The ball ricochet across the room when he tossed it in her direction. He hadn't moved from the spot, putting a gap so wide one would have thought the naked girl was diseased. Once Zoe hobbled from the bathroom he watched her settle onto the couch. She was just going to walk by with that kind of look on her face? Greed huffed pulling on a fresh shirt and grabbing a blanket from the bed.
He hadn't even bothered to cover the naked girl on his bed, she still lay there with goosebumps crawling over her skin. He did however drape a blanked over Zoe, handing over the icepack like a wounded child asking for forgiveness.