Donut X Barf Bag Novels & Stories

It is just not possible. Laughter can be heard spilling out of the open gas station store, distracting both of us. Valentine looked into the store, then chuckled lightly. I turned to see what he was laughing at, trying to ignore the way his husky expulsion of breath made my body tighten up in all the right places. Ben and Marvel both have their arms filled with all kinds of snacks and candies. Ben puts a big bag of powdered donuts on top of the pile in Marvel’s arms, making Marvel squeal happily when it slides back across a king-sized pack of Twizzlers and hits him in the face.

Tomichii replied, scooping up a book that had fluttered towards him. The paper bag had landed near my feet. I bent and grabbed it, more than a little grateful the attention wasn’t on me for a moment. The contents hadn’t quite come out, but the top had unfurled, revealing a set of glazed doughnuts. When I noticed the baker’s logo, I squealed. “Oh my, these were my favourite brand,” I said as I handed them back. “I can’t believe they’re still around.” “Yes. Uhhh. Thanks,” the guy replied, pausing like a deer in headlights, his cheeks crimson. He clutched the bag tighter, pointed to the elevator with one finger of the hand holding the books, almost dropping them again, and walked off.

When she gets to my counter, she pulls out three large bags of bagels from an oversized canvas tote bag. Slapping them on the counter, she next reveals two huge containers of cream cheese. "We thought this might help you get through the morning rush." With that she turns around and heads out the door calling, "Glad to have you back," on her way out. "Where's she going?" Katy slides up beside me so quietly I didn't hear her come in through the kitchen. She places an oversized box on the counter. The top is cut out to showcase the large selection of doughnuts inside. "I thought I'd drop these off before work. They won't be as good as yours, but they'll work for a day. Also you need to do somet

"Don't worry, Mike and Kaly helped you copy notes from your classes." "Aww. That's so nice of them." She said. "I got something for you." He picked up a bag from the floor beside his feet and dropped it on the bed. "Barney's!" Her eyes lit up. "Is it what I think it is?" "Maybe." He grinned. She slowly propped herself up with her elbow and removed the contents from the bag and squealed in excitement. It was chocolate covered donuts and strawberry smoothie. "I was dreaming about these." She said, "How did you know? Did Kaly tell you?"

It reminded him of a kit toy his grandsire used to tire him out now that he got a good look at it. "Aren't you full of surprises? How about--?" and before Jinx finished the words healthy snacks, a few catnip-enriched nutrition bars appeared and some protein bars for Spitfire as well. Jinx wondered if it would be strange to pet a box and if he could bring it home when this was all done.

There had to be one, didn't there? As I searched, I found that many of the cabinets were empty—for storage, I presumed. Near the wet bar, most of the cupboards were filled with trays containing packets of snacks, sweet or salty. They were both there. The way each one was sealed, they probably had enough preservatives to last another ten years. I continued to open each little door. I finally found what I'd been searching for in a shiny cabinet with a gold handle under the bar. AED was printed on the exterior of a red nylon bag. "Here it is."

Daniel said. "Hey dude. What are you guys doing here?" He asked in surprise. "We came to see you." Said Asher. "We brought some goodie too." He dropped a bag on him and Martin smiled. "Please tell me donuts are here, because these people have been loading me with broccoli and what not." His good hand began emptying the contents of the bag a big smile formed on his face. "You guys are saviours." He said, opening a box of donuts. He took a vanilla donut and took a bite. "Fuck, I nearly forget how sweet this stuff taste." He moaned a little, closing his eyes to savor the taste.

Shelly asked as she left her bag by the door. Her eyes flicked across my study table before glancing back at me. “Yeah” I nodded with a smile. “Great! Look what we got you.” Aubrey pulled me towards the bed. “You will definitely love this.” Shelly grinned. I sat cross legged on the bed. I almost gasped when they opened the box. There were four donuts in there, all topped with some melted dark chocolate or some chocolate chips. I picked the one coated with dark chocolate and sprinkles.

she added. Damien smirked slightly. “She does.” He moved back toward the couch as Vanessa began opening the bags. Inside were pastries of several kind, croissants and soft rolls. A box of glazed donuts, and a neatly packed container of honey-almond breakfast bars, lightly drizzled and golden. Vanessa’s eyes sparkled. “Yes… this is exactly what I needed.” She reached for one of the bars but paused, glancing toward the hallway. “Should we call her?”

I crossed the car quickly, scanning the overhead compartments until I spotted the red emergency sticker. I snapped it open and pulled out a fat stack of barf bags, crinkly and pale blue. Exactly what I needed. “Here!” I said, tossing a few to the nearest players. “Hold it right under your mouth. Breathe through your nose. Do not lean back.” One of the rookies was trembling so badly he couldn't open the seal. I crouched next to him, peeled the top open for him, and placed it in his hands.