Don’t bring up your night with her, you fucker. But he does. “Did she tell you that we hooked up during your break?” “Do you want me to rip your head off?” I ask. “Because I’m close to breaking your fucking neck.” Ian licks his lips again. “I’m just laying it out there. You deserve to know the truth. She even moaned when I stuck my finger in her asshole. Did you know she liked that?” I fucking punch him, my knuckles socking his jaw hard. He knocks into the high-table, beer bottles shattering on the floor. He raises his hands in surrender really quickly. “Whoa, whoa,” he stammers. “I don’t know
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i need a man that will defend my honour like ryke defends daisy
