"So what kind of art show is this exactly?" We wait for the elevator together and step inside once it arrives.
"It's actually an old friend of mine from school, he's opening up his first gallery with all of his own artwork. It's pretty exciting," Rhodes grins as the elevator quickly brings us down to the ground floor. A school friend of Rhodes's, that's an exciting prospect. It's funny, when I first met him he didn't seem the type to have a large social life, when in reality that could be completely wrong.
"Are you in touch with many of your other school friends?" I ask as we exit the elevator, my heels clicking against the marble floor as we cross over towards the large doors leading out into the valet area. A few guests milling around in the lobby turn their heads and look at us, I guess we do attract attention, though the staff give us both friendly smiles as we exit the building.
"Not really, a couple here and there," Rhodes replies quickly as he walks around the outside of the car to climb in on the other side. Ambrose has jumped out of the driver's seat and is holding my door open for me with a soft grin.
"You look lovely, Miss Kendrick," he greets me warmly as he helps me into the car. I feel the blush rising in my cheeks. I'm somewhat used to Rhodes's compliments, but compliments from others always catch me off guard.
"Thank you, Ambrose, it's nice to see you," I reply as I climb in. He's become such a familiar face to me now, I wonder if he will be going to New York or if Rhodes will insist on him staying behind so he can drive me places. I guess I would rather have Ambrose drive me around than have Rhodes buy me a car; that gift would be way too much for me to accept.
"Planning on making any purchases?" I tease Rhodes as I click my seatbelt in before Ambrose begins to drive. Rhodes smirks as his phone is placed back into his pocket after typing on it for a minute or two.
"You think I need some artwork?" he asks with a light grin, switching his attention over to me. I shrug my shoulders.