"So, where do we begin?" I asked as Marie walked to the pantry to get a few supplies.
I only had a handful of knowledge about making a cake, but I had woken up with the unwavering desire to make my husband one.
The week had gone by in a blur after Adrian had made me hold back my orgasm for a whole day. Mornings were spent, each of us going about our routine: him at the office or going to finish up one deal of another, and me at the studio or planning with the rest of his family on how to go about the surprise party for him. Everyone had been supportive and even more excited than I anticipated they would and they agreed to keep it secret from Adrian while playing their parts to make sure it was going to be a success.
Now the day I had etched into my brains all week was finally happeni
