Confectionately Yours Book Novels & Stories

Once she’d successfully swallowed the beignets, she gulped down the entire glassful. ---------------------- Hello, Are you enjoying this book? Of course you are, why else would you be here.. LOL Please check out my second book... The name's HAPPY FOREVER AFTER and I'm sure you will love it... Thank you.

"The chocolate ones with the cream inside!" "Correct. And because you're brilliant and beautiful and my favorite person in this entire company—" "I don't work here," Cassidy interrupted. "Yet. You don't work here yet. Give it a few years." Shawn opened the box to reveal an assortment of pastries that probably cost more than most people's weekly grocery budget. "Pick whichever one you want, princess." Cassidy deliberated with the seriousness of someone choosing a life partner before selecting a chocolate éclair that was nearly as big as her head. "Thank you, Uncle Shawn! You're the best uncle ever!"

She immediately reverted to her innocent cheerfulness and said: "Condiment books, if available from Berroni, even better." Ethelbert thought very quickly in his mind and immediately made a suggestion: "The Condiment Books section is in the same section as mine, but in the third room. I'll take you there and look for specialized books. After I borrow it, I'll come back to find you." Coronis happily gave her thumbs up in agreement, excitedly following Ethelbert like a child about to go out.

I squinted my eyes and glared at her. Tentatively, she removed the paper cover of her book. Underneath was a far cry from the gently paper cover. The paper cover had a street with cherry blossoms blooming on each side. The title ‘Never Apart’ indicated a soft romance. The ‘real’ book cover, the one hidden under cherry blossoms was a half naked man, He had no shirt and showed tight muscles. all over his torso were tattoos His hand enclosed the throat of a blonde girl, she was dressed in a shirt probably his because of how large it is. Her head is thrown back in obvious pleasure and the title is ‘Choke me Harder.’ Definitely nothing a sophisticated young miss should read.

The fact I was about to live out my long yearned fantasy… or the fact that it was with strangers that didn’t bother with names. I was naked. A sharp breath sliced the air…from who? I wasn’t sure “You’re so sexy,”Mr Cinnamon whispered in my ear. He smelt like cinnamon,hence the name. Cinnamon, green eyes, brown hair…strangers yet I had a feeling I would never forget these strangers for the rest of my life. Every doubt I might have harbored vanished the second I felt cinnamon’s fingers graze my folds. “And you’re so wet..” his breath was heavier

Anna The scent of slow-roasted meat, rich spices, and caramelized sugar filled the air, wrapping around customers like a warm embrace. The Queen's Delights was the crown jewel of the city's culinary scene, known for its best selection of pastries and the most tender, mouthwatering meats money could buy. A five-star confectionery that I had carved it into existence with the same precision I used when slicing through flesh. Who would ever believe that behind the pristine glass counters and glowing five-star reviews, the owner was the popular Queen of Doom.

The day soon came to an end. "The only thing that is left in our checklist is that 'Royal Persian Cheese Waffles' right?" "Yup! I have never tasted it before but It's very famous." "hmm…" Creed and Hannah were now standing in front of huge a gleaming building:‌ "Bittersweet Confectionary". Several people were sitting in the lounge behind the huge transparent glass floor. This was biggest and most elite shop in the city. Even the many VIPs also come to enjoy the delicacies.

The delicate fragrance of blossoms mingled with the earthy scent of the old books, creating a sensory symphony that enchanted anyone who entered. In the center of the library, a long, exquisitely carved wooden table was set with an array of culinary delights fit for a king. Silver platters held an assortment of fruits, cheeses, and pastries, their colors and textures a feast for the eyes. Crystal goblets brimming with sweet nectar sparkled in the soft light, inviting guests to savor the flavors of Arodona.

She would finger herself at night imagining a line of men waiting to dump their seed in her greedy cunt pushing her deeper into depravity with every thrust. Her best friend Candice had finally pushed her over the edge one wine soaked evening. Candice was wilder more experienced and had laughed when Hannah confessed her darkest fantasy. “Girl you need the glory hole at that adult bookstore on the edge of town,” Candice had said with a wicked grin. “Anonymous cocks through a hole. No talking no judgment. Just pure raw use. They have booths where you can get fucked for hours. Go check it out. The owner is cool he will explain everything.”

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.