“You don’t like them?”“Not a bit,” he says. “Mint chocolate is foul.”“Then why do you have mint chocolate M&Ms?”Jonathan drops back in his seat again and rakes a hand through his hair, tugging hard, jaw working until he finally says, “Because I saw them at the grocery store after work today and thought of you and bought them. Because I was an ass this morning, and I regret that, and I bought apology candy, and then I realized how ridiculous that was, when I’m starting to think there aren’t enough M&Ms in the world to make things better between us.”
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