#dylan;op

Hunter put his hands up defensively and laughed as Dylan threw a towel at him. “Okay, I suppose I deserved that.” He quipped “Obviously you’re an *incredible* baker but these are seriously next level.” Hunter placed his elbows on the display case and rested his chin on them shooting Dylan a charming grin. “That dazzling smile of yours certainly doesn’t hurt.” He admitted. “Really though, how am I supposed to keep my boyish figure if you keep making things like this all season Dyl?” Asked sneaking another cookie and popping it into his mouth playfully before closing his eyes in an exaggerated show of enjoyment.

"Suppose?" Dylan shot, laughing softly. She smirked as he flattered her some more. The look he gave her sent butterflies through her stomach and she leaned in, kissing him gently. "I'm sure that we can find creative ways to work out." She pointed out before turning to grab another tray to set in the display case. When she noticed that he took another cookie, she rolled her eyes with a laugh before giving him a look. "I made you a surprise but if you keep eating those cookies I don't think I'll be able to give it to you."

Dylan forced a smile towards her parents as she sat across from them for family dinner.  Why she thought coming home for a few months while her apartment was getting renovated was a good idea, she’d never understand. She had just reached for her glass of wine to take another large sip when her brother, Jon and his friend Miguel walked in.  Her eyes moved over Miguel’s body and she smirked to herself.  It had been more than a few years since she’d seen him last and while he’d always looked good, right now he looked even better.  She ran her tongue over her lip as she forced herself to look up into his eyes. “Don’t tell me that they try to force you to come every week still.”