Our eyes meet and I know she’s no longer talking about food. ‘Oh yeah? Well, I’ll make sure I fill that pretty mouth of yours good and hard tonight and of course, that pretty pussy of yours.’

Her eyes flash and she reaches over kissing me passionately, the taste of the cake lingers in her mouth as I slip my tongue inside her mouth, exploring every inch of her mouth before I suck on her tongue.

“You two are worse than Mama and Dad.” Alessandra grumbles.

“Don’t look then.” I counter, moving back.

Scarlett gives her a squeeze. “Mates.” She says as if that will appease the girl who just...