She smiled in relief when he said he liked chocolate chip cookies. Letting him take the plate, she put her hands on her hips and chuckled.<br/><br/>"I'm so glad. It's usually a safe bet, but there's always the occasional person who is allergic to chocolate or something. That would be awful. Being allergic to chocolate."<br/><br/>She seemed to think on it for a moment before taking a deep breath and nodding.<br/><br/>"Yeah. I work at the music store downtown, but I'm home quite a bit. If you ever need anything, you can just let me know."<br/><br/>She took out a card and handed it to him.<br/><br/>"This is my card. My private cell phone number is on the back, so never be afraid to call for any reason."<br/><br/>Licking her lips, she awkwardly stood on his porch.<br/><br/>"Well...umm...I probably shouldn't bother you."