A faint whimper/mewl suddenly escaped Alice's lips are her body warmed for no apparent reason. That sensation caught the young woman completely off guard, and Keene felt light headed for a moment. Speechless, and near breathless too, she just gazed over at Dakota and tried to focus on the older woman's words...though her eyes seemed affixed to those soft lips of Dakota's instead. "I...cake..." The desire to touch herself, to touch her companion, was strong indeed. However in the end the blonde just took a few seconds to regain her composure, before giggling again. "I mean, cakes. I can make those too...even cupcakes."