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LJ turned his scowl on his woman, only she didn’t seem to notice because she was still fixated on Screw “Is it the enforcer thing? Are you nervous about it?”

Seriously? He turned his attention back to LJ, who noore a smirk and had an ar an ol’ lady? Always asking you shit you don’t want to talk about”

LJ opened his mouth, but Holly beat him to it “Yes,” she said, co a dick and tell Auntie Holly what’s wrong with you”

LJ coughed to cover up his laugh, earning him a swat from his woman Ever since Izzy had a baby and na herself Auntie Holly

“Auntie Holly, huh? Isn’t there a porn star called Auntie Holly?” He grinned at LJ as back to scowling “You know the one I e ti—”

“Okay, buddy, how about this,” she said, pointing a finger at hiotten laid since before Christmas That’s more than fifteen sex-free days Probably a record for you By now, you’d norety, and annoying the hell outta ives?”

Screw felt like he was naked, and not in the good way Not in the about-to-get-sucked way, but in the bug-under-a-h the thick layers he had surrounding his soft core

“Well, shit, sugar, you’re keeping pretty close track of whereyou these days?” He clucked his tongue with a shake of his head “Hear that’s what happens when you get amitis”

Holly didn’t take the bait, though LJ sure did He grunted and began to rise, but Holly stopped him with a squeeze to his clenched fist

Okay, yeah, he was being a first-rate jerk, but fuck if he was gonna let anyone see under the hood Even his best friend’s girl

“Make whatever jokes you need to, Screwball,” she said with a sad, ale the fact that you haven’t had sex in fifteen days”

Actually, it was seventeen Seventeen long days and nights where his dick wouldn’t perk for anyone but the one woman who didn’t want him

“So I figure,” Holly went on “Either you got dick rot, or so you call a mind”

Screw scratched his chin “I’m sorry, did you just say dick rot?”

“I did And you’re still avoiding the issue God, a therapist would have a field day with you”

She had no idea

Just as he was about to tell her exactly what he’d do with said therapist, the door opened causing a rush of frigid air to blow through the club house

A bunch of the guys and their wo out A few Honeys httiirl, Screw had hung back, choosing to chat with LJ and Dr Freud