Emma isn’t expecting to land a date at the Christmas cookie exchange.
Laughter erupts as Roger arrives with a box of store-bought cookies.
“Try these,” Ted says. Roger’s eyes close after one bite.
“Roger, meet Emma, she made those cookies.”
“Delicious,” Roger says.
“They should be,” Ted teases, “she’s a chef.”
“Maybe you could teach me how to make these,” Roger suggests.
“Sure,” Emma says, “bring chocolate chips.”
Covered in flour, having a great time, Emma hands Roger a cookie. “Good as before?” she asks.
Eying the mistletoe, Roger gently kisses her. “Better,” he says, already planning their next date.
Laughter erupts as Roger arrives with a box of store-bought cookies.
“Try these,” Ted says. Roger’s eyes close after one bite.
“Roger, meet Emma, she made those cookies.”
“Delicious,” Roger says.
“They should be,” Ted teases, “she’s a chef.”
“Maybe you could teach me how to make these,” Roger suggests.
“Sure,” Emma says, “bring chocolate chips.”
Covered in flour, having a great time, Emma hands Roger a cookie. “Good as before?” she asks.
Eying the mistletoe, Roger gently kisses her. “Better,” he says, already planning their next date.
