Spoonful of Sugar 🍭
Sugar stared at him for a long moment before it hit her: he was going to teach her to wait tables. Her stomach twisted pleasantly. With his half-hooded eyes looking down at her, and that gorgeous, straight-as-a-ruler's-edge nose, he was sending her hormones into turmoil.
Good hands, good face, good hips... Sugar let her gaze dip below Neal's waist. Probably good everything.
By the time she dragged her head up, Neal's lips were twisted in wry amusement. Her ogling hadn't gone unnoticed, but he didn't seem pissed about it.
"Are you done?" His voice sounded deeper. Huskier.
[ in which a girl is unapologetic about thinking she's the best, and a boy is all too happy to teach her all the things about cooking-and love-that she doesn't know ]
cover credit: tinhovercarinice