Lyon
Today we were here for them to meet, so he could add to the information I'd already given him, and also to get her something until her Angel scent was made.
"Jean Paul, this is my Angel. I told you what I wanted already, and I just wanted you to see the beauty you were making it for, give it that extra touch."
"Of course, of course, Mr. Lyon, Ms."
He studied her from head to toe as if measuring her for a suit, and taking notes on lord knows what, but all I know is that he's really good at this shit.
We left with a couple different scents that I'd chosen for her, and our next stop was the Jeweler's.
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