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“I’ll make sure to get a double order of fries.”
The waitress comes and takes our order.
“What are you doing for Christmas?” I ask her.
“I have to work a double because everyone is off. This is my time off until after Christmas.”
“That fucking blows,” I say, hoping to spend some time with her.
“I’m the newest person there, so I have the least seniority.”
The food comes, and our conversation switches to small talk as Sunny steals half of my fries.
I pay the bill, and when we are outside, I push her against the building and kiss her roughly. My hands go into her hair, and she takes as much as I give. My hand caresses her body and I move my hands to her ass and pull her into me, showing her what she does to me.
“You still drive me wild after all these years, lady.”
“I can say the same about you, Ice. It will always be you,” she breathes out.
I wipe her smudged lipstick away, but she still looks like I thoroughly just fucked her.
“Cupcake?”
“I would never turn down a cupcake, and they have the best cupcakes ever.”
We walk into the store, and there are cupcakes everywhere. Sunny is looking and pacing and trying to decide.
“What do you want, Sunny?”
“I can’t decide. The Red Velvet sounds good, but so does the Death by Chocolate, the Lemon Lavender, and the Peanut Butter and Jelly . . . I don’t know.”
“Okay.” I turn to the girl behind the counter, “I would like one dozen of each of the cupcakes you have.”
“Ice! That’s way too many!”
“What you don’t want, you can take to work and share with those that have to work Christmas with you. That way, you can try them all and get to share them.”
“That’s thoughtful of you.”
“It’s selfish of me because I want you to be happy.”
“Oh, I am. Maybe even happier than I was before.” She smiles as she wraps her arms around me and kisses my neck. “Thank you.”
I pay and carry the dozen boxes of cupcakes to her place as I imagine what Sunny and cupcakes together taste like. Damn right, I’m going to find out.
CHAPTERSEVEN
SUNNY
The time I’ve spent with Ice has been amazing. I’m ready to get this stretch of workdays behind me so I can get some rest and spend some time with Ice. I look over in my seat at all the cupcakes and giggle. God, I fucking feel like a schoolgirl with a crush. I grab my bag and get out of my SUV and walk around to the passenger side, picking up all the boxes of cupcakes to take inside.
The boxes all fit on the table in the breakroom, and I know they won’t last long once word gets around they are there. I head to the locker room and place all my personal things in my locker and get ready to clock in.
Our briefing meeting is over quick as nothing has changed with the patients since yesterday. We try to make it as fun as we can for the children and their families because no one wants to be stuck in the hospital on Christmas.
I’m coming out of a patient’s room, and I’m yanked in the opposite direction I want to go.
“Hey, bitch. I see you’ve already moved someone else into Imogene’s room. You probably let her die so you could get money from someone else,” Dallas grits out.
