Seduce him

You reach the counter as he turns to set his tray down. When he catches sight of you, he perks up and quickly puts down his tray onto a nearby rack. He speaks in the sweetest tone, "Oh heavens! I hope you haven't been waiting long hon. How can I help you?"

Your mind thinks plenty on what he could help you with, but you refrain from sharing them right now. Speaking enthusiastically, you answer him, "I smelled your goods from down the street and now, seeing how delicious they all look, I simply must buy some!"

You pause, "Are there any you would recommend?" His face lights up at that question. "Of course! Here, let me show you hon!"

He grabs ahold of your hand and rushingly leads you to the next room. It has dozens of racks, each full with an array of baked goods. "As you can see, I have no shortage on choices available!"

He begins to walk, leading you on a mini-tour. "Here we have my croissants, my danishes, my eclairs, my famous muffins, and many, many more!" He throws his hands into air excitedly before placing them on his hips. "Does anything catch your eye or strike your fancy?"

Your eyes unintentionally glance down to his ass. It's huge. You wonder what it'd be like to knead it. To eat it. Before you become too lost in daydreaming, the baker speaks, "Everything alright there, hun?"

You flick your eyes up. You scan the room in slight panic. It's truly an overwhelming array of dazzling goods. You manage to hone in on a shelf of donuts.

"Wh-wha-" you interrupt your stammering by coughing to clear your throat. "What kind of donuts do you sell?" You point towards their shelf. You both walk over, "I sell plain donuts, blueberry, rubar, and my personal favorite, glazed."

Your curiosity perks up, "Oh? What kind of glaze is it?" You swear, for an instant, you see him flash you a mischievous smirk. Now, only his familiar jovial smile remains. "Well, there are two kinds, honeyglazed and creamglazed. Unfortunately, the honeyglaze requires a very rare, secret, ingredient that I have yet to find." He then lights up, "Fortunately though, I have plenty of creamglazed in stock. Despite be a chore to make, they're more than worth it."

"Could I buy some of the creamglazed? One to try, then maybe a dozen if they're as tasty as you've been saying."

"After you've had a bite, any and all doubt in your mind will melt away." He chuckles sweetly after finishing his statement. "I'll let you have the first one to try for free. That's how confident that you'll love 'em!"

"Well, I won't question your hospitality, haha" You both laugh with one another.

He grips your hand one again. This time more softly. "They're in the back room. So come this way." By your hand, he slowly leads you through two sliding doors. The room seems to be half kitchen, but also have storage. Perhaps a intermediate room? Your thoughts are stopped as the baker lets go of your hand and grabs ahold of your head. He pulls you in for a deep kiss. Sure, you're stunned by the surprise, but you don't hesitate at all to kiss back. Caressing his own face with your tender palms.

He breaks the kiss, smirking at you. He leans in to your ear, whispering, "Will you help me make some creamglaze?" You chuckle but entertain him, "How could I say no?"