Chapter Nineteen
Faith could feel expectant turquoise eyes on her, but she allowed herself the time to truly taste what had just been inserted into her mouth.
“Super creamy,” she managed at length. “Love the tanginess of the mango.”
“Too much?”
She finally met Wyatt’s gaze and shook her head. “Not at all. Honestly, this is a winner,” she said, indicating the spoon Wyatt held in her hand. “I think this is definitely what we should give out as samples tomorrow.”
The sun broke through the clouds as Wyatt’s smile shone forth. She clapped her hands and whirled around, nearly skipping back to the kitchen. Faith would be lying if she said she didn’t take an extra long peek at Wyatt’s shorts-clad ass as she hurried away, though surreptitious about it as her other employees were present.
Clea
