Amor Doce Novels & Stories

Amber eyed him with contempt but still shook hands with him. “The Ben you mentioned, is it Benjamin Adalase?” Dolce asked although, he was sure. “Yes.” “You like him, but he likes someone else?” Dolce asked excitedly. The breakthrough he was waiting for. This person must mean a great deal, otherwise he wouldn’t have hidden it so well… he had been staring intently at the triad and yet couldn’t find any traces. Amber didn’t respond. But the hatred in her eyes were confirmation enough. “Tell me who this and I will get rid of her for you.” Dolce’s eyes were shining like a serpent.

Arriving at my apartment, I was greeted by a bouquet of assorted flowers and a box of chocolates. "Kamaria! There are flowers and chocolates for you." I picked them up and put them on the kitchen island. She got out of her room and smiled at me. "Oh, it's beautiful Adriana! Wait... These are for you, from Alexander? Wow, he actually does like you. He was asking me about you that night. Oh, Adriana, this is so great! Cause this guy I actually like. Not like Francois, that you keep on nibbling at the office...."

To the left was a table of exquisite wines that I can only afford if i donated my two kidneys, donated Louisa's liver and sold of Megan's grandma for money rituals. And I'm talking about buying just a glass. Whoever is hosting this party uses five dollar bills for toilet paper. I mean, it's really useless to him. And to the right a round table of sugary treats. The types and numbers of cakes here I couldn't count. But I'm banking on leaving here with a diabetes type one. The music being played wasn't the usual classics of Mozart and Beethoven, it was simple blues in almost hushed tones that could give you a skin massage by just listening to it.

he is a practical man though, I trust him. I gave him an ambitious nod and smiled towards him. Now that it is clear what I have to do, now I can chill with Amara. I directly went to the kitchen, I am going to prepare her favorite Tiramisu, it's basically an Italian dessert, made of coffee, cheese and heavy cream.

“Senorita, there you are! How are you? Oh, my bad, we’ll talk while you eat, is that okay? I will sit by the door for propriety.” Ami smiled at him and upon uncovering her tray, she practically glowed. “These are all my favorite! Egg quiche with mushroom, sausage and ham. Ohh Fidelo, I could kiss you, right now. Thank you.” Fidelo blushed as he replied, “You’re welcome Ami. I would take your thanks any day but not your kiss else, master Ali will kill me. “Aww shucks, Fidelo, it is just an expression. I will only give my kisses to my future husband, should I get one. You know, being too boyish and all that. Besides, why would Ali kill you? Speaking of whom, have you seen him?”

"Just for tonight, I wanna show how much I love you!" Chris closed his eyes as Janice' lips touched his neck. He did not expect her to have a talent for awakening his libido. He quickly got affected by the fire in his body because of the alcohol he drank. As the kisses crept on his jawline, he struggled to control himself not to kiss her red luscious lips. He did not want this to continue because he is thinking about his bride, Nica Joy. As that thought entered his mind, he finally loosened Janice' grip.

I can change her life back to who she was before, I smiled at her then an idea came to my mind. I asked Emily to help me go shopping. I wanted to make this day special to Amelia and it’s a rainy day which is Amelia’s favorite weather. Emily nodded as she grabbed her purse and came with me. We went to the mall as I asked her to pick a dress for her. She picked a brown ripped knitted sweater, black lace bra under the sweater and white ripped jeans. I asked her for comfortable clothes since I’m not taking her to a restaurant or any fancy spaces. Amelia likes cool places that can be romantic and I will give her that today and the rest of her life.

He clears his throat, sitting up more in his seat. “Okay, what size?” The lady asked, looking from him to me and then back to him. “Uh right, twenty four ounce” Kol remembered the size I usually get. “Alright, anything else?” She grabbed the right size cup. Kol let out a soft hum “Could you replace the yogurt for the pina colada sorbet, and can you add 2 scoops of the vanilla protein powder?” I crossed my arms when I heard Kol ask for her to add protein powder to my drink.

Who would not want to have a taste of Daxton Cervantes? "Fuck!" he hissed, pulling my head and I almost whined. He just took the ice cream away. "You're going to make me come so soon with that fucking mouth of yours, Princess," he grabbed me down, my back hitting the softness of the sofa. "I want to come in this pussy." He almost growled.

“I made a big mistake letting myself be seduced by Jeffrey. I learned that I couldn't trust in him. - Damn it. Did he cheat on her? The guy must have been a huge idiot and a son of a... A corner of her mouth twitched sadly. “Not in the way you're thinking. Not with another woman. In fact, he didn't betrayed exactly, he betrayed me in the sense of being inconsiderate. - Like this? She grimaced, picked up her wineglass and drained it. “To talk about it, I need more wine. Damien leaned into the hall, called to Carmen, and lifted her empty glass. she made him a nod and then turned towards the kitchen. Carmen returned with the bottle of wine, filled the glasses and collected plates and cutlery. “