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Silvia Davis POV "Desert? Are you taking me to a desert?" I croaked, my voice hoarse from crying. "I can, if you're up for it. I'm ready to take you anywhere. But I didn't ask for a desert, I asked for dessert, something sweet to eat," Alex chuckled, gently nestling my head against his chest and rubbing the back of my head. Feeling a bit embarrassed, I had mixed up the two in my distress. "What's sweet?" I inquired, rubbing my nose on his shirt. "Maybe ice cream, or hot chocolate, whatever my girl wants, I can make it happen. Your man knows how to cook and knows clearly how to fulfill all of your demands; you just need to command," he assured me. "My man? His woman," I thought. Was this guy always this sweet? I still remember how sweet he had been the first day we met. He had acte