"Tainted with a history full of pain, Alana ends up striving for greatness, the twenty three year old  left the past in well.... the past. She successfully owns one of the biggest pastry shops in her city and right now she doesn't need love.

Or that's what she thinks.

But when a new customer decides to show up in the form of a handsome male, she's not so sure what she wants."

Baking A Goddess

In some ways, when we make a decision, we all pray that we're not making a mistake.


"I'm finding my sunscreen," I yell at him and I can hear him groan.


I giggle and finish packing my bag, stepping out and he eyes my shorts.


"We're going to the beach," I tell him and he raises his hand.


He decides to drive taking his range rover and I sit back enjoying the feeling of my wind through my hair.


Minutes later we arrive at the beach and I am utterly excited.


I grab my bag and sprint towards the ocean, completely leaving Aiden to carry the snacks.


"You're so much help." He says sarcastically while struggling with all the plastic bags. He plops them down, narrowing his eyes at me playfully.


"Oops." I giggle and he rolls his eyes amused.


I remove my shirt and my shorts standing in an army green bandeau top and high waisted bikini bottoms. 


Chapter 9 You Look Sexy, And That's Bothering Me