Cen
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Its early morning in Eldwick and Burnt Offerings is filled with activity. The air is redolent of the chocolate ganache cake that is resting on the counter. Cen watches Asmod pipe out red roses onto the center edge and top of the cake. She giggles and shakes her head. That man-thing loves red, she thinks to herself. He turns and lifts the cake, bringing it to her.
"Careful!" She puts a tray on the counter for him to set the cake on. "Cakes aren't meant to be moved a lot! They're fragile."
Asmod sets it down carefully. The cake has a feeling rolling off it, tempting all and sundry to take a bite. It feels of sweaty nights in boiling heat, of hungry glances and deep kisses. She whistles low and walks around setting black ribbons and lace into the white fondant.
"So ... this cake. Who do ya thinks gonna buy it?" She strokes a hand down his ass and gooses it. "You did good. I usually only do that for special orders."
"I think it will be someone young and full of hope." He wiggles into her hand and purrs. "You were going to show me how to bake."
She nods and looks back at what he's created. This might be just what's needed to shake things up 'round here.
Cen lifts the tray and walks out to the main counter. Turning it a bit she sets it on display with a little sign saying, "Made with love."
[If you would like a slice or to purchase this entire sexy cake, please have your character join this story by writing below. Please note, this back story would be unknown by your character. However, the emotions the cake evokes when near it ... or the lust it brings up when tasted are the only things your character would know. Enjoy! <3]
"Careful!" She puts a tray on the counter for him to set the cake on. "Cakes aren't meant to be moved a lot! They're fragile."
Asmod sets it down carefully. The cake has a feeling rolling off it, tempting all and sundry to take a bite. It feels of sweaty nights in boiling heat, of hungry glances and deep kisses. She whistles low and walks around setting black ribbons and lace into the white fondant.
"So ... this cake. Who do ya thinks gonna buy it?" She strokes a hand down his ass and gooses it. "You did good. I usually only do that for special orders."
"I think it will be someone young and full of hope." He wiggles into her hand and purrs. "You were going to show me how to bake."
She nods and looks back at what he's created. This might be just what's needed to shake things up 'round here.
Cen lifts the tray and walks out to the main counter. Turning it a bit she sets it on display with a little sign saying, "Made with love."
[If you would like a slice or to purchase this entire sexy cake, please have your character join this story by writing below. Please note, this back story would be unknown by your character. However, the emotions the cake evokes when near it ... or the lust it brings up when tasted are the only things your character would know. Enjoy! <3]
