It hadn't taken Ashleigh long to learn that a soft nibble to his finger, or her own, would earn her his undivided attention. However, that had not been her intention when she'd began devouring the icing off of the top of her cupcake.
Funny how ones intentions could change within the blink of an eye...
She returned the kiss, deepening it for a moment before pulling back far enough to whisper against his lips, "Good. We're going to need the frosting."
If her words didn't do the trick, the look in her eyes should have made her desires completely clear. They were about to play with her birthday surprise.