Matt knew it was horrible to use lines on a girl but he just couldn't help himself. It wasn't usually his style but he didn't want to struggle with her conscience tonight.
When Lyla began inching closer, he had to fight back another smirk. She was definitely primed and he couldn't help being a little proud of himself.
"No, need to thank me," he mumbled softly as his lips inched closer to hers. "I have absolutely nothing to do with how beautiful you are."
Rather than giving her a chance to respond, he brushed his lips over hers. Oh yeah, he was definitely glad to be back in Chicago.