Savanna’s P O V

“Why the fuck are you touching my girlfriend!” Gray gritted his teeth and I could faintly make out his enraged face in the dark. They were both on his feet, him with one hand pressed over Diego’s neck. All I could do was gasp.

“Your girlfriend?” Diego asked, his face confused. “Relax man, I didn’t even touch her,” he was as shocked as I was. In fact, even Ross was staring with his mouth parted.

“You had your fucking hand on her thigh!” ...