CHAPTER 50: NICK
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Nick sat in Ethan’s office, sipping his third drink.
“I told you to leave her alone.” Ethan was sitting at his desk planning the seasonal parties.
“I couldn’t. I can’t.”
“Nick, she’s been hurt enough.”
“I know.” He ran his hand through his hair. “Why do you think I’m here and not with her right now?”
“Because you had a fight.”
“No, s**t. I told you that.” He grabbed the bottle and filled his drink. “Usually, we fight and then f**k. Even with that stupid-a*s dog of hers.” He smiled. “He’s actually a great dog. He protects her and...” He shrugged. He liked dogs, always had. “If only he’d let me touch her, he’d be perfect.”
Ethan burst out laughing. “You can’t touch her and yet you’re living there, sleeping with her and not fucking.” He laughed harder. “Oh,
