“It is. Larkin makes the best black-bottom cupcakes. They’re little cheesecake-and-chocolate fat bombs.” Her eyes flicked up to regard him curiously. “What made you pick these two?”
“Honestly? I didn’t know things had gotten so much more complicated than chocolate or vanilla until I walked in that place. I just went with the prettiest ones.”
“That’s a risky selection method.”
“Seems to be working fine for me.”
Her blush, Seth noted, was as pretty as she was.
Almost too adorbs to handle.