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I laughed hard at that one, while Prince Aidinth and Elliot just shook their heads and chuckled. After dessert, Princess Chloe and I cleaned the kitchen together while the Elliot and his dad started greeting alliance members and their mates. Princess Chloe and I started placing platters of cupcakes and cookies down the center of the conference room table and I made sure we had plenty of coffee and a pot of hot water on the coffee station. Alpha Damien and Luna Abby walked in while I was setting things up and she gasped, “These look amazing! Elisa, did you make all this?” I nodded, “I did. I worked on them all afternoon. I know brains function better when they have a little sugar boost, so I

" lexxxuuuussss" "You're annoying you know?" He finally opened the door trying to hide his smile. "It's my hidden talent now come on favorite, vamp lets bake cupcakes" i said tugging at his sleeves. "Fine just because you called me your favorite" he smiled and i skipped down the stairs and he laughed at my delight. What can i say, i love cupcakes. He brought out all the things and we began to bake while listening to some songs. Let me just say this vampires have the worst taste in music because i swear i could hear my ancestors calling out my name at the songs Lexus chose.

Clarissa pushed the plate toward us. “You take a bite.” Alicia looked at me but as I brought a cupcake to my lips, he stopped me. “No. I have to do this,” he said before taking a bite. Clarissa and I waited, studying our mate’s face for his reaction. “This is amazing. Best cupcake I’ve ever tasted.” He eyed the chili flakes and sprinkled a few on top of the chocolate frosting. “Yum.” He licked around his mouth. “You missed a bit.” I tapped the corner of my lips. He licked and missed it again.

Sometimes they had cinnamon or topped with peppermint, giving them a little kick in the patootie in your mouth. "I see," Luci pulled my lips from his ear. "That's great because I love danger cupcakes." Luci's mouth descended on my lips as I squealed in laughter. Wiggling down, I pranced away from him, turning back to see if he would follow. His feet led him to me faster until I turned and flashed him my butt. That didn't have any panties covering it. "That is one scrumptious-looking cupcake," he warned. "Think I need to take a bite out of it." I squealed again, running down the hallway. Now my bum was no longer my bum but a big cupcake for Luci.

At that moment, I felt the necessity to break away from the kiss and scrutinise her closely. "Why did you stop?" she questioned, her words accompanied by heavy breaths. It left me puzzled and heightened the curiosity bubbling within me. "Are you okay, Cupcake? You keep acting strange, as if something is bothering you! Are you okay?" I asked twice, repeating the question to ensure clarity and express my genuine concern. "I... I am fine, Muffin! Just kiss me!" she insisted, placing her hand on my shoulders, preparing for another kiss. However, her grip suddenly tightened, and it felt as though she was attempting to rip my shoulders from their sockets.

“Mail me some.” “Mail?” I arched a brow, cracking eggs into a bowl. “Babe, by the time it gets to you, it’ll be a science experiment. Mold cake deluxe.” Malik burst out laughing. “Kimani’s bakery: buy one, get free penicillin.” I gave him a glare through the camera. “Keep talking, Malik. I’ll put salt instead of sugar and dedicate the cake to you.” Zendaya clapped her hands like a seal. “Yes! Roast him, wife!”

“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!”

Once all the ingredients were ready, Cyra and Mami Mili started to prepare the cupcake batter together. Cyra began by sifting flour, cocoa powder, salt, and baking powder. She set this mixture aside. Meanwhile, Mami Mili creamed the butter and refined sugar until it became fluffy. Cyra added eggs to the low-speed mixer, and Mami Mili added the flour-butter mixture. They also included vanilla and other cake-raising ingredients in the mix. After thoroughly combining all the ingredients, Cyra poured the batter into cupcake liners in a baking pan. Mrs. Mili put the filled cupcake pans in the oven and baked them at 185 degrees Celsius for fifteen minutes or until fully cooked. After they had cool

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.

She asked, anger clearly written on her face. "Because I couldn't think of anyone else to be paired with," I smirked and arched my waist, levelling my face directly towards hers. She hissed and looked away. "My little cupcake," I said softly and she looked at me angrily. "I'm not your cupcake," she said, but this time, her face remained on mine. As though she was seeing something there. I hummed and darted my eyes to her pink lips, this lips looked soft? How would it feel like swallowing this blossom lips, devouring them like a lollipop. It will be so sweet.