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“Oh, really,” he said with a chuckle, not minding at all about making cookies. Not if Mia planned to help him.
“Yep. I even bought you a super cute apron to wear.”
He cocked a brow as they started walking toward his car. “Super cute? I don’t think I want to wear something that’s described as super cute.”
“Don’t worry. You’ll love it.”
When they got back to his apartment and he opened her gift, reading the note tucked inside, he couldn’t help but laugh. Oh, yeah. Someone would love this all right. Not necessarily him.
The apron was a dark blue with a saying etched on the front in white, simple font.
‘Sexy baker hard at work.’
What really made him chuckle deep from the gut was her handwritten note.
“Your new outfit while baking. Yes, your outfit.” Then she signed it with a winky smiley face. If he understood her meaning, he was supposed to wear this apron and nothing but the apron.
“I designed it myself,” Mia said with a merry twinkle in her eye.
“Oh, really,” he replied with a chuckle. It was a pretty simple apron. He assumed she meant the saying. But that didn’t mean she shouldn’t keep on designing. Her real designs.
“The start of many.”
She blushed and looked away. “This will be a one of kind.”
He brushed a hand across her cheek so she would look at him. “You know what I mean.”
“It’s a silly dream.”
“No dream is silly. Or unattainable. You can do anything you put your mind to. I know it.”
She shrugged. “Maybe. We’ll see. For now, try it on.”
A wicked grin spread across his lips.
“My new outfit?”
Her lips widened into a delicious grin. “Yes, your new baking outfit.”
Without another word, he tossed off his shirt and started to unbutton his pants. Mia didn’t protest once. Her eyes salivated as she licked her lips. If she kept that up, he wouldn’t make it two feet toward the kitchen.
Once disrobed, he slipped on the apron and turned around, looking at her with little devils dancing in his eyes. “Tie it for me.”
She giggled and stepped toward him. She slapped his ass playfully, then tied the apron.
“Fits perfect.” Then he headed for the kitchen. “Now, for some cookies.”
He winked at her and chuckled when she followed him close on his heels. The front of his apron tented as he paused to watch her take a seat at the island. The dress she wore rode up, revealing more of her silky, soft thighs. Then her tongue dipped out and licked her bottom lip.
“Are you going to help me?”
Mia shook her head. “Oh, no. I plan to watch you work your magic.”
His cock jerked, coming to even more attention as her eyes trailed down his body and stopped where he was hard and waiting.
“I don’t think I can bake with you looking at me like that.”
“Well, you are a sexy bakerhardat work. I like what I see.”
