“What type of cake are you looking for, do you have any preferences?” The man behind the desk asked, as he smiled at Tommy and me.
“Oh, I’m not sure.. what do you think, babe?” Tommy asked me, as I looked at him, and then at the man as they stared at me.
“Hmm, chocolate?” I replied, but I really didn’t want to take part in this. If I could, I would have let Tommy’s mother make all the decisions by herself, but surely that wasn’t going to happen.
“Well, if my lady wants chocolate, then she shall have chocolate.. do you maybe have something where the filling is made with salt caramel?” Tommy asked, as he placed an arm around me.
“Of course, I will get you some different samples and then you two can decide which one you like the best!” The man replied with a smile.
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