What. The. Hell.
Rosie was staring at me sympathetically with her lips pressed together. Amy was grinning at me, and John and Nolan were hiding snickers behind their hands.
"Rosie, who is this?" I asked quietly. I sat my fork down gently on my plate and turned to look up at the person who'd dared put his meaty hands on my shoulders without my permission. I took in a quiet breath when I saw the huge, gorgeous man standing behind me, staring at me like a lovesick puppy.
"Mate," he murmured, and bent down towards me.
I shot up out of my seat and scampered out of his grasp. "What the Hell!?!" I shouted.
I jumped when I felt Rosie grab my hand. How had she moved so fast?
"Dani, it's ok. I promise," she said quietly. She glanced at the Adonis who had invaded my personal space and sm
