Free Delicious (The Delicious Series) by Dora Sky

 
     
     
     
     
     

     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
    This one is for the fans. Thank you from the bottom of my heart.
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
    Chapter 1
    “Jenny, there’s someone in the front. Take care of it, would you?” My boss Nela yells from the kitchen.                                                                                                                                                            Nela is baking a new order of pastries and at the moment is too caught up in the routine. She is good at baking; she enjoys it a lot so lately she has been keeping busy baking pastries. I don’t blame her; everyone loves sweets especially the home made ones. She makes them in a way that once you take a bite, you would want more. The Delicious bakery is known for its merits and has the best reputation in the Greater Toronto Area.  Everybody comes here to buy sweets especially the chocolate fudge. The way Nela makes it; it’s not only delicious but mouth watering. I don’t know what she puts in it but once you take a bite, you will always want more. The fudge apparently is a strong weapon if you want to spice things up in the bedroom. If you ask me how I know about it I’ll tell you... I read this article on the Cosmopolitan the other day talking about how to spice up your sex life. As I was reading through it my eyes widened when the fudge cake was brought up. Apparently the fudge spices up things in the bedroom and it makes the guys lose control. I don’t know what to make of it since I’ve never used fudge in the bedroom. It’s been quite some time since I had sex and when I did, we never used fudge cake during the process. Thank God we didn’t because when I think about my ex; I want to strangle him to death. He was bad at sex and a qualified jerk. Now back to the fudge cake. Can you imagine fudgeing with a sexy guy in bed? Swoon!             
    I exit the kitchen and start walking towards the main counter. Today is quiet compared to the other days but I’m glad because since I started working here two weeks ago, all I seem to be doing is running up and down the stairs like a headless chicken. Last time I went to gym with Laila she took me against my will and threaded to never talk to me again. She is my best friend; I can’t stay a day without talking to her. That’s how she manipulated me by falling into her trap. She is evil! I start running on the treadmill like a mad woman. I start pressing buttons to go faster and as I accelerated my legs started losing control the faster I went. Let me tell you that didn’t go very well because I lost  balance and fell off the treadmill right on my ass. Really, who does that? When I got up on my feet I see a sexy guy looking at me and smiling. Smiling! I felt so embarrassed that I started running far away from him as fast as I could. Since then, I haven’t stepped a foot there again and Laila never brought up the subject for discussion.   
    “Where the hell are you? I’ve been waiting here for a lmost five minutes. Move it, I don’t have all day.” A harsh male voice yells at me. I look up to see who dared to talk to me like that. This guy is not just sexy, he’s breathtaking. His dirty blonde hair is messy in the front like he just woken up and didn’t bother to glance in the mirror. The black leather jacket and the blue ripped jeans fit his model body perfectly. He is probably six foot three with the most beautiful hazel eyes I have ever seen. Why the sexiest ones are always jerks? Why can’t they be nicer? It’s my first time seeing him in here. How could I have missed him? Where have I been when he was around? Ugh. He is so hot, I think I am going to faint by just staring into his eyes. “Can I help you?” My voice comes