Fortunate Cookie

© 2004 P. J. Taylor
All rights reserved.

"Isn't that obvious," she says, reaching for her own fortune lying on the coffee table. "I did, after all, invite you in."

"I'm just reading what it says here, Cookie," her date replies with a toothy grin.

"Well then," she replies warmly, baring her neck to him. "Go ahead. Take a bite."

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