Stella's POV
I watch him bring out the cake. It was pretty with purple icing and congratulations written in cursive with blue icing.
"You're so extra" I giggle
"I'm just proud of you is all." He says he places the cake in front of me and brings out the ice cream and a knife.
"I've been craving strawberry ice cream." I quickly opened it up, grabbed a spoon, and took a bite straight from the bowl.
"Mmm…so good" I moan. I didn't even realize I closed my eyes but when I open them he's staring at me with heat in his eyes. The type of heat that makes me think of his face in between my legs. A blush colors my face and he smirks.
"C'mon let's cut the cake" he lets me cut the cake and I find out, the flavor is both chocolate and red velvet.
"I freaking love you," I say after I take a bite.
