What?? But Titan said I’m welcome as a guest anytime
OttisWoof
Shhh I don’t think they know yet
MathlinHatesMath
Know what?
Hey! Don’t leave me hanging!
19
THE PACK IS IN ON IT
“I thinkwe made too much cream,” Mathlin said breathlessly.
Titan coughed. “That wasn’t too much cream. It was just the right amount.”
“It’s definitely too much. My legs are shaking.”
“Maybe you should’ve listened to me, and split this load into two.”
Mathlin choked, stumbling a little.
“Math!” Titan yelped.
“I’m fine!” Mathlin hefted the cupcake tray and continued to trudge across the park, to where Yasmin had placed the snack tables.
Titan glanced at Mathlin’s legs. “You know all that sounded real questionable, right?”
“Well, if anyone’s eavesdropping, then they should know thatTwin Buns is open for business!Tomorrow,” Mathlin said loudly.
Titan laughed, stepping close to support Mathlin with his own body.
The cupcakes were all in one big transport box because Titan didn’t have any smaller ones, and it didn’t make sense for him to buy new boxes just for one event.
“It’s more efficient to do a big load all at once,” Mathlin said. “Big loads are beautiful.”
“Small loads are just as beautiful,” Titan said dryly. “Even if they contain barely any cream.”
Heat surged into Mathlin’s cheeks. “You’re not talking about me, right? My cream filling is like this sad piping bag that leaked while you were filling it, and now there’s barely anything coming out of the tip.”
Titan coughed, his shoulders shaking. Mathlin wished he had managed to keep his mouth shut, somehow.
“You should plug up my mouth,” Mathlin said. “With something big like—”
“I promise I’ll reward you handsomely when we’re through with today,” Titan murmured, cutting him off.
“Thanks,” Mathlin breathed. “For both the reward and, you know, saving me from eternal shame.”
The alpha’s grin was all sharp teeth. “I don’t think your words are worthy of eternal shame, Math. They’re amazing droplets of... notwisdom,exactly—”
“They’re droplets of mouth jizz, is what they are,” Mathlin muttered.
Titan laughed, nudging Mathlin over to the appropriate snack table. Mathlin set down the heavy box with a thump, flexing his fingers.
At least the decorative tiered plates were already there; Mathlin pulled on some disposable gloves, arranging the cupcakes carefully.
