"Leila?" Jake asks with his sharp instincts and I immediately zone all attention on Hunter again. I have learned from watching Jake that only woman issues could make a man go to hell like this.
"She's dumped me." He sits back, flopping dejectedly, and slides his feet out wide, sighing heavily, bringing his gaze to the ceiling as though he's going to find some divine wisdom up there.
"Why?" I ask, slowly and deliberately, with a hint of edge in my tone. My body bristling in Jake's embrace as he slides his hands down to my ass, pulling me in a little closer to get comfy.
I'll kill him if he's hurt her again.
"She's bat s**t crazy! That's why! Jealous as f*****g hell and nothing I said to her helped one bit. We had a fight over some stupid chick who came up to me in a club two nights ago,
