SCARLET'S POV. I opened my oven, and inhaled the sweet smell of pie coming from within. If I could just stay watching, and sniffing it, then I would do it immediately. With my huge mittens, I took out the pie, and began to dress it the way it ought to be for display. As I dressed it, I wondered if I should just leave it, lock the shop, and go home to Elias. I suddenly desired to see him. So many times, Elias and I slept with each other in the craziest ways possible, and the thought of it made me lock up the shop sometimes just to see him.“No Scarlet. That can wait.” I said, smiling at my naughtiness. Just then, Sylvia took one of the pies, and took a big bite. “Where did you pop out from?” I asked her, as she juggled the pie in her mouth, fanning it with her fingers. “Hm, this is… great, this. Love it.” She said, turning around and I shook my head. “Isn’t it sweeter because you didn't pay for it?” I asked, getting the pies ready to be displayed. “Maybe, but this is really goo
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