Madison POV
Completing the meeting room, I headed to see Gerome, and, as I expected, he was still glued to the computer working on something. I placed a sponge cake on the table beside him and looked over his shoulder at what he was doing.
‘Hey, need a hand?’ I asked, needing something to do. I am not tired yet. My body might be, but the mind just will not shut down.
‘Nope, go to bed, it is getting late, I am almost done here.’ He replied as he picked up the cake and took a big bite. Groaning in pleasure.
‘Did you make this cake?’ he asked, taking another large bite.
‘Yes, Mary and I enjoyed a day cooking together.’ I replied as I turned to leave. I guess I have to grace that bed sooner or later.
‘Ouch.’ That was all Gerome said and yeah, he knew, something was on my mind. If I spend
