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“I decided to test out the cookie cutter that I got for Winter’s bachelorette party.”
“Don’t hold back, Jazz.” Winter chuckled mischievously. “She didn’t make just any old cookies, she made dick cookies.”
When the guys both looked at her with wide eyes, Jazz shrugged.
“What else was I supposed to make for a bachelorette party?”
“If they’re for the party, why are you taking them to the station?” he asked.
“These are just my practice dicks,” she said, her words causing everyone at the table to chuckle. “I made so many that I figured I’d drop them down at the station as a treat for the guys. After last night, I thought it would be a nice surprise.”
“You guys wanna see them?” Winter pulled the container from her bag with a flourish. Unwrapping the parchment paper, she held out the small square so the men could see them.
“Wow.” Leo blinked, unable to believe the amount of detail that had been put into the decorating. He wasn’t sure what he’d been expecting but this was somehowmore. “They look professional.”
“Is that ball hair?” Will chortled, covering his mouth.
“Yes?” Jazz’s cheeks were bright red.
“How did you—” Leo wiggled his finger at the edible cock. Was this something she learned from a tutorial, or did she just have a natural talent for creating baked boners? The detail was astounding. “The color is—”
She smiled. “It’s pretty realistic, isn’t it? I iced them in white and then used a sponge to apply the pink. I wanted to make it look like there was blood flow.” Jazz stopped talking, her eyes wide. “You know what? Maybe giving them to the guys wasn’t the best idea….”
“No, they’re perfect. Really. The guys are going to get a kick out of them,” he promised, already imagining the laughs her delivery would bring. “How long did these take you?”
“Just a couple hours. I had some spare time this morning since I made the trip into KC yesterday to see the parental units.” Jazz’s eyes widened when she saw Joey approaching. “Put that away!”
“It’s not like he hasn’t seen dick before,” Winter said with a roll of her eyes as she folded the parchment back over the X-rated snack.
“You left my house this morning to make dick cookies?” Leo asked, unsure if he should be offended or not.
“No, I left because you weren’t there, and I didn’t see a coffee pot,” Jazz answered. “Plus, I had errands I needed to run and laundry I needed to do.”
“Ah yes, laundry.” He couldn’t keep from smiling at the reminder of the night before. “I take it that you were able to put the flamingos away?”
“Flamingos?” Will repeated from the sideline where he was listening.
Winter touched his arm and shook her head indicating that he should be quiet.
“Yes, the flamingos are put away…and that’s enough talk about that. I suggest we all just finish lunch.” Jazz picked up her hamburger and took a big bite.
Leo agreed that whatever they had to say next, they’d do in private, but that didn’t mean he was going to let her go back to ignoring him. He slid his hand under the table to settle on her thigh, just under the hem of her jean shorts. He rubbed the soft skin with his thumb.
Jazz let out a soft moan, the sound so soft he was the only to hear it.
“I need use the restroom,” she announced abruptly. She stood up and gave Winter a look that nobody missed.
“Me too. Back in a jiffy.” Winter stood up and followed quickly behind her.
“You sure about this?” Will asked, his eyes darting to where the girls had disappeared before landing back on him again. “You and Jazz?”
“Yeah,” he told his best friend with a firm nod. He may have hesitated a little at first, their combined past adding a unique twist to the feelings he’d been trying to figure out, but there was no doubt in his mind now.
“You’re going to have your work cut out for you.” Will tossed his napkin down onto his empty plate. “Her parents are—”
“I know,” he said with a nod. He’d been aware of the hate her parents had for him all those years back. That knowledge, combined with the worry that they’d fire his mom, was one of the reasons why he’d backed off after her graduation party. Even then he’d known the plans they’d had for their daughter, and none of them included the housekeeper’s son.
“The Kingsfords are going to cause problems.”
