Apparently, it’s happening. Kole’s got a date. And I’m totally cool with it. One hundred percent. Even if we had plans to fuck or whatever. It’s sex. Only sex. It never means anything. Never. Then why do I want to tell Kole he can’t go out with anyone else? And where the hell is that thought coming from? “Sorry about that,” Kole says to me. “You can go out with whoever you want.” As long as their name starts with A and ends in sher.
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