Harley puts a protective arm around me. “Mum, dad, what are you doing here?” So they are his parents? His dad glowers at me. I let out a shiver and Harley tightens his arm around me when he notices it. “It’s okay.” He whispers and looks at his parents. “What is this nonsense that is all over?” the old man bellows. “You should have called before coming here. This is my house and I don’t entertain the idea of unannounced visitors. “Don’t talk to your father that way!” his mum shouts and glowers at me. “Get out of my son’s life useless slut!” she shouts. “Don’t speak to her that way!” Harley shouts back at her. “Or what?” his father asks. “I will have you both thrown out. This is my house and you should respect my woman.” He defends me. “Your woman or your best friend’s woman? She