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he said, kissing her slightly on the lips.
“…And it is done!” she said happily as the oven gave its final ticking sound.
“I can’t wait to taste it,” Fighter said, watching Maggie wear gloves and pull out the tray from the oven.
She placed it on the table and removed the gloves.
“Hmm… yummy,” Fighter muttered, moving his nose close to the cupcakes. Maggie carried one in her hand and moved it toward Fighter’s face.
“Eat, and tell me what you think,” she said, and he smiled, nodding. He opened his mouth and took a tiny bite.
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