CHAPTER NINE
“These are sinfully good.”
“Not sinful.” Dani’s smile reached her eyes, raising Bryce’s temperature a degree or two. “Criminal, perhaps.”
No way could a woman who was as hot as Dani and made delicious candies be a spy. Bryce picked up another homemade bonbon. “I need more evidence before I can make a final verdict.”
As he lay on the blanket, resting on his elbows, he bit through the bittersweet chocolate covering to the softer tiramisu inside. The flavors exploded in his mouth.
Sweet, decadent, and flavorful.
Like the cook herself? Bryce wouldn’t mind finding out.
“What’s the verdict?” she asked.
“The calories are criminal but worth it.”
Dani beamed.
A simple compliment pleased her so much. She wasn’t like other women he’d dated, ones who wanted to eat at the newest
