Frank quickly turned off his phone, but in his haste, it slipped from his hand and fell to the ground.
Without bothering to pick it up, he stammered, "Uh... don't get the wrong idea! It was Ryan! He asked me to look something up for him!" He tried to explain.
Sara wasn't buying it. She bent down, picked up the phone, and glanced at the darkened screen. A soft laugh escaped her lips.
"Frank, are you jealous?"
Frank froze, panic flashing across his face. He had expected her to question his odd behavior, but not to ask so bluntly!
For the first time, he felt completely out of sorts in front of someone. He had no idea how to respond. But Sara didn't seem inclined to let him off the hook so easily.
She smiled and sat down beside him, looking amused. "You know, I recently heard
