Blueberry Charlie Chocolate Factory Novels & Stories

His slender back had her fantasizing about the things they will do in the future, the near future. Mark opened the door to the kitchen. The small kitchen was now crowded with all his staff, having coffee and cupcakes. In the corner he spotted Charlie, stuffing his face with a strawberry topped cupcake. Once everyone noticed that their boss was at the doorway, they gathered their treats and rushed past him to their places. Only Charlie still sat in the corner gulping his coffee. ''Want a cupcake?'', Charlie asked holding up a blueberry cupcake, " all are delicious". ''Lets go'', Mark said,''Get a few cupcakes for my coffee''.

Taylor hugged her on one side, asking, “Why are you crying, Babe?” “I think it’s just wonderful. It would be such a shame to take down all those trees outside,” Charlie muttered. “Oh, I don’t blame Charlie, Taylor. I cry for the trees too,” Serena admitted, laughing. After the sorting facility, Charlie and Taylor had lunch at the farm’s shop. It was a two-story store by the side of the road that sold various kinds of nuts, from raw to processed ones. They also offered small snacks and salads, which mainly featured nuts. Charlie and Taylor had a light lunch and ate a salad with mixed nuts.

Not_annabelle CEREAL KILLER, YOU NEED TO STOP. IF YOU THINK, YOU ARE BEING SNEAKY, THEN, YOU ARE WRONG. Quinn_beach OH, HUSH, ANNA, WE JUST GOT TO THE BEST PART. Yes_you_suck WOW! THEY ARE BOTH UNDER THE TABLE, SHARING THE EARPHONES. CAN I JOIN? WHAT'S THE VIDEO ABOUT? Cereal_killer IT'S A CLIP OF CHARLIE, LITERALLY TRIPPING OVER A KNIFE AT HIS RESIDENCE. The_real_prince_charming

“They said she left the factory around 1 PM. She should’ve been back by now.” Charlie’s expression darkened. He canceled the video meeting, called the VP in charge of the factory, Nick, and rushed to the site. He also told the factory to check surveillance and start searching the area. Jessica insisted on coming as well when she heard. As Charlie and Jerry stepped out of the hotel, a man in a dark blue shirt with a fierce look approached with a group of others. Charlie was checking the time and didn’t notice. Jerry did and jumped ahead to block the man—who looked like a walking threat—from getting too close.

It would be foolish of me to believe that Charlie would be jealous of Josh because of me but I think of any reason why he'd be throwing dirty looks in Josh’s direction otherwise. “Thanks Josh,” I reply before taking my spoon and digging it into the soft, gooey pudding. Steam rises from inside the cake, bringing with it a mouth-watering, chocolatey scent. I don't know what Charlie is better at, cooking or sex. Both satisfy my cravings and leave me wanting me. “We should market this as a couples package,” I absent-mindedly suggest because all I can think about is sex and chocolate after tasting Charlie’s creation. “Pair it with strawberries and whipped cream for the perfect date night.”

Tristan had said he wouldn't be flying in till next week, Charlie saw no reason why Blurin should keep inconveniencing himself by sleeping on the uncomfortable couch when she has a perfectly unused room waiting to be used. The bulky man has taken a quick and special liking to the... His new room and the couch he once camped on. If he isn't in one, he is on the other. Charlie busies herself in making chocolate chip cookies in preparation for the arrival of her guest. She makes a full jar of it this time since there's a new addition to the family... 'What am I even saying?' She chastises herself. Family? Blurin, family? Oh, how she dreams!

She convinced herself that everything strange that had happened yesterday was nothing more than a coincidence. At that very same moment, while Elena believed everything had finally returned to normal, Charlie had just set foot in City-B. He wasn't hiding. On the contrary, he had arrived openly to inspect the cosmetics and food manufacturing plant he had recently purchased from Stevani. Accompanied by Stevani herself, Charlie walked through the spacious factory corridors. Trailing behind them, Stevani's personal secretary explained several technical details about the machinery and inventory while Ray diligently took notes. After completing the tour, Charlie and Stevani decided to rest in the

Taylor hugged her on one side, asking, “Why are you crying, Babe?” “I think it’s just wonderful. It would be such a shame to take down all those trees outside,” Charlie muttered. “Oh, I don’t blame Charlie, Taylor. I cry for the trees too,” Serena admitted, laughing. After the sorting facility, Charlie and Taylor had lunch at the farm’s shop. It was a two-story store by the side of the road that sold various kinds of nuts, from raw to processed ones. They also offered small snacks and salads, which mainly featured nuts. Charlie and Taylor had a light lunch and ate a salad with mixed nuts.

“It’s so cute.” I glanced at Haven with a see-what-I-mean expression. Worst, most uncomfortable spot in the entire vehicle. But she only grinned back at me and shrugged ruefully as if she enjoyed being crowded out of her space. “Isn’t it, though? Dad got it for me for acing my history test,” Charlie was explaining. “Check it out.” Forgetting her mission to look for spook houses, she flipped it over to show off the back. “The sparkles change from gold to silver under a different light.”

Working with Emma was going to be a hell of a distraction, but it would be worth it. The Research and Development lab at Ashby Chocolates was not what Emma expected. It was a far cry from Willy Wonka’s Chocolate Factory. There were no Oompa Loompas or chocolate River or edible plants. It was just a lab — stark and white and filled with scientific equipment. And Jake Campbell.