He grabbed the armrests of her chair and abruptly dragged her chair closer.
A squeal of surprise escaped her lips as she gaped at him with horrified wide eyes. His long legs were on either side of her legs. His face hovered over her as he caged her in that chair.
"What was Jack saying to you when I entered the class?" His voice was dipped in venom.
Emma was clutching her bag to her chest with all her power. Her heart raced at a marathon speed whereas her brain was yelling at her to run.
"Is he your friend?" Xander couldn't help but grit out. He couldn't forget how that f*cker Jack was gazing at her legs once in a while. He's a man and knows what the f**k another man was thinking. And that fucker wants to f**k her. Bloody bastard was going to die by his hands.
"Stop!" Emma screeched an
