She put the hot dumpling, dripping with Apricot syrup, in my mouth and I struggled to roll it around in my mouth to stop it burning.
“Now bite.”
When I did as I was told, the dumpling exploded, hot apricot squirting into my mouth and completely smothering the hot dumpling in its sweet, slippery sauce. As I gasped, breathing in cool air, to overcome the hot, sticky fluid that filled my mouth, the melted gorgonzola erupted onto my tongue …
“Now”, she said. “Feed me.”