Cake By The Ocean Novels & Stories

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Demetri. "Hey," he said over the car speaker, "I know you won't respond, but I just wanted to let you know that Lyss and I have chocolate cake for you at our place when you get into Seaside. Oh, and she has some clothes for you too, since she's pregnant and can't fit into a damn thing anymore, so make sure you come over. Drive safe!" I exhaled. Cake. Forget Lincoln Greene. Forget Seaside. Focus on the cake.

Did I say that he’s all mine? The bakery is pretty small. The checkered floors in white and light blue together with the light blue painted walls give the bakery a vintage feeling. By the windows there are a few chairs and small tables, with light blue tablecloths. Along the inner wall there is a large counter showing off the freshly baked goods they offer and behind the counter an older lady stands. “Good day. What can I get you?” The lady behind the counter greeted us with a large friendly smile. “Hi. We’re Elina and Jason. We’re here to try out wedding cake.” I say as we make our way to the counter. There is a younger couple sitting at one of the tables feeding each other cake.

)’ The young Nolan thought. It was Monday, he started selling his delicious rice cakes once more. Just like any other day, after he finished selling those rice cakes he’ll go to the mermaid’s place. He was hoping that this day, he could see her again. He finally arrived at the place, but he was shocked that he didn’t see the sea that the mermaid could be. It’s plain grass no water could be seen. “A-Anong nangyari? (W-What happened?)” He murmured. He looked around but he could not see the sea.

Picking up the bottle, the sweets could wait. Removing the scrap of foil, I moved to the balcony. I twisted the metal cording, the cork came off with a loud pop. I shouldered the door open as I took a long swig from the bottle and looked out over the view. This was what I’d been waiting for. I’d never seen the ocean before, not outside of movies or television shows. Now it was real, I could smell the salty tang of the ocean, and even in the darkness the view was breathtaking. The stars and moon reflecting over the dark water. It looked like something out of a fairytale.

“I suppose it depends on the kind of sweets.” “In that case, you have to try this. My aunt is one of those business owners I told you about. Liliya’s Bakery has about a dozen stores on the island, so I’m sure you’ve heard of it. She’s expanding to the states next year. This honey cake is her best-seller.” He sliced a small cube with his fork and skewered it. Holding it out, he smirked. “She’d be truly devastated if you didn’t try it. All of my friends have.” Playing nice I reached for the fork, but he yanked it away.

“An apology. I was out of line and made you miss dessert, when that was the whole point of taking you to Bumble by the Sea. It’s their famous honey-lemon blondie.” Her lips twitched into the first genuine smile I’d seen all night, but she didn’t reach for the box. “This is a birthday party. There’s probably going to be cake.” “It won’t be this good.” “Have you been carrying this around for six days?” Curiosity won over skepticism as she took the box, flipping the lid open. The cake bar inside looked unremarkable – just a square of blonde cake with white chocolate and honey drizzled on top – but I hadn’t lied about its reputation.

Jack: Really, I thought you might have forgotten your uncle. Ocean: No... Lora: Darling, you're not the only one here. Come her baby girl. Jack's wife, Lora hugged Ocean and Carla. Jack helped his brother with the luggage. Lora invited everyone in the Villa. They all made their way to the dining room. Ocean gasped as she looked at the table, full of all her favorite baked goods. Lora loved baking, and every time Ocean visited them, Lora baked her a lot of things. Lora: I didn't know what you would like to eat, so I baked a few things you like most, tell me how it tastes?

“I noticed you hadn’t gotten a slice, though.” I smiled and took the fork. “Sounds great.” The cake was delicious. Not as great as Black Magic, but it was something pretty close to it. “It’s Sea Salt Toffee,” David said, finishing a bite. “You like it?” I nodded as I ate the last bite and he held out his hand. “How about a walk?”

Which include her and Prince Caspian. "Peachie, remember my cake?" Mourge suddenly ask. She lay down beside Mourge. "Which cake?" This woman inveted a lot of cakes that minor can't eat. Mourge giggled. "The unchosen cake." Ah~ the one with the beer design. "Yup. It's bittersweet. But I love it." Taking a bite in that cake makes her a little dizzy for no reason. But maybe she's tired that day? Or it is because of the hot weather?