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I quickly looked away, feeling embarrassed. "No way, dude! I was just, uh, admiring the...decorations."

Alex noticed the exchange and raised an eyebrow. "Mom, you're being a little too friendly, don't you think?" he teased.

But then, things took an unexpected turn. As we were all sitting down to eat, Mrs. Johnson pulled out a plate of her famous chocolate chip cookies. "I made these extra special, just for you guys," she said with a sly grin.

As the afternoon drew to a close, I couldn't help but feel a little...confused. Mrs. Johnson was definitely being flirtatious, but was she just being friendly, or was there something more to it?

I quickly looked away, feeling embarrassed. "No way, dude! I was just, uh, admiring the...decorations."

Alex noticed the exchange and raised an eyebrow. "Mom, you're being a little too friendly, don't you think?" he teased.

But then, things took an unexpected turn. As we were all sitting down to eat, Mrs. Johnson pulled out a plate of her famous chocolate chip cookies. "I made these extra special, just for you guys," she said with a sly grin.

As the afternoon drew to a close, I couldn't help but feel a little...confused. Mrs. Johnson was definitely being flirtatious, but was she just being friendly, or was there something more to it?