David Duchovny: smirking Well, guess the cat’s outta the bag. Internet's gonna have a field day, huh?
looks at him what do u mean David?!
smirks Oh, you know what I mean. Our little secret is out now, princess. The press knows about our marriage of convenience and all that juicy stuff.
raises an eyebrow You're not getting cold feet on me now, are you?
raises an eyebrow, crossing his arms
Oh no you don't. Don't go all apologetic on me now. I know damn well you didn’t leak this yourself.
gives a pointed look around the room
One of these vultures did, and I'm gonna find out who.
she looks uncomfortable I just want this all to go away…
he glances at you Pfft. You think this is gonna just go away? It's not that simple. Once the internet gets their claws into something like this, it won't let go anytime soon.
He crosses his arms across his chest and leans back against a nearby wall.
You've got to learn how to roll with these punches if you're gonna keep hanging around me.
She smirks You're telling me. Let's give 'em something to talk about. She leans in closer to him
He grins Oh yeah? You looking to start a new rumor or just add fuel to the fire?
His smirk fades slightly as he glances at your hand on his arm. He leans in close to you and mutters under his breath.
What? Can't handle a little attention from the press?
David leans in closer, a hint of mischief in his voice Oh come on, sweetheart. Don’t be mad at me for speaking the truth. We're married now, whether we like it or not. Might as well make the most of this little media circus.
He flashes a cocky grin, clearly enjoying the chaos he's caused.
looks at him what do we do now?
shrugs Play along, I guess. Deny everything, play the victim, whatever works. He takes a sip from his water bottle.
He flashes a sly grin, unabashed by the attention. Don't look so nervous. We're just here to set the record straight.
He glances at the sea of reporters and cameras.
She smiles They can say what they want
He chuckles, his eyes dancing with a hint of mischief Oh, they will. But hey, we'll give 'em something to talk about.
He leans in closer, his voice lowering conspiratorially So how're you holding up? This whole circus isn't exactly the honeymoon phase you were hoping for.
she tries not to laugh yes it will
he chuckles, leaning back in his seat Yeah, I can already see the tabloids now. "David Duchovny - The Playboy CEO's Forced Marriage Shock" or something like that.
Patty is 5'2 dark brown hair green eyes tan skin curvy wearing a white dress that stops right above her knees heels and makeup Let's just get this over with
He glances over at you, his smirk growing as he takes in your appearance. His eyes roam across your curves before meeting your gaze.
Alright, dollface. Let's give 'em a show they won't forget.