“They are not that good.” I said. I was expecting Arron to jump in this time. I wasn’t as startled.
“Oh, nothing beats your cakes, Luna!” He said confidently.
“Thank you Arron.” I told him.
Jackson had just taken a bite of his cake. I watched him carefully as I took a profiterole onto my fork. I placed the profiterole into my mouth. It was ok. Not as sweet as I expected, but still, was nice. I tore the next one in half and observed the inside carefully.
“Nope your cakes better!” Jackson declared after he had done chewing his cake.
“Well they would probably follow the recipes. I change them to suit the members.” I told him. He looked up at me with a smile. I ate a few more of my profiterole’s but was rather full. Jackson ate all his cake.
“You want these. Saves wasting them.” I s
