Fixed eyes were on the cake opposite Juliet. The baker's hands expertly spread icing over the cake, intricately decorating the treat. The baker girl was incredibly skilled, and Juliet wondered what other things the girl could do with her hands.

Blushing at the thought, Juliet turned away and heard the baker chuckle.

Juliet's blush intensified as she covered her head with her shirt collar. "Shut it! I was looking at the cake! Not you or your gorgeous, well-manicured hands!"