Considering that Rosalie didn’t necessarily plan to bid on anyone, it came quite as a surprise to the blonde that she was actually about to leave with two people tonight. Or well … she assumed Lilith was out and about, causing some havoc probably before stumbling into her place at an ungodly hour. She just hoped she’d remember the key Rosalie had given her earlier and actually find her place once she was ready to pass out somewhere. She watched the crowd of people that slowly started to cease in numbers and emptied her glass of champagne with one last sip, having had quite a few glasses throughout the night and feeling a nice buzz at this point. Her dress was nuisance by now despite how beautiful it was and the shoes she was wearing were slowly starting to kill her. She turned her head to look at Dean, smiling brightly as more and more people left before brushing a strand of hair behind her ear. A laugh escaped her lips. “You really are not a fan of ties, are you?” she asked when she saw what he had done with it. “What do you think? Call it a night and get out of here?”
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