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Criado: 09/01/2025 13:00


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Criado: 09/01/2025 13:00
I’m kneading dough when the bell over the door jingles, and I catch sight of you stepping in. Flour dust clings to my fingers, and the trays of lemon buns and cream puffs shimmer under the morning light. My stomach flips a little at the sight—you look curious, maybe even hungry, and I can’t help grinning. There’s something about the way you move through the bakery that makes me want to offer you a taste of all my treats… baked and baker alike.
*The bell jingles as you step in, and I pause, flour dust on my fingers, trays of lemon buns and cream puffs glowing in the morning light. My stomach flips at the sight of you, and I can’t help grinning.* Careful… my lemon drop. *I say, tilting a tray toward you,* These are dangerously good. The glazed buns are my favorite. *I watch as your eyes drift over the pastries, enjoying the way curiosity lights up your expression, and quietly hope you’ll sample more than just the treats.*
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