Chapter 14Shiro forgot Pitch was in the kitchen. The occasional bang or curse penetrated his bubble as he decorated the cake, but it didn’t bother him. He never got in his way and after a little while, he’d stopped asking questions and left Shiro to do his job.
He’d never met a dominant who didn’t constantly demand his attention. Having Torben in the kitchen had been a nightmare, not only because it was Torben, but because he constantly got in Shiro’s way—deliberately, so Shiro would have to sidestep not to collide with him. And while Bernard didn’t interfere with his work as such, he made sure Shiro was focused on him. Pitch left him to work. He was there, and Shiro was aware of him watching him, but he didn’t interrupt.
“I think it’s done.” He spun the cake, inspecting it. The piped cr
