Ten minutes to lunch, the scent of a familiar cologne wafted over him, completely ruining his ability to do math. Anderson immediately dropped his pen on the financial reports he'd been attempting to sort out, spun around in his chair, and stood up to wrap his arms around Lynn's neck and kiss him quickly but firmly. "Hi. I thought I was meeting you in the lobby."
"I got impatient," Lynn replied, not even trying to hide his smugness at such an enthusiastic greeting.
"You, impatient?"
Lynn just kept smiling. "Ready for lunch?"
"Please, for the love of god, say yes," Martinez bit out.
Just for that, Anderson gave Lynn another kiss before drawing back and grabbing his blazer, shrugging into it as he looked across the desks. "Ready to go, Rudy?"
"Heck yes." Rudy abandoned his own work and stood up, fussing with his dark blue cardigan and glasses before looking up and beaming. "Shall we?"