Henry’s POV.
I plopped down on the couch, glaring at Liam, who returned the look with pure hatred.
I know he can't stand Ivory, but that's who I love. I love Ivory, and I can't imagine letting her go for anything. The same goes for Liam; he's my best buddy, and I don't want anything to come between us. He's always told me to stop bringing Ivory around, but I don't think that's possible. I can't push Ivory away from me.
I might only have Ivory for my s*x desire, but she's the only one who truly satisfies me, creating a special place for her in my heart.
I know Liam had a lot on his mind, trying to figure out where to start, and I was in the same boat. I don't get why he had to bring up that dirty pig.
I heard him clear his throat and sit properly on the couch. "Henry," he called, and I
