My Marine Bodyguard
“It’s fine, we were just working out, Sarah. And yes, we’ll come tonight.”
Sarah gave me a stern look before walking toward the gym.
Ansley sighed. “We so don’t have to go if you don’t want to—,”
“So, is Sarah a lesbian?”
Ansley opened her mouth but then shut it. “She’s never said.”
I chuckled. “She is,” I said, getting into the passenger seat of the car.
“She doesn’t like me,” Ansley said starting her car.
“So all of your friends chew out your male friends? Was she this way to Marcus?”