Ryan snapped the brass latches down and carried the leather case out to his truck.

His taillights disappeared around the corner of my street.

The Lakeview Hotel valet opened my car door at one on Friday afternoon.

The smell of ocean salt and expensive perfume drifted out from the main lobby.

The brick driveway was crowded with arriving guests rolling dark suitcases toward the tall glass doors.

Ethan pulled his silver sedan into the circular driveway right behind me.

Vanessa stepped out of his passenger side before the engine had even stopped.