Sugar-glazed cherries atop pineapple upside-down cake. Bright red polka dots on the fluffy yellow sea. Savory and moist, like another sweet he knows. He runs his tongue over his round white teeth, teasing out the traces. Like he'd like to do with her. But there will be time enough for that, he tells himself. For now he should just embrace the flavor.
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