Black Cake Online Novels & Stories

“I will be right back.” In the kitchen, I sliced two chunks of the still-warm cinnamon cake I found cooling on the counter and set them on a tray along with two fresh glasses ofblemonade. Back outside, I handed one of the plates to Hope and placed herblemonade on the table beside her lounge chair before taking the seat by hers. “This is Alba’s signature cake.” Not bothering with the fork, I picked up the fat chunk I’d sliced for myself and bit into it. “God, it’s delicious.”

She looked at him and continued with what she was doing. “You’ll definitely miss it, it’s your fuckup,” she said softly. The cashier called them forward and the little tension forming between them broke. They paid for their items and loaded everything into the car. “One more stop,” Adrian said as they buckled in. “There’s a bakery near here that does custom cakes. We should probably order those today if we want them ready in time.” “Lead the way, Mr Westbrook.” The bakery was small and tucked into a strip mall but the smell when they walked in was incredible.

The sweet older woman running it told me she doesn’t have time to make one from scratch today, but she has several pre-made ones and I can choose one for her to decorate, then pick it up later. I chose a chocolate one, knowing it was Hailey's favorite, and told the woman what it was I was celebrating. She is friends with Rick, and is now over-eager to decorate this cake for Adrian and Hailey. She even gives me a big discount and assures me that it will be ready for pick up before I meet them for dinner at the diner tonight. I hope it’s okay for me to join them. Surely it is. Even if Adrian couldn’t text me, Brittany would have if they wanted to spend time with just their family tonight.

she lifted the box slightly with a sheepish grin, “the cake.” Laura’s eyes lit up. “Oh my gosh! That’s adorable.” She leaned forward to peek at the box and gave a playful gasp. “Did you make it yourself?” “Marina..our boss at the café—did. Chocolate with pink frosting. It’s all she wanted.” “That sounds amazing. I’d take that over any overpriced bakery cake any day,” Laura said with a wink. Then she stepped back and waved her hand gently. “Well, go! Get out of here before that frosting melts.”

The first piece she cut, she handed to Andrew. "I don't like sweets," he said, holding a cigarette. "So many issues," Isabella muttered, picking up a fork to eat herself. Black Swan is a high-end brand of cake, and its taste was naturally good. Sweet but not cloying, it melted in the mouth. After eating a piece, Isabella still wanted more. Licking her lips, she said, "It's very sweet and not cloying. Are you sure you don't want..." Before she could finish the word 'eat,' Andrew kissed her.

I approached the lady behind the counter. "Good evening Ma'am" I said "Evening" "What may I get You" "A Cake?" I replied "Is it for an occasion? Most of the cakes available are blank" She said Luckily for me Tess didn’t want a message on it, just the cake. "That's fine" I said "I will have that one" I added whilst pointing to the pink one

She ran to greet me with a hug and my usual cup of hot chocolate. " Erica you wont believe who just called in for a wedding cake order..." I genuinely smiled at her and grabbed my cup with a carrot and peacan muffin. " Good Morning Mikayla .Who ?" "Lisa Rose . " I darted my eyes from side to side and chuckled . "The model?" " Yeah like soon to be Mrs Hugo Black. " " She eats cake ? " "Well she'd like to talk to you about making a weight friendly wedding cake"

Ammit's mouth twitched as she looked at her husband, not knowing what to say. Ah, last night I baked some apple pie. You brought it home for the kids to eat for fun! And this one was so pretty when I passed by the store, so I bought it for Cinnamon! " Ammit took a well-wrapped box of cookies and a bag of clothes and held them in front of Mr. Rocky. As soon as Baekhyun saw it, he grinned and interrupted the advertisement. "Yes, yes! My mother's cake is super delicious! Eat it once and you'll be addicted! "

She can just order a cake of their taste online but she wants to bake it for them herself to show how much she cares for them. Normally, Stella wasn't really used to designing cakes but for her babies she was going to try, she opened up Brenna's laptop and searched for the design of a princess cake and she finally found the one that Madison will love so she saved it, she searched for a Superman cake design and she saved the one she was sure that Mason would adore.

I said. "I was in the neighborhood." "Tribeca is not in this neighborhood." "I took a long way." He came to the counter, leaned against it, looked at the cake. "What is that?" "Salted caramel layer cake. Corporate order for tomorrow." "It looks incredible." "It is incredible." I kept frosting. "Sit down. I'll be ten minutes." He didn't sit down. He stayed at the counter. This was new.