"Sara, I'll be honest with you. What can you do in return?" Rising from her seat, Sara clenched her jaw and asked, "What do you desire?"
Kevin Johnson appraised her from top to bottom, a smirk tugging at his lips. Fear flickered in Sara Owen's eyes, recalling Ryan Jenkins's warning about Kevin's behavior towards women.
"I want you to spend a night with me," said the suave young man, seemingly unaffected by her flushed cheeks.
Kevin held a glass of wine, his cunning gaze locked on her, assuming she wouldn't reject his proposition. However, Sara braced herself, swallowing her panic.
"Sara, please turn around," she urged, her palms shaking.
She turned, feeling an icy chill run down her spine. Kevin approached, stopping just beside her, his voice dropping low:
"Unzip your jacket."
