Mixed Signals (Lovelight, #3)

by B.K. Borison

For everyone who has settled for crumbs, you deserve the whole damn cake.

Unlucky for him, I’m more sexually attracted to the warm rum butter sauce on my cake at this point.

I am so tempted to get up from my seat, walk through the tables, and step into the ocean.

Apparently, baking is an excellent use of a mathematics degree.