I took my rope and covered myself with it. I raised a brow, "Why are you all staring?" I had to ask.
Alexander was the first to look away, cos he wanted to confront his friends, "Why are you staring at my woman?" He stood in front of me to shield me from their hungry eyes.
Xavier looked away too, but I didn't miss the redness of his cheek. He was embarrassed to have been caught. Chase, on the other hand, didn't feel guilty for staring; instead, he raised his glass cup and said, "You've got a nice body."
I would have sworn that Alexander wanted to kill that man; his hand formed into a fist, and if Chase keeps pushing him too much, they might end up fighting, and it's going to be messy. I don't want things to turn sour between them. For a fact, I think I caused the fight.
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