I didn't even get to hear the end of the call before the long arm wrapped around my waist moved suddenly, snatching the phone right out of my hand.
It was Colin.
When the hell did he get here?
Last night's events suddenly flooded back into my mind.
Tara's bar. Meeting him there. Him bringing me home…
"Or what?" he answered Pete, tone vicious and intimidating. "Who are you to speak that way to her? Let me make this clear, asshole. If you so much as dare bother my girl again, I'll make you learn the meaning of the word regret."
With that, he hung up and tossed the phone onto the foot of the bed, not even bothering to hear a reply from my ex-fiancé.
Then, under my wide, stunned gaze, he nuzzled hard into my chest, his dewy eyes looking up at me all innocent like he'd done absolutel
