“I’m not sure I would consider today much of a learning experience. At least not until our scheduled lesson time.” Pascal said, leading the way back to the kitchen. “While the day is young, I’m hoping that you’ll indulge me by letting me indulge you.”
Avery tapped her lips, considering his words. They get stuck somewhere between her ears and her brain. She shook her head, trying to get the fluff out.
“Indulge how?” she finally asked.
“I need a taste tester, and you look like you need something sweet.” Pascal replied, shrugging.
Ava wasn’t sure if he was flirting awkwardly, or insulting her frail frame by implying she needed fattening up. Thankfully, he sort of saved himself by adding, “All beautiful women deserve something sweet, but as you’re the only one here…”
“So I’m only your gui
