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"So I said: Do I look like the pest control? Get your girlfriend out of the room yourself."
Lynn laughs. "Really? That's what you said?"
"Yes! He keeps complaining about how she always hangs around with him but that's his problem, not mine."
"You're so mean." She kisses my cheek.
"Do you like mean?"
"Only if it's innocent."
I watch my girlfriend take a sip of her red plastic cup.
"When is mean ever innocent?"
"Shut up."
She puts her mouth on mine and we start kissing.
Now, you may be wondering how I got here.
I know, I had declared several times that I'm giving up on women but when I met Lynn on my first day back at college, I quickly changed my mind.
With her long black hair and beautiful face I couldn't resist. Even the fact that she is a year older than me didn't throw a wrench between us.
