Coco Calypso Strawberry Shortcake Novels & Stories

and stops short of my name. Staring over my menu, he has a wide grin. Andre is standing tall with his hands behind his back. He only slightly shifts between his heels, awaiting my response. “I’ll take a latte with a caramel shot and a strawberry tart,” I respond with a coy wink, and he plays along. The delicious aphrodisiac should help sate my appetite for Lola. Her berry scent is tempting me to misbehave with her this close. I must control myself, and the sweet treat should do the trick.

The weekend has arrived. Since early morning, Kayla had been working hard in the kitchen with such desperation, as if she were organizing a dinner party and not one of the invited guests. First I prepared a meat terrine with liver, bacon and pistachios - hoping to surprise with my knowledge and exquisite taste, and now I was fiddling with a sponge cake topped with curd and sour cream. And when she got to decorating the lush top, she suddenly realized that she desperately needed whipped cream.

Chris replied shrugging. "Oh? What deserts did you want to bring?" She asked. "Some apple ciders, Cinnamon rolls, Cheesecakes, Baklava, Pumpkin pie, Apple pie, Cannoli, Lemon Pie, Apple cobbler, Strawberry shortcake, Banana split, Molten Lava cake. I even had them bring giant chocolate chip cookies. And then we'd have some wine with it while we watched the movie." He finished. "That's some great plan. Don't worry, it'll come in handy next time." She replied patting his biceps.

In the middle of our table, a scented candle was lit, and as the sunset progressed and the lights twinkling in the restaurant dimmed a little, probably to let the customers enjoy the island in the evening — the luminescence of the candle put Cameron's features into sharp focus. The waiter brought us a variety of food — from beef abodo, clam chowder, a bowl full of piping salmon sinigang, pancit guisado, crabs in coconut milk, and to a plateful of hot fried lumpia. And everything was downright delicious. As Cameron and I were engaged in an animated conversation about seaside destinations, the waiter walked to us, bringing with him a heart-shaped red velvet cake. "A lovely cake for a lovely co

00"There won't be any accidents this time, will there?" 00At the moment, in Longteng Square of Campbell City, he was standing in a famous dessert shop, talking to her with his phone in his hand. 00"No, I won't," said Cassandra. 00"Okay, I'll wait for you." 00"That's right." 00He hung up the phone and pointed at the desserts in his database. "I want strawberry cake, chestnut crispy cakes, and one of the mannefe salad truffle cakes. Wrap them up for me."

I walked up to the counter, smiling at the waiter. “Hi,” I said softly. “Can I get something cute and sweet?” He grinned. “Try the Strawberry Sunset. It’s our prettiest cocktail.” “Perfect,” I said. When it came. It looked like it was something from a dream. It was red at the bottom. Orange in the middle. And it had a pink foam on top of it with a very tiny slice of strawberry. I took a picture and uploaded it to my story: “Cocktail and calm. #TheLimeSpot”

The waiter returned to collect our utensils and plates. "Um I don't know if I could finish it." "Its fine, we can share." Jason smirked. "Can we have a Coeur a la Creme with Caramelized Strawberries?" "Yes, I will be back with your dessert." The waiter turned on his heels and disappeared into the swaying doors which led to the kitchen. "Umm is that good?" I had to ask because I had no idea what it was or what was in it. "Dont worry, you will love it."

I sighed. “ So what's the plan? ” “ The plan is rather simple. All I need you to do is cry for your strawberry shortcakes, ” I beamed. “ Strawberry shortcakes? ” Chloe was both surprised, confused and excited. I guess that's the result of excess sugar. “ Yes, so it's operation strawberry shortcakes! ” * * * *

George allowed mia to assist Eiji but only to assist him not to help him come up with the exact dessert. "so what are you going to make next?" asked mia who is looking at the two finished products that Eiji was testing. "Well, Mr. Cain said that his girlfriend loves chocolate and strawberry in particular but so far the ones that we've made are a triple mouse with a candied strawberry form that has hot strawberry filling inside and Saint-Honore with the filling of strawberry filling drizzled with chocolate. This is not the first time that I am doing a dessert for a couple but for some reason, I can't think of any that can satisfy Mr. Cain's demand. URGH! This is so irritating!" Eiji just coul

I'm sure my face turned red like a tomato. "What do you want to have for today?" I asked politely with a sheepish smile, ignoring his earlier question. He leaned towards the counter and rested his chin on his hand, staring at me. "You." That one word makes my breath hitched. "Wh-what?" I was stuttered. "Cupcake," he said with a smile curved on his face. "Oh, I will get you one. Any drinks?" "What do you like?" He asked instead of answering me. "Me?" I inquired, knitted my brows. He nodded and hummed.