Chapter Six
Ash
“Hey, baby,” a man’s voice said over my shoulder right before his palm grabbed my a*s and squeezed hard enough to make me jump.
I spun around. “I’m not your baby, and keep your hands to yourself.”
“Oh, come on, baby,” the guy muttered.
I opened my mouth to spew a retort, but the guy was suddenly lifted off his feet. Mack came into view when he set the guy down a few feet away as if he were a toy. “She said to keep your hands to yourself.”
I wasn’t usually the kind of girl who got all wound up by seeing a man be protective. Apparently, I was that kind a girl when it came to Mack. A thrill chased down my spine and goose bumps prickled over my skin as Mack stepped in front of me, all tall, growly, and so freaking manly and sexy.
“Let’s get a booth,” Mack murmured as he
