“And here are your Fervor Crisps to-go.” The waitress placed two brown bags with a black heart-shaped logo on our table. I gently closed my eyes, breathing in the sweet—almost sinful—aroma.
From across the table, Kasey smiled at me with her freshly painted lips. “Have you ever tried Fervor Crisps?” When I shook my head, she slapped Eros on the shoulder and furrowed her brows at him. “You haven’t made her any?”
Eros clenched his jaw for the hundredth time tonight. “Kase-” he started. My fingers lightly dug into his thigh, hoping that it’d calm him down. It was as far as I had gotten with flirting with him. He and Kasey had been bickering the whole night.
Kasey took my hand. “Eros makes the most delicious ones that you’ll ever taste.”
I raised a brow at him. “You bake?” He gave Kasey one
