a glance to the baker and then back to Alex. Alex looks over his shoulder, a knowing grin forming on his lips. “Ah, okay, well I’m not sure that’s on the menu, but thanks anyway.” He winks, and Jordy blushes again. We turn to walk away, and he leans in close to whisper into my ear. “Nerdy botany professor and the hot, tattooed baker? I totally ship that shit.”
