"You're the one who's feeling empty inside," Melody Thorne snatched the phone, feeling guilty and unsure how to explain.
Those were young actors signed to her company; she had seen their photos once but couldn't remember their appearances now, as Nina King was the one managing them. She had forgotten all about it.
"Hmm?" Jared Quinn flipped over and pinned her down, his large hand rubbing the skin on her thigh.
"Those... those were all handled by Nina, nothing to do with me, they're actors for the new drama," Melody Thorne blurted out an excuse.
Jared Quinn wouldn't be so easily deceived; his large hand sluggishly moved up, trying to extract the truth from her.
"Jared, you must leave now," Harold Chapman's voice came through the earphones Jared Quinn always wore, warning him it would be easier to be discovered at night.
Jared Quinn ceased his actions and picked up the clothes beside him. "I'll deal with you later."
