Birthday Frosting

By Ellen Mint

All I wanted was to grab my birthday cake and run home to eat it alone. But when the bakery gets my name wrong, my party-of-one plans come to a screeching halt courtesy of the drop-dead gorgeous Antony. I’m about to have my birthday wish come true.

This steamy short story contains one hot man in an apron, copious amounts of frosting, and light spatula spanking. Happy Birthday To You.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Ellen Mint
• Release date: Aug 12, 2019
• ISBN: 9780463654293

Ellen Mint

Ellen Mint adores the adorkable heroes who charm with their shy smiles and heroines that pack a punch. She recently won the Top Ten Handmaid's Challenge on Wattpad where hers was chosen by Margaret Atwood. Her books, Undercover Siren and Fever are available at Amazon as well as a short story in the Lucky Between The Sheets anthology. Married, she lives in Nebraska with her dog named after Granny Weatherwax. Her hobbies include gaming, painting, and halloween prop making. The basement is full of skeletons because they ran out of room in the closets.

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Birthday Frosting

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Ellen Mint

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Copyright © 2019 by Ellen Mint

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Printed in the United States of America

First Printing, 2019

This wasn’t right.

I pursed my lips, my eyes circling back and forth over the bright pink frosting. No matter how many times I read it, the letters didn’t change. My name was misspelled.

Every year on my birthday, I’d order a cake for myself — the most expensive one from my favorite bakery. But after Mrs. Nutters closed, I was stuck this year with a new baker and a cake for someone else.

Not that it mattered really. My plans were to take it home, cut out the biggest piece, and eat it alone.

Just, forget it. Pay for the thing and…

Is something the matter? the new grandmotherly lady working the register asked me.

She must have