Candy Love Novels & Stories

She just hugged Heidy as a sign that she was very grateful for the understanding and advice given by her best friend. "Thanks, Dy ...," she said. "Hmmm ... I know you've never been in love. That's why I'm wondering, once you fall in love, why itu must with a married man. I hope you two are careful and always think carefully if you want to do anything." This time Chalondra nodded in Heidy's arms. She hoped so too. Don't know ... after receiving advice from Heidy, the eyes of Chalondra's heart seemed to have just opened. Now she was trapped in an unnatural relationship with Dominic. The mature man with a million charms managed to get her to sign a deal between sugar daddy and sugar baby.

“How?” “Hahaha! I’ve been selling candied fruits for a long time now and this is the first time I’m going to teach someone to make them. Listen, young master, the most important ingredient to make the best candy is love,” the vendor said, totally engrossed at his customer’s presence and interest in his goods. “Since I’m going to tell you my family’s secret to a long-lasting sweetness in life through these candied fruits, you have to be prepared.” He put his hands on his waist, smirking.

I yell at the adamant woman before me. "You don't love me, but you kept sleeping with me! I'm your toy!? Damon, what is hard in loving me back!? How bad do you think I am? I'd love you insane, Damon, I'd be everything and anything you need me to be... "She says as she minimizes the space between us, and takes my face in her hands.

Once we had our treats, we too the white iron bistro table in the back. "Salted caramel huh?" John asked after he held out my seat, then took his own. "I've heard that's the current craze." "You've never had anyhing salted carmel?" I asked, my jaw dropping slightly. Candy, cupcakes, ice cream, latte, nothing?" John chuckled at my dramatic response and shook his head. "Nope, the combo never appealed to me. I mean, salt on top of caramel, it just doesn't seem right."

I don't understand you, Candy. "Khlea, can't you see? I love you. I've loved you before. But I know it's wrong because Cindy is your girlfriend. I know that my brother loves you, so I tolerated it." Tears rolled down her cheeks. "But now, I can love you again because... because Cindy is gone. I'm just waiting for Cindy to be a year old, but I'll confess to you right away." "Candy..." "But why? Why did you have someone else right away? Why did you get into a relationship right away? Who is that, like Allison?" Candy cried in front of me.

Candy walks through the door in a red silk gown with a slit so far up the side it doesn’t stop till right above her hip. I’m positive women don’t understand how powerful they actually are. If they did, they would run the world by now. The scent of her COCO Chanel perfume draws me in, and I can’t help but feel let down that she doesn’t smell as good as Ava. My mental disappointment doesn’t stop my raging erection though, as I swoop in and draw Candy in close.

I'm happy it happened like this, just the two of us, no bystanders. "I love you." He whispers. I can feel his tip at my entrance and I tighten my knees on his hips. I cough suggestively, "excuse me?" I look him in the eyes and raise my eyebrows. "We're getting married, not making a baby yet." He chuckles at me and leans over me, reaching into the cabbinet next to our bed. I whisper at him to hurry, which he does. And in just mere seconds he fills me up like no one has ever done before. His love and his thunderjunk make me feel so high, I could touch Jesus his feet in heaven. Amen.

Candy felt lonely again. Feeling bored, she decided to take a quick stroll down the street. Her eyes caught an ice cream shop, and she recalled how Diego told her to call him 'hubby' out of jealousy. "One ice cream, please," she demanded from the man in front. "Make it two," a deep familiar voice sounded behind her. Candy turned her head only to see the man she had met at the grocery store. "You again?" Candy blinked several times. "Hey, shortie," Griffin grinned.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Cookie monster, cookie monster * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * “I love you so much, Nox Canning. And I will continue to do so … ” * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

Before she could ask what it was, he pulled away and went to open the door. One of the maids pushed in a trolley. There were six big rolls of cotton candies, with a huge bowl of water. Avery’s eyes widened instantly. It was time to rekindle their love and indeed she loved cotton candies. “Wow, cotton candy. I love cotton candies,” she said with excitement, descended the bed like a little girl, and was about to take one of the cotton candies when Anderson held her hand in midair. “Sorry Love, these cotton candies are not for eating.”