“What is this food fight you are trying to start?” Summer picked up her knife and shook it at him. “Let me see the desserts … ” She flipped through, and her eyes lit. “Oh, they have carrot cake! I /love/ carrot cake. Please, Tony?”
Tony laughed. “Hey, go ahead. Not like we actually have somewhere to be after this.” He glanced over the dessert menu. “Besides, they have tiramisu, so I’ve got nothin’ to complain about.” It was only a few moments later that the server came back to take their dessert orders and bring a couple boxes.
She was half-tempted to hurry through the cake, but at the first bite she closed her eyes and moaned in pure bliss. “Oh my god, this is so very good.” Every single bite, she savored slowly, deliberately swiping a finger through the cream cheese frosting and smearing it on her lips before licking it off.