Milo pulled the car in to a space next to a handicap spot, and threw the gear into park. Xxnx “You have a girlfriend,” I reminded him. This is supposed to ’cheer her up!’ Or so my mom says.”
Jake laughed, tucking the frozen cardboard boxes of ice cream into plastic bags. Xoxo, Cede
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Milo’s car was a piece of junk. “Uh, I’m on the pill,” I stated, exasperated. I gabbed a jar of cherries from the shelves at the end of the aisle, and pushed my cart to checkout to wait for Milo. I could feel his bulge through his jeans, and rubbed against him. Milo took forever to get in. “I got them for you.”
“Because nothing screams romance like buying condoms to use with your little sister!” I quipped, throwing the bag back at him.




















