Lustful Desire
It was cute, a little childish, but not quite what I had in mind.
"Maybe something a little less…cartoonish?" I suggested, wincing slightly as a giant stuffed Minion caught my eye.
The young woman chuckled. "Of course, no problem!" she said, leading me to another section filled with more elegant baskets. "These have a more sophisticated feel, perfect for adults."
She pointed to a basket filled with a cozy throw blanket, a selection of gourmet teas, a jar of honey, and a scented candle. It was tasteful, calming, and seemed like something Amelia's mom might appreciate.
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