thebrandonclark :
The coy smile remained on his lips as he took the cupcake from her hands and took a bite. He hummed in satisfaction then raised his fingers, acting surprised at the sight of his frost-covered fingertips. âItâs good but itâs messy,â he said. âGood things usually are anyway.â He stood up and walked closer to her as he raised his fingers near her mouth. âWould you mind cleaning it up?â
Summerâs face flushed red in satisfaction as he enjoyed what she had made. âI have a tendency to be a bit messy, so I understand what you mean,â she told him. She faltered he held his fingers out. She had half a mind to just grab a napkin from her purse, but she knew from him positioning his fingers right in front of her mouth what he wanted her to do. âNo problem,â she said, feigning confidence with slight clearing of her throat. She grabbed his hand in her small hands and looked up at him as she slipped his thumb into her mouth. When she finished that finger she moved on to his index and sucked the sweet frosting off that one. By the time she made it to his middle finger, her eyes were heavy and she was lost in his gaze for a second before pulling back. âThere you go,â she said with her voice quiet and her breathing slightly heavier.










