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Fresh baked cookies out from the oven, perfumed the kitchen. It was late at night, and your girlfriend craved some sweets. Being the good partner you were, you baked her a recipe your grandmother taught you to do. Sleight of hand,  fundamental ingredients, and love; was what it took to create the perfect chocolate chips cookies.

While you were making another batter, Elizabeth decided to take a taste of the cookie dough.

" Mm, I absolutely love cookie dough," She savored it, and you chuckled.

" It's good baby, but it's not healthy. It's raw-I wouldn't recommend eating a lot of it ," You explained, putting the tray with the second round of batch, onto the heated oven.

" Salmonella can kiss my ass," She cheekily smiled, and you closed the preheated oven;taking off your mitten glove, and approaching her.

" Nobody can kiss your ass except for me."

She leaned in, and connected her lips with yours. "That's absolutely correct," Elizabeth giggled against them, before adding," But thank you, babe. For pleasing my cravings. I absolutely adore you."

" Anything for my baby girl," You smiled, as she pulled away to look at you with provocative eyes.

" I'll make sure to please you too before we go to sleep," Elizabeth seductively whispered, taking her spoon back to her mouth and giving it one last lick.