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“You fuck me up, Nix.”
Me: You’re so annoying. Holden: You did it. Gold star for Nix.
I feel the electric jolt of heat through both our jeans, creating an ache in my chest like I’ve never felt before.
“I get he’s your best friend, I do. But are you seriously planning to let his happiness dictate your own for the rest of your life?”
“I want you to give in to this, Nix. The way I know you want to.”
“And I can’t just be your friend, Nix. I don’t know how.”
“Loose morals make for good stories,”
After all, they belong to me. He belongs to me.
“You fuck me up, Nix,” he murmurs,