“But there’s just one more thing.” “What?” I turned around to face him, and splat!— I took a whipped cream pie to the face. Stunned, I stood there for a moment, blinking through the fluffy white whipped cream while everyone around us roared. I wiped my eyes and heard one of Dex’s daughters squeal, “We got that whole thing on video!” I started to laugh, and Gianni kissed me, getting whipped cream all over his face too. “We weren’t quite even-steven,” he said. “And now?” “Now we’re good.” I threw my arms around him and kissed his lips once more. “So good.”
