“I move past him into the hallway as he closes the door behind me.
“We broke up.”
I raise my eyebrows. Wow. I wasn’t expecting him to actually tell her.
“It’s a long story I’d rather not go into right now. But to be honest, it should have been over a long time ago.”
Huh. I shrug and make my way into the living room, throwing myself on his sofa. His eyes fall on my legs as I fold one over the other, tucking them up under my ass.
“Make yourself at home,” he says and smirks.
“I’ll take a drink, if you’re offering.” I grin. “A wine would be nice,” I call out.
“That’s what I get for assuming you’d want a beer,” he calls back.
“Just because I’m a college student, Mr. B., doesn’t mean I don’t like the finer things in life.”
He comes back in carrying a bottle of white wine and two glasses.
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