Cupcakes Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Desperate to hear from him. Was it the toe-curling orgasm? Probably. But also, I just wanted to hear his voice and let that deep rumbling laughter wash over me because I liked him a lot. I wasn’t ashamed to admit it. I liked him more than I’d liked anyone, maybe ever. “Becca, the timer has been going off! The cupcakes are probably dry and overbaked!” Scarlett ran into the kitchen and pulled out the tray of cupcakes, which were, indeed, dry as a bone.

She needs to recover. She eyes the cupcake I got for her birthday on the nightstand and licks her lips. She hasn’t had real food for months. Neither has the babies. I dip my finger in the icing and bring it to her mouth. Bad idea. Her licking my finger desperately just made me pre cum. Then the primal hungry spark in her eyes has me panting. She smears cupcake icing on my lips and attacks. She grinds on top of me as her tastebuds go crazy over the sweet flavors. She pulls back panting.

" Your cupcakes; flapjacks,and muffins are a hit . I smiled at Cleo and she smiled back at me I kissed the back of Cleo's palm and moved closer she looked at me with doubt registered on her face. I leaned over to kiss her and she didn't kiss me back. I kissed her harder , just because I missed her and it was the only language I understood that I knew she could comprehend . She kissed me back and wrapped her arms around me . When she pulled back she looked at me and winced she knew what was coming.

They always let me attend to them, due to my patience and tolerance levels and above all how l just don't care. Clearing my throat. "What can l get you?" Fishing for my notepad in my apron and flip it through to a fresh page and then looks up to meet their faces worse more Rachael's eyes, the queen of campus so she calls herself. "Burgers and fries and beer will be fine." Lucas breaks the silence "How's the cutie doing today." One of the team members asks l smile just at the mention of Kayla brings me happiness "She's fine thanks for asking." I politely reply.

I look down and gasp with delight when I see that it’s a pink cupcake. “I couldn’t find a candle, but I figured it’s the thought that counts.” He mutters gruffly. A warm smile spreads across my lips at his gesture. No one has ever done something like this for me. Biting my lower lip, I sit up, take the cupcake and dip my index finger inside of the delicious buttercream icing. The sweet concoction zings in my tongue, creating a delicious explosion of flavors. Moaning with pleasure, I sensually lick my finger. I know that I'm a tease, but I really want to see his reaction. And boy, do I get a reaction. Ewan’s pupils are so wide that his eyes are nearly pitch black. My body throbs with arousal

“H-Hey, in your information, you were the one who looked like crying! Especially when you saw Mira walking down the aisle with that huge smile on her face while walking towards her groom.” “Of course, it’s because I found her beautiful. And I didn’t look like crying! You’re really good at making stories, nerdy.” “I am not making stories.” “By the way, what flavor is that cupcake you’re eating?” he said while looking at the cupcake on my plate. “Strawberry cupcake.” “Really? Then let me taste it.” He said as he was about to get it from my plate but I immediately tapped his hand away which made him glare at me. “What do you think are you doing, nerd? Let me have some cupcake!”

Meanwhile, Seb and Scar were having lunch in the office, before going to bed Scar and Nat made another bunch of cupcakes, and she decided to bring some so that he could have a taste. Scar sat opposite him watching as he took his first bite, his face was indistinct, so she didn't know if he liked them or not. Seb chewed slowly savoring every flavor. He closed his eyes for a bit then opened them meeting Scar's curious gaze. "Your cupcakes are out of this world, I've never had something so good before." Seb moaned taking another bite, this caused Scar to giggle. "You scared me for a second there, I thought they were awful," Scar said.

I also made a mental note to ask her about the origin of her weird name. She appeared at the door without as much as a sound. I gasped in shock seeing her there with a tray of freshly baked cupcakes. The cakes smelled so good but they had an odd color. They were purple. My favorite color but I still wouldn’t touch them with a fifty-inch pole. I wouldn’t touch them if I was chained to a fifty-inch pole and left under the full blast of the sun’s heat. I wouldn’t touch them if the fifty-inch pole was brutally rammed continuously in and out my tight pus-

How would Lucas react to the fact that the person he sent to impregnate his daughter, was her college ex boyfriend? " Fine, I'll leave but there's something I have to do". I told on. She became curious and then asked me about it, " What do you have to do? What's so special that you have to stay in my home and invade my privacy with my family?". She unpacked the cake bread and cupcakes from their takeaway bags. While we were talking, she opened one of the cupcakes and bite into it. A tiny pinch of the cupcake cream smudge on her face and I was intrigued to lick it off from her lips. She noticed the way I looked at her and asked, " what happened, is anything on my face?".

Maybe because I have feelings for Damon. I won’t mind being friends with Lucas. He good in keeping someone company. I don't know how he will manage two companies. Will he be present as the co-partner or it will only be on papers. I suddenly got the cravings of cupcakes. Since I have the ingredients, I decided to bake it. The aroma filled my nostrils even before I had a taste of it. I took a snapshot of it and posted it on the group. Just like I anticipated to get hearts emojis, I got them. With an extra angry emoji from Layla.