Page 16 of On Thin Ice


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“The ‘what the fuck is he thinking’ look.”

“Nah, man. She’s good for you.”

“Yeah.” He grinned. “She is. I hate to say it, Mase, but I’m happy. I thought love was for fools, but with Rory, it’s like being in love with my best friend, you know?”

“Hey, fucker, I thought I was your best friend.”

“You come a close second. Just don’t tell Con or Austin.”

“You’re banging his sister. No way Austin still considers you his best friend.” I smirked, and Noah flipped me off.

“Nah, I’m as good as family now.” My expression turned skeptical, and he flipped me off again. “You’re a dick.”

“And you’re so pussy-whipped I’m beginning to wonder if your dick fell off, and you started growing a vagina.”

“Pussy-whipped and proud.” Connor appeared, hooking his arm around Noah’s shoulder. “Isn’t that right, Holden?”

“It’s not an exclusive club, you know,” I pointed out.

“No, but it could be.”

“You’re so fucking weird sometimes.” I downed the rest of my drink and glanced over to the bar.

Only to findheragain.

Harper cast me a shy smile, but it quickly melted away when I scowled.

“What’s the deal with you two anyway?” Connor asked.

“What?”

“You and Dixie? What’s the deal?”

Dixie?

What kind of fucking nickname was Dixie?

“There is no deal.”

“Oh, there’s a deal, alright. I can see it written all over your face. You want her.”

The image of her on her knees, looking up at me with big willing eyes, filled my mind again.

Haunting me.

Why?

Why the fuck was this happening to me?

“Yeah, I want her to stay far, far away from me. She’s annoying as fuck.”

“She’s James Dixon’s daughter. You’re telling me there’s not even a shred of you that wants to—”

“No, and fuck no. She’s not my type.”

“Shit, my bad. I forgot you only hook up with girls who—”

“Who what?” Rory pressed herself into Noah’s side, smiling up at Connor.

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