" If I can’t touch her, he sure as hell can’t.
The last time Anabelle went out to party, I carried her semi-unconscious body through my door and tucked her into my bed to sleep it off. I’ve earned the right to be overprotective of her.
She’s my friend.
The thought makes me throw up in my mouth a little. "

― Sara Ney , The Coaching Hours (How to Date a Douchebag, #4)