Novel & Cerita Dessert Drawings

" It could be anywhere." "Shit." I took a closer look at the drawing. Even though it was a somewhat lousy drawing, I could still make out some really cool detail. Snaking around the desks feet were some intricate designs, one that looked like very old but beautiful non the less. From the angle it was drawn, the desk had a drawer or two to store probably important files or document. " Shit." "Wait." Zoe called, causing me to stop cussing. A moment of silence passes between us before she shrieked like she just stumbled on the world's great treasure. " I got it."

Their lunch was a delightful mix of indulgence and healthy choices. Liam reached for a small plate filled with an assortment of desserts. There were rich chocolate brownies, flaky apple turnovers, and a luscious strawberry cheesecake. Rose, on the other hand, opted for a slice of lemon tart, her favorite. As they savored each bite, their taste buds danced with joy. "These desserts are simply divine," Liam exclaimed, savoring the smooth texture of the cheesecake. "I'm glad we made the effort to find such delicious treats. It's the perfect way to start our vacation."

Elijah guided me to a corner table and slid into the seat opposite me. “You know,” he said, scanning the menu like it was a life-or-death decision, “choosing dessert is serious business. Lives could be ruined.” I snorted, resting my chin in my hand. “Only you would say that about dessert.” “Exactly,” he said, pointing at a chocolate tart picture. “This one… pure genius. And the caramel cheesecake? I have to try it. For science.” I laughed, shaking my head. “Science, huh? You’re hopeless.”

I teased and he laughed telling me that he did like the dessert I prepared the other night. And that was my cue to get on P*******t the second he ended the call. I started searching for sexy desserts before going to the store and picking up the ingredients. I mostly looked at the pictures then bought already-made brownies or cake, a few bars of chocolate, or some other sexy fillings then got some ice cream or whipped cream to top it all off. I might pour bourbon in it because I still haven't made up my mind on what I was going to make. But simple sexy baked desserts, extremely sweet ones were Leland's favorite. The man has a sweet tooth and he would've licked the plate clean if I let him.

A visual delight, it presents itself as a canvas of flavors and textures, promising a grand finale to their culinary experience at Le Paragon. "Anastasia, prepare for a sweet adventure." Jim tells me "I'm ready." I say The dessert plate is a symphony of colors and shapes, featuring delicate pastries, rich chocolate creations, and vibrant fruit coulis. Each element is meticulously placed, showcasing the chef's skill and creativity. "It's almost too beautiful to eat." I squeal in excitement "Almost."

I can smell my arousal still, and Jaxson's too, so I can only imagine Jaxson is being reprimanded through the link for breaking from the table to partake in what we had done. I try to ignore the thought of the king Alpha knowing I had just had a hot and heavy moment with his eldest son, while praying no one knows what happened with the second son, but the dessert comes out and the friction withers. Plates of small cakes come out, each one flavored with an editable flower, all of them different. The king’s is graced with a white and pink lily, while mine is topped with a white, delicate rose. A purple tulip graces Jaxson’s while Vivian’s dessert holds petite, yellow daisies. “Where has Xander

He reached into his bag — past the textbook with the torn cover and the pencil case that didn't close properly and the collection of small objects he kept meaning to remove — and pulled out a drawing. He held it out to his father. A figure in a black dress with butterflies around her head. The dress had careful detail,more careful than the scale of the figure really justified, the work of someone who wanted to get that part right. The butterflies were possibly the size of small horses, which was a scale issue he was aware of and had decided to commit to anyway. At the bottom, in his best handwriting, which he had been practicing specifically for this: For Miss Vale. From Cassian Ardent. I th

she said, making my heart melt. “Ah, I love all the drawings! But I have to be fair and choose a winner. How about the giant dragon?” I suggested making all eyes turn to the oldest. "Yes!" he shouted, jumping for joy. “I won!” Jensen then turned to me and asked, “And what dessert will you choose?” “How about some ice cream? Let’s make a giant ice cream dessert!” I suggested, and everyone was excited, making plans for the ‘big ice cream party’.

I’m hanging in there. A few seconds later, three dots danced on the screen. Grace: You can do this. 💪 Grace: What are you up to today? Me: Just finished at the station. You? Grace: I just came up with a new dessert. She added a picture. ⸻ My eyes softened instantly. A delicate plate of something golden and glossy, topped with white chocolate shavings and what looked like a drizzle of berry sauce. It was beautiful—like art that tasted good.

I have never entered that room since I showed it to her and it seems enticing to me now. I turned the doorknob before walking to the spacious room. I went to the drawing board in the middle of the room instantly and there is a blank sheet clipped to the board. My eyes looked around the table just beside the board and I noticed the stack of papers that are lying there. I picked the stack up and looked through it. Adele has sketched on these papers. I smiled as I looked through her drawing. There is the drawing of a bird, an elephant, the sunrise, the beach, weird trees that did not turn out well, a dream catcher, and so other drawings on these papers. My hand stopped when I picked up a drawin