Novel & Cerita Dark Cacao X Pure Vanilla

She had taken a sip of it and was surprised by the taste. "Oh, I call it Dark and Light Destiny Tea. It is made using the Dark and Light Emerald Lotus and infused with the Origin of Dark and Light. After that, it's finished using my enlightenment of the nine Orders of the Path. What do you think? Awesome, isn't it?" Chase said proudly. "It's incredible! But tell me, how did you beat off Vaughn Garth?!" Mia asked again impatiently. The Dark and Light Tea, Destiny Tea, or whatever it was, was readily available as long as Chase was around.

He also takes a few steps forward and vanishes. ‘Wow’ Natasha said raising an eyebrow. Chevy and Nara also follows indigo footsteps then they vanish. ‘I’m going in’ Natasha informs ivory the also walks forward and disappears. Ivory takes a deep breath and also moves forward, her arm touches something soft like jelly. She puts her hand in, it has a cool sensation. Slowly but gently she passes though the jelly like barrier’. ‘This is chex’ ivory asked in surprise.

Game on. I lean toward the open window, projecting my best customer-service smile even though no one can see it. “Hi! Yes, I’ll have a venti iced white mocha with six pumps of vanilla, extra caramel drizzle on top and inside the cup, cold foam with an extra shot of espresso blended in, and a sprinkle of cinnamon on the foam. Oh, and make it oat milk, but extra creamy. Wait... no, scratch the oat milk, go with coconut. Actually, half coconut, half almond. And can you do the drizzle in a heart shape? No, a spiral. Wait, both.”

I suddenly remembered the dark brown color of the chocolate melting in my palm, I could not help but dry heave. Xavier is really a bad guy! He must have done it on purpose!

“You’re sitting in a café that has more drink options than colors in the rainbow, and you’re going with black coffee. That’s criminal, Rowan.” I shrug, feigning indifference, though the way her lips curl into that teasing smile has my pulse quickening, again. “It’s practical.” “Practical is boring,” she counters, signaling the barista. When the server arrives, she launches into an order so intricate it sounds like a secret code, and I lose track of its components halfway through. “Vanilla Frappuccino with caramel syrup, hazelnut syrup—two pumps of each—caramel drizzle on the whipped cream.” She barely pauses before moving on to the next. “And a matcha Frappuccino with soy milk. Five scoops o

When I finished I checked the time it was 6:22 PM. I spread perfume which smells the same as I have but of course, this looks more expensive. It smells Caramel vanilla. I decided to go down. Locus was waiting at the end of the stairs when he left his head when he heard my heels knock on the floor. His eyes started shining. I was scared that I was going to fall from my nervousness. He looked handsome in his suits. He put his hand in front of him for me to take it. I stared at his hand then placed my hand in his warm hand. When I walked to him my ankle twisted he pulled me toward him pushing my chest to his.

The room was dim, with a single candle illuminating the best it could, and I saw something poking out from the layers of blue and white. I strode up to it cautiously and touched it, only for it to crinkle against my fingers and fall to the floor. It all came back to me now and I picked it up, my hands shaking, my nose filled with the smell of his perfume that seemed to come from the paper. “I will read it and throw it out,” I said under my breath, slowly unfolding the crisp quarters to see a contract. “Proposal for a Dominant and Submissive Relationship?” The candle flickered and I moved closer to the golden glow to see the letters better. Dominant? Submissive? Hard limits? Soft Limits?

Bianca was thanking him for saving her mother. "Not quite!" After hearing Frost's conclusion, Tom smirked. He was a good person, but he smiled like a rascal, "That 'B' isn't for Bianca, it's for Maddy!" Frost felt embarrassed because he remembered telling Bianca later, "I happen to like dark chocolate with 87% purity!" and even said, "Dark chocolate can be included in the diet, two pieces a day, but I'll only have enough for three days!" At that time, Bianca only responded with a simple "oh," so he assumed that Bianca was embarrassed and was convinced that she had made new chocolates for him! It turns out that he was just being presumptuous...

“She likes fluffy.” I swatted him with a napkin and he grinned like the devil. The rest of the tasting went the same way, bites of cake, tiny sips of sparkling juice, and kisses that made me forget why we were even there. I felt like the whole world had melted into buttercream and laughter and the warmth of Adriano’s touch. We were down to the last two slices. The bakery assistant placed them on the table, “This one is dark chocolate espresso with a caramel core,” she said, “And the other is vanilla bean with honeycomb crunch.”

She glanced down at the bottle once more, just with disappointment as she noted she had only finished half. She came to another halt in her tracks as she held her breath, hoping to dilute the godly awful taste as she gulped as much as she could- resisting a splutter that rose in her throat at the taste. She had diluted the earlier and worse tasting beverage with the likeliness of coca-cola, the glass weighing less and less in her hands as she squeezed her eyes shut and-