Ryan Phillippe and Amanda Seyfried were both at Soho House last night. All coy and sh-t. Lingering around each other like no one would know they were something. You know how it is. When she was talking to someone else, you could feel that she was keenly aware of where he was, what he was doing, and whether or not he cared. Did he? Well, Rihanna wasn’t around. Or anyone else who responds to his particular brand of carb Casanova.

Anyway, whatever, like it wasn’t obvious when they left together, his hand was on her ass.

So…

It’s still happening.

At least last night it was happening.

When is she going to figure out there’s so much more?


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