Chris smiled at Amy's suggestion - in his mind he had already been putting a couple of facts together and it seemed whoever ate the chocolate cake seemed to end up upstairs.  Maybe they were adding something to it behind the scenes...he almost instinctively said no but then looked across the countertop.<br/><br/>Amy's eyes seemed to twinkle as she waited for his answer and in that moment Chris didnt care what they put into the cake mix.  In fact, nothing much else seemed to matter in general.  He reached under the counter and pulled out a fork and smiled.<br/><br/>"Absolutely, gorgeous." he said, getting a large forkful of it and holding it to his mouth.  He wasnt too sure if he was allowed to eat a customers dessert, but unless the boss told not to - he was definately going to enjoy sharing this cake with Amy.