April and Zander went back and forth over ordering dessert. While she wanted some, he insisted he did not. She knew him well enough to know that he would at least attempt to take a bite from hers, but in the end she gave up and ordered a heavy piece of chocolate cake with two scoops of vanilla ice-cream for herself. The waiter talked her into it as he insisted the ice-cream had drizzles of Amarula running through it. Curious about the taste, she could not resist choosing exactly that. Neither could she resist rubbing it in her date’s face that he wouldn’t be getting any, although he tried to remain looking unaffected.
By the time her cake came, April had to stifle a laugh as Zander did his best to look at everything but her plate. She used a spoon to taste the ice-cream that had light bro
