Ty POV Continued . . . "Come on," I heard her laugh as she went near the cake. "Cut the cake." She was like a kid. Getting excited about a cake . . . Honestly, who is going to say she is 30 years old. I went to the cake and took a knife. I slowly cut down the cake as she smiled. She took a piece of cake and held it to me. I smiled and slowly took a bite of it. Wow. It was good. I didn't expect it to become this good. "How is it?" she looked at me worriedly. "It is . . ." I smirked as I held her fingers which were covered in whipped cream and slowly licked it. Her cheeks turned red as she tried to pull away but I held it tighter. "Does this answer your question, Jess? I love it," I said as I licked the tip of her fingernail. Her eyes widened as she pulled away from me. "Stupi

