"Yeah, I learned how to play when I was like five," I said, gesturing for Mrs. Carson to get to the point.

"I'm thinking we trade off rounds. Five rounds each. We'll compare times at the end, and whoever has the fastest overall tagging time wins."

"So tag fast if you're 'It' and avoid being tagged forever if you're not. Easy enough," I repeated back. "What's the prize?"

Mrs. Carson grinned slyly. "If I win, you stop flirting with me."

"And if I win?" I challenged.

"You tell me," Mrs. Carson shrugged. "What would you want?"

"If I win, you have to spend a night with me," I dared.

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