He nodded.
“Did I enjoy it more than you?” Gabe smiled because if the blissed-out expression was anything to go by, Riley had enjoyed it.
“Maybe.” Riley cracked an eye open. “Though, I doubt it.”
“Maybe we have to do it again to make sure.” Gabe nuzzled his hair. He’d get them cleaned up in a second or two, but for now, he only wanted to lie here with Riley in his arms.
* * * *
Riley was like a walking zombie as he entered the bakery with Gabe in the middle of the night. Gabe had told him to stay in bed, had tried to talk him out of coming the entire time they’d gotten dressed, and offered to drive him back when they were halfway into town, but Riley had insisted on going with him. He wanted to see what Gabe did in the dead of night when everyone else was sleeping. Raphael would come
