Settled on the couch, Emma and Jojo scroll lazily through a recipe app.
Suddenly, Emma sits up, determined, and announces she’s going to bake a cake. Jojo, well aware of her questionable culinary skills, can’t resist teasing her: “You? A cake? Should we call the firefighters now or later?”
Stung, she heads to the kitchen to prove him wrong. Jojo follows, laughing… and within minutes, flour is flying everywhere. A mini white storm takes over the room as they chase each other around the counter, laughing and getting even. They end up covered in flour, more connected than ever.
A few minutes later, the cake comes out of the oven, filling the kitchen with a sweet, warm aroma. Emma proudly presents it: not just a dessert, but a playful, cheeky creation — a subtle wink at their intimacy.
Jojo gets the message instantly. His skepticism fades. He pulls her closer with a sly smile, admiring both the cake and her perfect curves. The tension melts away, giving rise to gent
