“Does everything have to be about sex? She’s my friend, has been my friend since long before I knew you.” “Then you won’t mind if I ask her out. Her ass is stellar and her rack is even better.” LJ bolted from his seat so quickly he was barely a blur. He slammed Berk against the fridge. The whole thing rattled and a box of cereal toppled over, hitting him on the head. Berk held up his hands in surrender. “Don’t go near her.” LJ shoved his hands, which were still fisted in Berk’s shirt, against his chest.
