The Unchosen Mate
“Like, we’re over this dating thing, it’s fine, we’re both moving on with actual relationships that we feel good about, what’s in the past is in the past?”
I winced. “Why does this feel like a break up?”
She smiled. “Because it is. But without the crying and the ice cream and the--”
“Break up sex?” I offered.
She looked confused. “You mean make up sex?”
“No,” I grinned. “Break up sex.”
She looked even more confused, then laughed. “What the hell is break up sex?”
“You know… like, there’s make up sex, but then there’s break up sex. Like you have it out one last time before you go your separate ways.”
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