237 Will You Marry Me?

"Aaron, are you scared of eating it?" Amara glared at him suspiciously making him laugh.

"I am indeed a bit scared, won't deny" He kissed her cheek and he cut a big piece out of it.

"Wow" he exclaimed in surprise as from the inside, the cake had the perfect texture.

Creamy cake with blueberry sauce and pieces between the layers.

"You sure, you baked this?" he asked.

"Do you want to spend your weekend in celibacy?"

"I am sure this amazing cake can only be cooked by you" Aaron immediately changed his stand making her laugh.

He took a bite of the cake and went speechless, as this cake tasted heavenly.

Aaron closed his eyes and savoured the taste of his favourite flavoured cake.

Amara looked at him in anticipation and she could see on his face, how much he is enjoying it. 

He was not eating the cake he was savouring it.