behind him with his foot, watching Lavender approach his bed. She did look as tempting as most things that were incredibly attractive did. This was certainly going to be fun. Perhaps.