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Philppe wounded his hand around Reese's shoulders, lowering his head it reminded him of times when he got caught on tabloid to be exiting hotels or bars with some minor celebrities. He smirked and hid his smile, walking fast and slightly pulling Reese forward. The belly nudging into him was strange, though it didnt really feel disgusting. He opemed the door and guided Reese out, getting to a cool looking sports car. He looked at Reese and scratched his head. "Errr I hope you wouldnt be too crammed...." it's a two seater and it was low. The belly could be a problem.