The lost hybrid
By the time Dante tells me they should be cool enough to try I am practically salivating.
I grab one of each cookie. They are still warm but as I take my first bite of the snickerdoodle and flavors explode across my tongue, I find that I actually like them a little warm. Moaning into my cookie, I finish it quickly and take a bite of the other one. The warm chocolate melts in my mouth and the powdered sugar makes me just a little thirsty. I look over at Dante, who is just smiling at me and he is holding out a glass of milk. Taking it, I thank him and chug the milk, while finishing the cookie. The combination is amazing.
Noticing that Dante is still smiling at me, I smile back. "Those are real
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