"No," she was blushing fiercely and trying to hide the fact. She had to admit, he was doing a pretty okay job of following the no cupcake rule tonight. "No cupcakes are fair game. Not mine, not yours, not anyones. None. None cupcakes. You sir... are... are you trying to get me to punch you?" she quirked her head to the side.
"And... just so we're clear... it's not you or your cupcakes, I'm sure they're just... lovely... but no. No cupcakes." She was growing more and more flustered by the second.
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