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Mint chocolate chip ice cream.
The hot sun greets us as we exit the psychology building. It’s a perfect September day, one of those autumn days that feels more like summer than fall, and I love it.
“So, any ideas about tonight?” Sebastian asks with a mischievous grin.
“I told you no.” I smile, tapping him on the arm.
“You did, but you know more than you’re letting on.”
I have a sense for these things.
I shake my head. “You’re ridiculous.”
“But I’m right.” He purses his lips together, and I want to laugh.
I adore the man beside me. I see him every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday in our Psychology of s*x class, but the last couple of weeks, we’ve started to hang out more. He’s become what I initially thought Megan would be—my college BFF. He an
