Booklovers Gourmet Novels & Stories

Then, she went with Phoebe and a few of the household staff to shop for gourmet delicacies. "Ms. Hartford, this is the most upscale market for rare gourmet delicacies in the country. You can find anything you want here," Phoebe introduced. Summer strolled around leisurely, and the air was filled with rich scents of various herbs and spices. In every shop, one could see wealthy women from all backgrounds, accompanied by varying numbers of staff. They were all clearly out shopping for the new year. Phoebe took Summer to the store that Kristen usually frequented.

I moaned into the kiss, rocking against his hand. Breakfast was completely forgotten. Dean broke the kiss and dropped to his knees right there in the kitchen. He pushed my thighs wider apart and buried his face between them, licking and sucking my pussy with the same hungry intensity as last night. The wet, obscene sounds of him devouring me echoed off the tiles. “Oh shit— Daddy!” I gasped, gripping the edge of the island. “Your tongue feels so good…” He groaned against my clit, the vibration making my toes curl. “Best fucking breakfast I’ve ever had,” he murmured before sucking my swollen clit into his mouth. His fingers curled inside me, stroking that perfect spot while he ate me like a ma

“Chocolates, all your favorites.” He passed me another box. “This is a subscription.” I took the box and opened it. “Book club?” Alex nodded. “I know how much you love to read so every month you’ll get your favorite book at your doorstep. No matter how old or how unique, you’ll get it.” I stared at his beautiful face. “That’s so considerate.” “Yes now all I need is a mug that says ‘Best boyfriend ever.’” “I already gave you a mouse pad that says that. Don’t get too cocky now.”

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Greta and Gabby made their way to Page Turner’s Bookstore just down the street from the Blue Moon Inn. Once inside the warmth of the large shop, Greta was surprised to see a bright modern shop, which included not only a metaphysical section, but my children’s section, too. With soft upbeat music playing in the background, it didn’t take long to find the shopkeeper chatting away to a rather wild looking dog by a fireplace.

she said, smiling happily at the thought of their first grandchild. “Hopefully, ma. By the way, I’m here to get my books.” “The ones by Jakara Blue? Yes, it’s on the bookshelf in your room.” Later in my room, I indeed saw about ten books by Jakara Blue that were arranged neatly on a shelf. I picked one of them and traced the embossed author’s name with my finger. This explained why I used the name Jakara Blue as my new name in Japan. It must be because I was an avid reader of Jakara Blue’s books. Remembering about my purpose in coming here, I started opening the folders that were arranged on another corner of the shelf. I had the habit of placing important documents in a folder.

There is no mate bond, but having him close makes me feel more secure. “I can’t wait for you to see this.” He rubs his thumb on the top of my hand as he leads me to a store. It’s rare Bronx gets so excited about surprising me. We approach a bookstore with a dusty, old window display. In gold paint, there is a picture of a pan flute and a goat. The images are peeling and sundried as if they’ve been there forever. Over the pictures are the words ‘The Barded Goat Used & Collectible Books’.

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As I perused the books, I could feel Aidan’s gaze on me. The shop, much like the one downstairs, boasted an impressive selection. These were books to be enjoyed in the coffee lounge, not purchased or taken home. A smile tugged at my lips as I reached the romance novel section. So, Well Thumbed had these too. I wondered if they had hidden gems, perhaps something I hadn’t read or that Uncle Alex’s book club, Bound To Please, hadn’t discovered yet.

Sometimes I like his cute side. "Kofi, taste this Dragon Fruit. It's fresh," Arthur calls my attention while sticking a slice of dragon fruit. He slowly approaches it to me as he feeds me. I open my mouth wide and taste it. "It's delicious!" I smile because I can taste the sourness and sweetness of the fruit. As I chew, I found the book that I'm looking for. I put it under my pillow to read it later. Arthur notices what I did, and he grabs the book under my pillow.