“Love is an irresistible desire to be irresistibly desired.” Robert Frost
Avion
I couldn’t decide what to get my Mama I planned to stop and see her since I hadn’t seen her all week work and obligations had kept me busy especially since my father had retired a few months ago officially leaving me in charge of his empire though I had been running it for quite some time behind the scenes as I worked on my own personal endeavors I knew one day my father would want me to take over but I also wanted to make my own way as my own man in this world and for my future children if I ever had any I hadn’t dated in years and none of the women I’d gone out with had been serious I couldn’t seem to find a women who sparked something in me I didn’t want just a pretty face I wanted a beautiful heart a strong will and mind full of thoughts and ideas I had yet to meet such a women and my mama was growing tired of waiting for her grandchildren as she put it the women acted like she would croak tomorrow she was only forty eight and very healthy she had plenty of time he had assured her though she still wouldn’t listen so hopefully he could bring her a nice gift and spend a moment with her before he headed to his friends club he said it was a singer coming tonight be absolutely had to see. My gaze paused on a small bakery the front said Sweet Like Honey in bold black cursive with a honey pot beside the name instead of a typical yellow pot it was a nice shade of Lavender, I told my driver to stop getting out the car I headed into the shop the door bell jingled when I walked inside a voice called from the back welcoming him and telling him she would be right with him. Her voice was warm, melodious with an Italian lilt with a unique charm, her r’s rolling playfully off her tongue. I looked around it was nice and quaint it was the perfect size and it wasn’t just a bakery he noted you could get coffee or tea as well and you could sit and enjoy your goodies. It was very nice and clean soft jazz music played the sweet smell of baked goods filled his nose he wasn’t to big on sweets but he would definitely be trying something from here this is what he would take his Mama she loved sweets I pursued the glass cases there were cakes, muffins, pies, scones anything you could want was here and some stuff he didn’t recognize but looked delicious nonetheless. I saw her approach from the back I stood upright to meet her gaze and froze all thoughts left she was absolutely fucking gorgeous. She was a Honey-skinned beauty, with thick curly jet black hair, big brown eyes, full lips, and a small, petite yet curvy figure. She wore her hair in two buns on the top her head a few curls had fallen loose and framed her face she looked up at him through her thick lashes bit her lip and looked away for a moment up at the clock on the wall before she turned back to him as she patiently waited for him to tell him what she wanted he asked her for recommendations truthfully he didn’t know what to get and he wanted to hear her talk he enjoyed the sound of her voice and watching those sexy full lips move he shifted as he felt his dick twitch and start to grow ay dios mío. When he told her he saw something he wanted he saw a quick spark of annoyance in her eyes mmm well, well his little shy minx had a feisty side to her he was sure but she was being the polite, patient owner right now he decided to go with what she recommended he waited as she carefully took her time and packaged his treats in a white box and tied it up with a purple ribbon when he went to hand her the money to pay her hand brushed his and jolt went through the tips of his fingers at the brief innocent contact interesting he saw the blush that spread across her face she snatched her hand back she looked slightly mortified she had done so and he was sure she thought he was offended he was anything but he smiled at her before telling her good night and heading out when he got back in the car he watched her from the window as she came and locked the door and turned the sign to close he watched her until his driver pulled away he would take these treats to his Mama then head to the club damn he hadn’t even asked her name he thought.
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