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“I’ll need sohty cupcake cases,” she leaned closer so she could whisper “And I’ll take the penis shaped chocolate moulds”

“Chocolate penises?” Jack boomed behind her “What the hell kind of shop is this?”

She spun around to find that he’d moved froht behind her She frowned – she would have to reht on his feet

“I’htily as she could

“And what exactly are you putting in the chocolate penises?”

The man had to be completely thick

“Chocolate,” she said

His face said ‘yeah, right’ She turned back to Miss Clara

“Can I pay you at the end of the month?”

“Of course you can As long as you bring me some of those wonderful brownies next time you’re in?”

“It’s my pleasure,” Davina said

When she turned back to Jack he’d gone into man mountain mode The jacket was back on The arms were folded and every muscle screamed tension

“What?” she demanded

He shook his head sloith disgust

“I’et the evidence I need You should keep that in mind”