"Where's the cookie!" I shout as I recount the cookies cooling on the tinfoil.
"What cookie?" Anya asked leaning onto the islands marble tabletop.
"I made 12 cookies their is only 11"
"Maybe you miscounted the cookies" anya suggested I scan her up and down their was no way I miscounted the cookies.
The pack makes 12 I made 12.
Did she steal a cookie?
Looking at anya my suspicions have been right.
Anya had a dot of melted chocolate on her upper lip.
Her beautiful full lips.
Stop thinking these thoughts.
I have no reason to think these thoughts.
I'm straight......right?
"Did you take the cookie?" I ask leaning closer to the cookie thef
"No, how could you accuse me of such treacherous actions" she gasps dramatically.
"Maybe if you hide the evidence better i wouldn't have"
"What do you mean?" She asked raising her thin eyebrow.
I absentmindedly lick my lips but I keep my gaze on Anya hoping she would crack under my gaze.
Anya looked me up and down before landing on my lips.
"See something you like?" I tease stepping closer.
Anya face turned a violent shade of tomato.
"No" she muttered looking down.
"You sure?"
She nods before her eyes dart back to my lips.
Without thinking I lean in till we are a inch apart.
Anya tried to keep eye contact but failed and looked everywhere but at me.
I pout out my lips and slowly move my hand towards her choclate spot.
Anya watched anxiously as my hand moved close to her mouth.
Using my thumb I remove the chocolate spot from her lip in a swift motion.
Taking A step back I show her my chocolate covered thumb.
"Your a bad liar" I say a cheeky grin creept onto my lips.
"And....your....." she trailed off her eyes not keeping contact.
"What?"
"I got to go" she said hastily before grabbing her purse and speed walking out the door.
*
Anya Pov
Walking into Ambers kitchen she was baking the smell of fresh cookies filles my nostrils a smile etched into my face.
"I will be right back" Amber said as I sat onto one of the stools at the island.
I nod and sit for a minite in silence the cookies smell intoxicating.
One cookie wouldn't hurt.....right?
Looking around amber wasnt anywhere in sight.
I slowly climb of the stool and snatch one of the cooled of cookies.
Sneaking back to the stool I take a bite the fresh melted chocolate melted in my mouth with many other delicious flavors.
Hearing footsteps walking toward me I shove the rest of the cookie into my mouth.
I'm so dead.
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ChickLit"Anya?" I say stepping into her dimly lit bedroom. Anya was in the corner hidden by the shadows. "Go Away" she said sadness laced in her voice. "Anya what's wrong?" "Go Away!" She shouted angrily. "Are you okay?" I ask "Leave me, alone!" "No! wha...
