"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

Getting off of the call that I just had with Dustin. He assured me that he was training and that everything would be okay. Thirteen more days to go.


Aiden honestly didn't seem to mind as he ran around the house, smacking my butt every time he saw me.


"What're you doing?" I asked him raising an eyebrow.


"Well. . . I kinda just want to get sweaty so I can rub it all over you." I cringe stepping away.


He knows I strongly despise the feeling of his icky sweat against me.


"You gotta get used to it. Do you think that our sex would be so lame that you would keep dry during it?"


I gasp, blushing hard before covering his mouth.


"Please, not another word." He winks and I'm just standing there averting my eyes.


He moves his mouth and places a kiss onto my cheek. 


"You're so adorable." I glare at him, still flustered before walking over to turn on the T.V.


I sit and as usual, he followers, taking up all my leg space to lay on my lap.


Chapter 18 Dang it