The Dixon Rule (Campus Diaries, #2)

by Elle Kennedy

I startle when Logan suddenly growls. “Nope. No fucking way, Dean. This is not fucking happening. Go get your boy.” I follow his gaze and see Beau Di Laurentis hugging the girl in the crop top. They’re clearly happy to see each other. “Chill. It’s just a hug,” Dean replies, unbothered. “His hand grazed her lower back.” “His hand didn’t graze shit.” Logan’s tone remains deadly. “It’s not happening. I’m not letting a Di Laurentis corrupt her.” “He’s only sixteen, and he’s not doing anything.” Trying not to laugh, I interrupt their heated exchange. “I take it that’s your daughter and that’s his son?” I ask Logan. “No, that’s my daughter, and that is his future fuckboy.” “I mean, the kid’s old enough to already be one,” I hedge, while Will snickers softly. Logan glares at me. So does Dean. “Sorry.”