I made a delicious chocolate cake and couldn’t wait to share it with Brent. I cut two big slices and passed one to him. I ate mine in a few bites but Brent wouldn’t even look at his. I asked why, and his reason was simple: he’s allergic to chocolate!

A.
not one's cup of tea

B.
bookworm

C.
wouldn't touch it with a ten-foot pole

D.
skeletons in the closet