"Kill Katie on sight?"

Cloey leaned over to me and whispered, "Who do you think is sexier?"

"Jerry," I whispered back.

I silently chuckled as I saw her pout. Looking between the two handsome men though, it's kind of difficult to choose who's more handsome since they are both handsome in their own way.

But if I had to choose between them, I think I'd choose...

I was pulled out of my thoughts by a hand grabbing onto mine. I felt myself being pulled away so I grabbed onto Cloey's hand so she wouldn't be left behind.

"Where are you taking her?" questioned Sebastian.

Dylan stared blankly at him, "To my home." 

Sebastian's brows shot up and he opened his mouth to retort but Dylan continued speaking, "Look how filthy she is, she needs to shower and I can't just take her back to her home."

Sebastian frowned, "You have work, she can go to my house."

Dylan laughed, "Your house? The house that you live in with the she-devil that'd kill Katie on sight?"