Cooper smiled again at the sight of that rosy tide washing over Sarah's face. He wasn't cunning by nature, to put it mildly, but every so often one of his cleverer ideas would pan out. And that little flutter of heat was exactly the effect he had been aiming to produce.<br/><br/>He shifted slightly in his seat as Sarah settled back. The touch of her lips against his fingertips had been enough to light a fire in him too, and he found himself staring at her mouth.<em>I think I'd rather have a taste of you,</em>he thought, but managed a more civilized reply. "Looks fantastic. I'd love some." He folded his arms on the table and leaned in to accept the offered pastry, his eyes on hers and half-hooded with a hunger for something else entirely.