“Max first though,” I say, blowing on a tiny bite to get it ready for him. He opens his mouth wide for my fork and hums when it hits his tongue. “Okay with those rave reviews, I think I need some,” Kai cuts in. I get him another forkful. “You’re not going to blow on it for me?” He wears a devilish smile, but mine is a whole lot naughtier. “Oh, I’ll blow something for you. All you have to do is ask.” “Jesus,” he laughs. “Give me the freaking banana bread.”
