8-15-16 (60-second story)

“Want some candy little girl?” Mark waved a Godiva chocolate with raspberry swirl in front of Sharon’s dirt-smudged nose.
“Yes, but not the kind you think,” she lowered her eyes to his full lips.
“Um, I thought we, you, decided you wanted to be just friends” he stammered as she moved close and tangled her fingers in his hair.
She brought her lips a hair’s breath away from his mouth.
“A girl’s entitled to change her mind.”

Prompt word: candy

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