Choc Tease Novels & Stories

It was something she had set her mind to. "Your order Miss!" The waiter said snapping her back from her thoughts, she had been doing that alot lately though. Tuning out. Anyway, she ogled the red velvet cheesecake with graham cracker crust and a glass of fruit parfait which she had ordered earlier while her mum had excused herself to use the restroom. "Thank you!" she smiled at the waiter whose eyeballs grew wide as saucers. "Oh my gosh! April..like the April Waje." she stuttered in disbelief almost choking on her saliva.

"Now, hurry up." "There, done," Cedric said as he stood up. "Let's go, loser." “What shall we order?” Kian muttered under his breath. He was struggling a bit because he’s never heard of such flavors before. ‘Spongebob bar? Iced Coconut? Choco Taco? What are these flavors? Don’t they have plain vanilla ice cream?’ he thought in his head. “The Choco Taco is my favorite, mister!” A cute voice interrupted his thoughts. He looked down to the direction of the voice and stared at the little kid who made the suggestion—a little kid that looked so much like Zeth.

He brandished the thing that seemed to look like a chocolate bar in front of my face. I gave him a deadpanned look. 'Seriously, a chocolate bar? Death by cavities?' He was out of his marbles. What on earth could a chocolate do? He smirked. 'Look closely. It's not an ordinary chocolate.' I peered closely at the packaging. 'Chocolax.' I said. He nodded. 'It's a laxative in a form of a chocolate. Pretty much popular for girls who wanted to lose weight without feeling the guilt.' Now I'm confused. What was he planning about to do with the laxative? I frowned. 'Your point being?' I asked.

And naturally, Cole wanted to try everything. Ellery ordered a chocolate cone of green tea gelato, which they called Té Verde. Finally overcoming her greed-induced paralysis, Cole chose the stracciatella. In her opinion, the only thing better than chocolate or vanilla was when she could have them together. There might have been a moral lesson in there somewhere.

“Hey, want some hot chocolate? It’s getting cold.” “I’m fine, but I’ll take the hot chocolate. It’s been two weeks without sweets, and I’m starting to show withdrawal symptoms,” I joked. We stopped at a small shop that only served drinks. The menu was incredible—anything from "Penguin Coffee" to "Unicorn Hot Chocolate." Naturally, I had to try the unicorn one. When it arrived, my jaw dropped.

He smiles at Aiden before quickly averting his gaze to the plate and taking a pink coloured macaron. "Yeah," Aiden nods, smiling. "Try it and tell me how you like it." Theo nods and takes a bite of the macaron. "Oh! Woah! It's really good!" He moans whilst munching on it, causing Aiden to grin proudly. "Theodore, do you like coke?" Aiden then asks, sitting down on the edge of my bed. "He likes chocolate milkshake better," I accidentally blurt out while opening the coke bottle after giving the plate to Aiden to hold.

After a soft knock on the door, I have her come in, “Hello, sweetie pie, how are you feeling?” “I’m okay Mom, just the usual headache.” “I suspected so, mi niña (my child), that’s why I brought your favorite tea and scones for breakfast. I don’t want to stuff you before you leave.” She giggled and placed the tray of a steamy pot of tea and freshly baked scones on my lap. “Now eat, I will help you finish packing your bags.” She said in a motherly fashion, as she poured my delicious Confetti tea into a cup. Mom and I named it after mixing different spices and found that sweetening with royal honey makes an explosion of flavor that goes perfectly with baked goods.

He tells her. She lets out a squeal and does a little dance in her seat. I call it her happy food dance. I look around, and everyone is smiling at her. There is a sealed dish on her tray with something in it. She squeals again when she opens it. There are four large cookies with some type of cream in the middle. Nate asks Ms Amy what they are. I know for a fact that Ms Amy has just made a new best friend. The cookies themselves are chocolate mocha with raspberry almond cream filling. She pops the top back on and starts eating. I hear a growl, and we look over. Tyler is trying to get himself a cookie.

She pouted adorably. "Maybe next time I should really tie you up. How's your bruises baby?" She pushed me back to the kitchen counter. Her raspy voice and her sexy words had woken up my other half. She was smiling wickedly, as she touched me and making me moan. Then she abruptly let me go, to get the coffee. Sexy morning tease! I lifted her up to the kitchen table, and start kissing her neck. "It's good mistress, but I will be better if you would stop with your tease, and touch me again." I deliberately said her favorite nickname, she smirked but continue drinking her coffee.

The cocoa, the sugar, the mint, the citrus, the roasted nuts, a hint of cardamom permeated the whole factory. The citrusy, I sniffed. “Interesting.” “I can show you around just like old times, Are,” Michelle suggested. I looked around, there were racks, tables, and trays everywhere with finish products of different shapes and different colors of chocolates. Reigh chocolates had signature designs of red, golden, and brown wrappers, but they had different designs for Valentine’s Day. “I think we’re good, Mich. Thanks for the sweet welcome!” “You’re always welcome, dear.” We bid goodbye to Mitch and to the other staff when I felt satisfied with my short tour. I could feel a smile on my face whe