“Now make a wish,” Nick encouraged.
With an impish smile, she did as she was told. “I can’t believe you guys me this cake. I Thought I would never have this again,” she said.
“Well anything for my girl,” AJ said as he wrapped his arms around her waist.
“What will Fatima say about this? I mean look at this. Cheese cake on top, coffee in the middle and chocolate on the bottom,” Kevin said.
“Why are you worried about that?” Howie said. “With all that sugar, you should be worried about Brian and Nick! You know how they get.”
“Hey! Who said you guys were getting any of this?”
“But honey…,” AJ whined.
“Fine,” she said as she cut one big piece and put in on a plate. She waved it in front of him and snatched it away right when he pounced for it, “But first you’ve got to go up to my room and read the instruction on the bed.”
“Are you sure you want us here?” Brian asked.
“Of course, I do. It’s not going to be something inappropriate. Now go.” After ten minutes she shouted up the stairs, “Are you ready?”
“I don’t think I’ll ever be ready.”
“But is it worth the cake?”
“That’s why I’m feeling so pathetic.”
“Oh come on,” Nick yelled, “It can’t be that bad.”
“Man is this cake good.”
“Brian? Are you eating that cake?” AJ said as he opened the door. “Kay, I’m going to kill you.” There stood AJ in nothing but a little baby hat, a bib, a pacifier around his neck and a pair of oversized diapers, looking at 4 guys and a girl enjoying their cake, really big pieces of cake. “There better be something for me.”