A minute later, I was surprised to find myself giggling diabolically as Cade and I sneaked out the back door, across the patio, and down a small hill with our arms full of desserts. Even though the food was free, a waiter had tried to stop us when he saw we intended to stuff half the buffet table on our plates. We ended up ditching the plates and taking anything we could carry in our arms when our plan of a smooth exit turned into a mad, messy dash. I sank down into the grass and looked at the pile of desserts in my arms, as well as the multiple places I’d smeared cream, frosting, chocolate,
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