Alonzo's POV:
"I'm one hundred percent sure it said seventeen eggs Austin. Maybe this cake tastes like s**t because you used powdered sugar instead of the regular one", I accused.
"I thought we were making a flan man, cut me some slack", the dimwit answered seconds later.
"You guys, I told you I don't need a cake, blowing candles is only going to make me feel older", Jenna stated from the living room's couch where she held baby Ben close to her chest.
Approaching her from behind, I placed a soft kiss on her temple before coming up with the perfect answer. "Well then maybe we should forget all about the candles and I'll give you something you can blow later"
Immediately, a stunned gasp escaped her lips before she turned to face me with an angry yet flustered expression.
"There's a ba
