Cheesecake - A Little Drabble Do Ya

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“I would like the cheesecake, please...’ Illya accepted the luscious dessert from the blushing young woman behind the counter.

“I hope you like it, I made it.”  A shy admission for the handsome blond to consider.  Was food truly the way to a man’s heart?

“Thank you ... Melissa.  I am sure it is very good.”  Illya headed to a table in the corner where his partner waited with a slice of cold lemon meringue pie.

“Cheesecake?  It’s ninety degrees outside.”

“Your point?”  Illya slid the first bite into his mouth, savoring the creamy goodness.  Just watching made Napoleon’s mouth water.