"Are you crazy? What are you doing here so late at night?"
Zoe Yates quickly raised a hand to cover Sarah Rhodes's eyes and whispered, "Don't look."
"I gotta say, your crush has a pretty nice body."
"What are you gawking at? Close your eyes."
"A single look won't hurt him. Why are you being so stingy?"
Sarah Rhodes pried Zoe Yates's hand away and pulled her into an embrace. "I'm here to see my boyfriend. What's it to you?"
Her words were a heavy-handed declaration of ownership.
"Zoe Yates, do you really want to be some goddamn pretty boy? Selling your body and soul for money."
Zachary Redgrave's face was livid as he glared at Zoe Yates, as if he could bore a hole right through her with his eyes.
Zoe Yates was so embarrassed she didn't know how to explain, her pale face twisted in a knot. "Redgrave, she's just kidding. We're only ordinary friends."
