"If you're going to be baking, at least one of those pies is coming home with me," Coop answered immediately and with a grin. He was almost as much in love with her pies as he was with the woman herself. "On second thought, you had better make that two," he added thoughtfully. "Or I won't have any pie tomorrow."
Belle knew better than to leave Coop alone with a pie. Like any kid with his favorite toy, the man required constant surveillance -- or at least reminders that Belle was watching. Fortunately, she didn't make many sweets, or he probably would have ended up with diabetes.