Vivienne's eyes did a once-over of Cyrus, taking him in like a puzzle she was trying to solve.

Cyrus gave her a knowing look back, his eyebrow cocked.

"What's up?" he asked, playfully sniffing the air around her hair.

Vivienne squirmed, yanking her hair out of his reach.

"Just wondering, do you know Mr. K or something? How'd you know it was him who carried me outta there last night?"

She waited for a response, but Cyrus was taking his sweet time with ...