#Chapter 55: Flour Fight
Abby
The ambiance of the restaurant after hours is one of muted stillness, a stark contrast to its bustling
daytime persona.
I absolutely cherish these moments, where the world seems to fade, and it’s just me and my culinary
creations.
Tonight, it’s not about a new dish or preparation for the next day’s service, nor is it even about the
upcoming cookoff for the Alpha party competition.
Instead, it’s personal. Chloe’s birthday is tomorrow, and there’s no way I’m going to let it slide without a
special treat. Hence, the covert operation: baking her a surprise birthday cake and finalizing our party
plans.
The ingredients lay sprawled on the counter: flour, sugar, eggs, chocolate, vanilla extract, and a myriad
of decorations. I’ve decided on a red velvet cake with cream cheese frosting—her absolute favorite.
As I start mixing the batter, a shadow unexpectedly looms over me.
Startled, I nearly drop the whisk. Turning around, I’m met with the piercing gaze of Karl. He stands
there, his arms crossed, a mixture of annoyance and curiosity evident in his brown eyes.
“Karl!” I exclaim, caught off guard. “What are you doing here? It’s late. You scared me half to death.”
He arches a brow. “Could say the same about you.”
Flustered, I reply, “I could ask you to leave since I literally own the place.”
His smirk is both infuriating and charming at the same time. “Trying to pull rank on me, Abby? Really?”
“Well, what do you want?” I sigh, not in the mood for his banter, especially given our recent encounter.
Instead of answering, he glances down at the mess on the counter, then back to me, eyes softening a
little.
“Baking a cake, huh?”
I nod, rolling my eyes. “Observant, aren’t we?”
“I can help,” he offers, surprisingly sincere.
“With the way you reacted the other day? I think I’m good, thanks,” I respond, a little sharper than
The memory of the recent confusion between us is still fresh in my mind, the way that
angrily since I told him that I couldn’t have sex with
thought. When he speaks, his voice is filled with
not be a fan of surprises, but
not you. Let me
his words but the genuineness in his gaze.
other day?”
a hand through his hair. “A bit, yeah. But this
right words. “…Doing something
his voice warms my heart. “Fine, but only if you promise not
brown eyes glint with mischief, replacing the annoyance in
washes his hands quickly and then moves to stand beside me.
cocoa
luscious.
it’s a blend of teamwork and teasing. There’s an unexpected ease between
we laugh at each other’s quips
it’s slid into
flour-covered
cupped hand full of flour. “How about a
he means, a cloud of white powder is flung at me, dusting
hair, eyelashes, and the tip of my nose. I stare at Karl
giving way to
and amused. I look at him, my expression feigned outrage, but
escaping my lips betray me. “You’ll pay for
laughter fills the room, a deep, infectious sound. “Bring
generous handful of flour and, with all the strength I
right
comically slow. The flour smacks him square in the face, rendering him
For a split second, the kitchen is shrouded in silence—then both of us
laughter.
becomes two, two becomes four, and before we know it, we’re engaged in an all-out
powder fly in every direction, settling on counters, the
everywhere.
it’s also… freeing. As we
back in time.
shared kitchen resurface—of simpler times when
floor. And then,
intimate closeness.
cheeks as flashes of those memories—of tangled limbs
away, the reminiscing threatening to
to keep at
the cake’s baking time is
hands raised in surrender.
grins. “Fine, truce. But
we’ve made. “Look at this! Now,
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