She can't hide her smile, though. Soon, her slackjawed look fades away, and she's all but laughing. She can't really blame him; it is one hell of a good pastry.
She swipes the raspberry filling from his mouth with her thumb, and presses it to his lips, inviting him to suck it off.
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"That's one helluva nibble!"
She can't hide her smile, though. Soon, her slackjawed look fades away, and she's all but laughing. She can't really blame him; it is one hell of a good pastry.
She swipes the raspberry filling from his mouth with her thumb, and presses it to his lips, inviting him to suck it off.
"Yeah? Y'want one of your own?"