Confectionately Yours Book Novels & Stories

Did I have to confirm he had only come here to use me? I set the roses carefully on the small table beside me and began peeling open the box. Inside, nestled in gold foil paper, were chocolates shaped like the fruits they were infused with; little plump strawberries, tiny segmented oranges, delicate raspberries. For a moment, I just stared at them, and to my own humiliation, I felt tears threaten at the corners of my eyes. Over chocolates. I bit down hard on the inside of my cheek, desperate not to let Conrad see just how easily pleased I had become after weeks of isolation.

Nicholas then moved his hand from his face. Every countertop inside of Sweetness & Light had a Buche de Noel cake sitting on top of it. There had to be at least twenty finished cakes. All of them were decorated in the same style as his aunt’s cakes in his youth. They looked like little brown logs with little imitation plants swirled onto the side in buttercream frosting and marzipan mushrooms sprouting from the cakes’ chocolate tops. Nicholas spun towards Molly in a confused circle. He was struggling to grasp that she had somehow done this for him, that she could be so thoughtful. “Molly, did you do all of this for me?”

I glanced down and frowned. "I never asked for them heated." Panic instantly spread across her face. She bit her lip, clearly at a loss, before finally forcing herself to speak. "I'm sorry. Lucas only ever eats them fresh out of the oven, so I subconsciously just…" I almost laughed out loud. Was she trying to declare that she knew Lucas's habits better than I did? Such a cheap form of provocation. Truthfully, I had been the original regular customer at this bakery. I'd even gotten myself one of their black-gold VIP cards.

His deep, sparkling eyes shone like stars in the sky. "It's a reward!" The brightly wrapped candy exuded an irresistible charm, which made it clear that the candy must be incredibly sweet. Catherine hadn't expected that one day, someone would be concerned about her finding a pill bitter and would prepare a candy in advance. A subtle smile flashed across her beautiful eyes. Catherine unwrapped the candy and placed the pink confection in her mouth. After savoring it for a moment, she gave her assessment. "It's sweet." On her usually aloof and composed face, a faint and radiant smile appeared.

She wondered who the beautiful woman’s boyfriend was and thought to how lucky whoever he was is for having such a beautiful partner. She swallowed as she folded the non grease paper over the treats, Kain also loved Dark hazelnut couverture chocolate, she remembered how he always swiped a few out of the fridge when she used to make them years ago in their tiny apartment, she remembered the glint in his eye when he poured the melted chocolate over her skin, artfully decorating her pale complexion with the treat before licking it off her, slowly and thoroughly. Her cheeks were pink when she shook out of her trance. Clearing her throat she slipped the boxes of candy into a paper bag and slid it

It was going to be that kind of afternoon. The interior of Velvet Crumbs Atelier lived up to its fairy-tale exterior—exposed brick walls lined with vintage cake molds and copper mixing bowls, display cases filled with confections that looked like edible jewelry, and the kind of warm lighting that made everything appear soft and romantic. The air was perfumed with vanilla and chocolate and something that might have been crystallized flowers. Inside, they were immediately greeted by the boutique manager, a bubbly woman in her late thirties with cherry-red glasses.

I pressed a slow, deliberate kiss to your forehead, and it tasted of salt and surrender. I stood to my feet, a grin curling on my lip. “Sweet dreams, my favorite little fantasy. I’ll be right here, every time you’re horny enough to need me. Every time you flip through these pages.” Then I winked. “It would be our filthy, cum-stained secret.”

Even though the room consisted of three main colors; black, white, and grey, it still found a way to look lively yet sophisticated. On the walls were beautiful posters and art pieces and the furniture was just exquisite. “I've already placed the clothes I bought at the store in your bedroom,” Allison said. Arya smiled in approval and nodded her head. “Ok. Thank you.” Arya thanked Allison once again. Even if the woman was rude and arrogant, she still had to be polite. After all, Allison would be her future sister-in-law; if everything goes according to plan. “Yeah...whatever. I’ll be leaving now.” Allison said then made her way towards the door.

Then I thought that I was hiding something in my personality. I BEGAN TO TASTE THE FIRST MISTAKE IN MY LIFE. ------ A/N: Warning, I'll just tell you that this is not just an ordinary story or let's say it's just a love story, I just want to make something erotic novel and I just want all of you to be open-minded, it actually reads in my title that there is SEX, flirty, (pertaining to sex), SO BE OPENMINDED AND HAVE FUN READING THIS. #LoveSexRomance

The classroom was empty, just the amount of silence I needed… until three girls walked in, Ariana and her friends. They didn't bother much with me and I was glad I could go back to my revision without so much hustle. I took a deep breath and relaxed into my seat but before I could read the first sentence, my book was brushed off my desk. I turned around to find the crazy new guy whose name I didn't even know staring down at me and Ariana nowhere in the classroom. Now that I look at him, I realize he's taller and slender. He reminds me of someone, but I can't really place my finger on a face. I continue to stare up at him face while he licks his lips and then smiles. "So, you can make everyt