Ella flinched at the barking of Coleman, who was already, advancing to her. She raised a brow and perceived the macho man advancing to her wasn’t the Coleman that locked up her waist during sex. This was a different Coleman entirely; it was as if he had gotten different orientation about her or Brian had told him stuff about her that made him want to devour her with his looks and husky voice.

“What is wrong with you, Coleman?” she queried, stared at the anger that built on his ...