Date... with a third wheel

The smell enveloped him like a warm blanket, temporarily suppressing his excited jitters in a cloud of bliss. Dozens of aromas, barely identifiable but inherently recognizable dipped and darted in and out of his nostrils- fresh herbs, sizzling meat and rich chocolate.

The Sub & Bredd was what many considered to be the beating heart of the town. It had been passed down for some four generations now and never failed to put out the best baked goods on this side of the country. Many residents had grown up with this very bakery at the center.

Arthur peered around, trying to spot his lady love, breathing a sigh of relief when he did, seeing her sat at a quaint table, the sun falling gently on her alabaster skin, a steaming cup of coffee in front of her.

The boy gulped, flicking his phone out and opening the camera, anxiously fussing over every small detail of his face, flaws he never thought consequential appearing of utmost importance to him all of a sudden, ranging from a stray and uncooperative strand of hair to a smudge on his nose.

"Artie! Get over here!" Allison called out from across the bistro. Arthur blushed, looking up and scurrying over, nearly crashing into three waiters in his haste. Allison grinned, standing up as Arthur fell into her embrace.

"Mmm... I missed you so much." Arthur whispered into her bosom, his head tucked between her ballooning breasts as she held him close, her strong arms wrapping around his midsection.

They stayed like that for a moment, savoring their skin-on-skin touch, breathing each other in until Arthur felt Allison's hand sneak low and grab and handful of his butt.

"Allie!" Arthur squeaked as he pulled away from the hug, blushing furiously. Allison threw her head back with a booming laugh as she sat down.

"Stooooop! That was so cute!"

Arthur spun his head around to see... Diana? Of course! She must be the 'D' Allison was referring to in her text. Arthur blushed, realizing he'd thought of something else.

"H-hi Diana!" Arthur muttered, blushing as he thought of the last time he saw her- at the sleepover, when she'd eaten his ass out. Diana grinned, ruffling her chubby fingers through his hairs.

"He is quite the cutie, isn't he?" Allison mused, staring appraisingly at Arthur, now a blushing mess under both her gaze and the praise. Diana saw this and chortled before gesturing the variety of rolls on the table.

"Help yourself." She said, taking a long sip of her drink. Arthur eyed the frosting-loaded goods warily.

"Gosh... I would but..."

"Oh, yes... that's right! Artie's playing in state on the weekend!" Allison exclaimed. Arthur blushed (he realized he was going to be doing a lot of that today) as the girls began to clap and cheer for him.

"Everything okay here?" A voice suddenly inquired. Their heads whirled around to see a beautiful black server standing at their table looking down on them. She was beautiful. She had a wide afro of dark hair and her body seemed to be sculpted out of dark bronze, creamy chocolate and rippling with thin muscles, almost like she was an athlete. Her makeup was exquisite, perfectly placed drops of glitter giving her the appearance of a queen. And that wasn't mentioning her incredible rack that was prominently straining against the tight Sub & Bredd apron. Arthur was smitten- and had been for quite some time now.

That's because this was none other that Malaika Blake... sister of his best friend, Marcus Blake.

"Sup, Laika." Allison greeted, pinching Arthur beneath the table. Arthur flinched before realizing he must've been been staring and cast his eyes downward. He belatedly realized that Malaika and Allison were also from the same graduating cohort.

"Oh, what a nice surprise! Allison, Diana, Arthur." She said brightly, greeting them each in turn. Arthur smiled.

"We were just talking about Arthur making state! Say... isn't your brother on that same team?" Diana asked. Instantly, a radiant smile spread across Malaika's immaculate features.

"Mm-hmm! Scored the winning goal too! So proud of the boys!" She said, fondly ruffling Arthur's hair. "Remember when we won State?"

Arthur frowned, looking up. "You played football?"

Malaika threw her head back and laughed genially

"Sure, you could say so- though I rode the bench-"

"More than that!" Allison suddenly interjected with a laugh. Arthur raised his eyebrows at the implications of that statement as Malaika blushed, a sly grin spreading across her face.

"Yes, yes, we get it. Anyways, I was too scrawny to have any real impact-"

"Oh, I wouldn't say so." Diana murmured, playfully flicking one of Malaika's clothed breasts. The server squeaked as stumbled back as Allison and Diana exploded into raucous laughter.

"Well you lot look like you're having fun!"

Immediately, the three heads turn their heads to the new entry to the conversation.

She was a tall, Indian woman of almost ethereal beauty. Her skim was a sun-kissed caramel, yet her sharp, regal features seemed to be sculpted of stone. She had long, powerfully defined eyelashes with brown irises that seemed to perennially twinkle with warmth, complimented by her luscious red lips.

But her beauty wasn't just limited to her figure- she had two enormous breasts that were barely concealed behind her tight Sub & Bredd shirt and her endless, toned legs spilled out from beneath her skirt.

The one and only Priyanka Bredd.

"Heya, Pri! We were just talking about Artie here leading the soccer team to their first ever finals!" Malaika explained. Priyanka smiled proudly, looking down at Arthur.

"Great job, champ! Couldn't be more proud. Now, I'd love to stay and chat, but I do have a restaurant to run... as do you, Ms. Blake. Get to it!" She exclaimed before spinning around and hurrying off. Malaika smiled apologetically before making to move.

"Uh- Laika? Real quick- could you grab us two more of these lattes? They're phenomenal!" Diana asked. Malaika looked back with a knowing smirk.

"Sure. Whipped cream, special cream or no cream?" She asked. Diana grinned.

"Is that even a question? Special cream!" Diana answered. Malaika winked at her before rushing off to the kitchen.

"God, I'd drink that cream straight from a cup if I could." Allison murmured, idly flicking through her phone. Diana hummed in agreement.

"Sorry... what's this special cream?" Arthur inquired. Both girls looked up sharply, and Arthur gulped, squirming under the combined weight of their gaze.

"You haven't tried the special cream here?" Allison asked, incredulous. Arthur frowned.

"N-no... haven't come here in a while. When was it introduced?" He asked. Diana nodded sagely.

"Mmm. Makes sense- Pri only took control of the bakery a couple months back, and that was when she introduced it." Diana said. Arthur's brow crinkled in thought.

"So... what's it taste like?" He asked. Immediately, both Diana and Allison's eyes lit up.

"It's the BEST!" Allison groaned, and Diana nodded enthusiastically.

"I've asked so many times for the recipe, but I never get it! It's perfect! Sweet, salty, umami- all the great flavors! It's like ketchup, but better!" Diana whispered, awed.