Muffin Top

For years my momma’s been at me to lose some extra pounds. To shape up, slim down and look like the pageant queen she’d always wished me to be. But everyone knows the best part of the muffin is the top – and baby, I’m delicious as I am.
I hadn’t planned on running into my high school crush at a Halloween party while dressed as a cupcake. One glance and I was ready for my high school crush to take a bite. Pity Sheriff Tristan Rodriguez avoided baked goods like the plague…
Returning to the small town I’d left behind hadn’t exactly been in my life plan. Also not on the plan? Becoming the town’s most eligible bachelor. I now had more offers for baked goods and home cooked dinners than I’d ever need. I hadn’t been tempted to taste even one until I ran into my high school crush, Honey Jameson. The curvy siren looked good enough to eat.
Now she’s on my mind and all I can think about is how to get one little lick. But the thing is, after one taste? I want to devour her whole.