Chapter 88

Cassie smiled and put down the letter. She lifted the tissue paper off the top of the box with trepidation. Cassie had admired the tequila truffles that Jonathan had made the day they were there, but she’d also exclaimed over the chocolate, cream-filled penises. A whole box of chocolate cocks probably wouldn’t go down well with her parents. With a deep breath, she pulled the tissue paper away to reveal…a box full of heart-shaped chocolates wrapped in pink foil. She groaned and then chuckled, wondering how hard it had been for Jonathon not to send her the chocolate cocks. A gag like that seemed right up his alley. “Are they all Ashby Chocolates?” her mother asked with a reverence that Ashby Chocolates deserved. “Yeah,” Cassie sighed. “I actually met Jonathon Ashby last week.” “What?” her mother looked at her in amazement before turning back to the box and running her hand over the shiny booty contained in the box. “He’s a friend of Brian’s,” Cassie said and the sound of his name on her