Ice Cream for the Rock Star

Ice Cream for the Rock Star

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This is a short serial story that I am currently working on. M/M romance. Not sure if it will end up mature or not. Haven't gotten there yet. Feedback is welcome. Please enjoy! There are some days that Devin hates being a rock star. Unable to escape his celebrity duties, Devin is sure he'll go insane without his weekly ice cream cone. Evan loves the smiles of his customers as they walk away with his handmade ice cream. He serves all kinds of customers, but he has one in particular that sticks out. Evan and Devin's lives cross paths on a weekly basis, but will that lead to something more?
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