#super mysterious anon ˖°🦇ִ ࣪𖤐

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hi baby bun! hru?! i love your works and i would love to read something fluffy and yet sexy/firtly about abby going to a bakery or a coffee shop and reader works there and yadayada?! it can be very small, whatever you like 💕✨ ilyyy stay safe bebs

-super mysterious anon

hii super mysterious anon 😉 listened to speak now tv for this, do with that information what you will! hope i did u justice <3

a simple lick of icing off her finger was the catalyst to a very unprofessional makeout session in the alleyway behind your very cute little sweets shop.

the blonde, buff and on a very strict no this no that diet had broken every rule in the book for you. your fresh gooey muffins paired with a cup of specially made coffee touched her stomach, her heart, and her heat.

she wanted you but she didn’t know how to say that. she couldn’t just say that right? your pretty floral dresses, your sweet smile, and the slight accent in your voice when you greeted her in the morning made her chicken out every single time.

you knew she was pining from the way she looked for you the second she walked in the door. a, goofy ridiculous smile she’d try so desperately to hide, was spread across her face. you look back and a slew of blush paints her cheeks a bright red.

she takes her usual seat at the counter, makes a little conversation. you pull out a specially made cupcake for her that was explicitly no this and no that because you knew she had a thing about cow milk and flour. one she’d previously put aside just for you.

it’s a sweet surprise and she swipes a finger on the icing then slowly brings it up to her lips. you pout. “abby eat the cake too. you have to taste it all.”

“oh, i’m sorry.” she says apologetically. she holds her finger out to you. “wanna clean this off for me then?”

yes yes yes! so you wrap your pretty lips around her finger while staring right into her fucking eyes and she swears she’s about to jump across the table and take you right then and there. fuck whoever else decides to come in.

and that little lick is precisely why she’s got your pressed up against the wall in the back of your shop. her hand up your skirt, grabbing at your ass, and her mouth peppering kisses all over your face and neck and shoulders.

and goddamn! your lunch break is over. :(