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Dawn in the bake room: an apron, a lesson in shaping dough, and Julien's hands on hers. By nine o'clock Brenna's hair is longer, fuller and honey-blond... and she can't stop smiling. 🍯✨
Teaser of Chapter 2:
Brenna looked at the apron, then at him. “I’m a guest. I’m fairly sure I paid not to do this.”
“You did,” Julien agreed, and went on holding it out.
She searched for a good reason to say no and couldn’t find one, which was new. She set her bag and phone at the end of the marble, shrugged off her cardigan and tied the apron on over her blouse.
Moving closer to the marble, Brenna felt the heat radiating from him. He guided her hands to the dough, his touch brief but steady. “First, roll it into a smooth ball,” he instructed, his voice low and patient. He stood just behind her, his presence an anchor in the humid room. “Now, make the small head. Pinch it down here, then press it firmly into the base.”
His larger hands slid over hers to demonstrate the pressure required. The contact made her breath catch. He left them there a moment longer than the lesson needed, and she didn’t move away. Her heartbeat, she noted, was no longer just resting.
