"And for desert a fresh apple pie!" Sandra cheerfully said for her son as he finished his dinner. Dannys eyes widened at the steamy slice of apple pie on a plate that was set before him.

"Wow!"

"I know right?" Sandra grinned. "I knew you were going to love it."

Danny nodded in approval as he took a bite from the slice of pie. The sweet juices flowed through his mouth, filling it with a tangy flavor as his teeth scraped against the soft apples. Danny swallowed the pie down with ease, then licked his lips with a small smirk on his face.

"Was it good honey?" Sandra asked, her green eyes looking down at her son. Danny nodded.

"Yeah, it was so good mom!"

Danny's mom smiled, her hand gently brushing over his brown hair.

She licked her lips and gently placed a hand on his thigh, "Now baby, since mommy worked hard to make you this delicious dinner, dont you think you should give mommy a pie?"

Danny's heart started to pound in his chest, a sudden wave of heat flowing through his body as he felt his mother's fingers trace his thighs.

"W-what do you mean? What kind of pie do you want?" Danny asked with a slight tremble in his voice.