Wherein the Author Treats a Cake Like a LadyA little more about this cake
from this bakery.
As my lovely companion and I made our way to the bakery after a long morning of trapezing, I had plans for that piece of cake. Deep, dark and slightly disgusting plans. I was planning on eating that cake in a way that would make aforementioned lovely companion embarrassed to be near me.
In short, I was going to facefuck that cake.
But one bite in and I knew: this was no one night stand of a snack. This was true love. I wanted to make that cake an honest woman.
Invitations to the wedding will be going out soon.