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“This is a lot of candy,” Baz looks at the dozen bags I’ve dumped on the kitchen table and then back at me.
“Good thing you have a sweet tooth,” I say, smiling at him.
“I don’t think even I could eat this many Hi Chews.”
“Not with that attitude,” I challenge him, throwing him a cherry-flavored one, “I like how you taste after you eat them.”
His face dusts a lovely shade of pink before he ducks his head and pops the sweet in his mouth.
I smile to myself and look forward to the end of the night.