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354 pages, Kindle Edition
First published February 24, 2015








~Thank you Ballantine Books for sending me this copy!~


Sorbet sex...What more can you want?

















You have to take responsibility for your own happiness.
“Why did you want to sleep with him anyway?”
“It wasn’t him! I just… I just wanted to… I don’t know.”
“Get your boyfriend out of your system?”
“Yeah.” I felt deflated, hearing it out loud like that. “I didn’t want him to be the last person I slept with anymore.”
“Like sorbet.”
I must have looked confused because he elaborated. “You know, at a fancy restaurant, you get sorbet between courses. To cleanse your palate.”
“That’s exactly it!” I slapped this thing with both hands. He laughed. “I need to ‘cleanse my palate’.” I made finger quotes. “Sorbet Sex.”
Love was truly knowing someone, truly knowing him, and still wanting to be with him. Love was caring so much about another person that you willingly put his needs before your own. Love was sharing passion, history, trust. All of that, plus a fearless belief that life is better with your love than without. That everything that comes next will be made easier, happier, richer by his inclusion.