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“Cupca—” He smiled and kissed her. “You want to make midnight cupcakes?”
“Yes, and it’s snowing out!” She couldn’t hide her excitement. “Get up so you don’t miss it.” She pulled him up to a sitting position and he lifted her onto his lap.
“Do you have any idea how much I love you?”
She held her finger and thumb about an inch apart, and they both laughed.
“I love you more than anything in this world.” He took her in a luscious kiss thatalmosthad her sinking back to the mattress.
“Cupcakes,” she whispered.
He rose to his feet mumbling something about making it up to him later, and they went to the window.
“Snow! Can you believe it?”
He wrapped his arms around her from behind as they watched the snow fall.
“Beautiful,” he said. “Like you.”
She took his hand and pulled him toward the hallway. “Come on. Let’s break in your new kitchen.”
Moonlight sliced a path through the living room, glistening off the shiny leaves of their little garden by the balcony door. They’d added quite a few plants to both of their apartments, and Jackie had visited and given her pointers that helped the plants flourish. She and his mother had become close, and in Jackie she’d found the mother she’d never had.
She turned on the light over the stove, and when Dylan reached for the main switch, she lowered his hand.
“Let’s keep it like this.” She nibbled on her lower lip as Dylan began taking ingredients out the pantry.Flour. Sugar. Baking powder. Vanilla. “Don’t you have a box?”
“A box?” He arched a brow.
“A box of cupcake stuff. You know, add water and voilà, cupcakes!”
He laughed and tugged her into a hug. “A box,” he said against her neck. “Oh, my sweet, sexy summer girl, cupcake fairies never use boxed ingredients.”
“Really? I’ve never made cupcakes from scratch.”
His gaze warmed. “You never baked with your mom?”
She shook her head. “And after she left, baking was the last thing on my mind.”
“I’m sorry, babe. But have no fear. You’re in for a real treat. Maybe I’ll even share my secret ingredients with you.”
“If your secret ingredients require me to be on my knees, I don’t believe cupcakes need that.” She laughed as he kissed her again.
“First we preheat the oven.” He stepped away and turned on the oven.
“I don’t need preheating.” She pressed her hands to his broad, muscular back and kissed the center of his spine. “You get me hot with a single glance.”
He turned, his arms swallowing her entire body. “Now we cream the butter and sugar.”
“Mm. Cream. I like the sound of this.” She nipped at his lower lip and felt his arousal grow against her belly.
“Christ, we’re not going to get much baking done if you keep this up.” He turned away and reached for the butter and a bowl, while she slid her hands into his briefs from behind and stroked him.
“Don’t turn around. I want to watch you bake. It’s sexy.” She slid one hand up his chest, teasing his nipple while stroking his cock with the other. “Aren’t you supposed to be mixing the butter or something?”
He tried to turn in her arms, but she refused to release him.
“Mix,” she said sternly.
