Happy Birthday James Cake Novels & Stories

Following him were family and friends, including Lexi, Amelia, and Fred. A sudden surge of joy welled up from her heart. Perhaps it was because she was so surprised, but seeing all this, Summer covered her mouth in disbelief. James walked in front of everyone and stopped the cake cart in front of Summer. "Happy birthday, Summie. It's your twenty-fifth birthday. I love you." As soon as he finished speaking, Lexi, Kelly, and everyone else behind him shouted together, "Happy birthday, Summer!" A surge of pure joy washed over Summer as she soaked in the room's happy atmosphere.

James has his broad back turned to me as he bends to slide something into the oven, he is wearing a black tank top despite the chilly weather and pajama trousers. "Good morning," I say standing by the doorway. James smiles, the corners of his eyes crinkle and his almond shaped eyes narrow like he is squinting. Honestly, I don't see the resemblance between him and his brother even though they are identical twins, they look like two different people to me. "You are up early," he says. "I heard you couldn't sleep." I walk towards him until I reach the countertop, in front of me is a small red velvet cake.

He glanced over at James, who was also alone but focused on his meal. James wondered why everything else tasted fine, but the birthday cake was so awful. Could Ben really have tried to poison him? Lost in thought, he suddenly felt a gaze on him. He looked up to see Ben with a miserable expression. "Ben, it's my birthday. Why the long face?" James asked. Ben sighed. "Dad, it's just that we're the only ones here without partners." "I'm not alone!" James retorted indignantly. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small watch. Inside was a tiny photo of his late wife, Sana.

James's birthday? Who invited such a big shot?!

James was telling the delivery guy where to put the birthday cake. The cake was five tiers tall painted all white with multiple colors flowers all over and gold trimming it's the most beautiful cake I saw. I think my aunt said it was marble cake too. "Now the trick is to getting it out of the door," I said walking over to Ms. James, she looked at me as we both realized the cake is too wide for the door with it being placed on a rolling cart. " Great " Shiva said shaking her head "I'm calling your aunt down here to see our problem," she said mind linking my aunt. That was one of the things about us we couldn't mind linking anyone in the pack, yep that's right, and thank Goddess for its sounds

Though she looked a little younger than me. “Chocolate cake is always a safe bet,” I said. “I think I might get that one for—” The name James Maxwell suddenly popped up in my head. Why James? But then I thought chocolate cake would suit his taste. It would definitely suit him as a person too. As with the cake, he was enticing, rich in flavor with a hint of bitterness, and utterly sweet. Once you had a taste, you could never stop. He made me crave him, for his touches, his kisses and so much more, just like the cake.

Hearing this, James couldn’t hide his disappointment, though he managed to suppress it skillfully. “Which bakery do you want to go to?” “There’s one nearby. They sell drinks and cakes.” Nancy and Dylan had visited this place before, so she was familiar with it. Nancy especially liked the cake flavors there. Her plan was to surprise Dylan at home with the birthday celebration. According to her knowledge, Dylan was currently at the hospital. James stopped the car in front of the bakery, letting Nancy go in to pick out the cake herself. He waited by the entrance for a long time, but when Nancy didn’t come out, he decided to go inside to find her.

Brenda nodded, tears streaming down her face now, and JT stood up from his chair. This was it. This was the moment. I held my breath, and shoved the chocolate bar in my mouth as JT walked around the table to where Brenda was sitting, and I could see his hands trembling, could see him taking deep breaths to steady himself. "There's actually one more surprise," JT said, gesturing toward a side table I hadn't noticed before. "I had them make you a special birthday cake. Your favorite—chocolate with raspberry filling." He walked over to the table and carefully lifted what I assumed was a cake dome, revealing—

Kara whispered, slipping her fingers to his zipper and button and opening it before slipping her fingers inside, and rubbing his hard manhood through the boxer. James groaned in pleasure just before he grabbed Kara's hand and pulled it out of his jeans, "It's your birthday. Let's celebrate it for you." Kara licked her dry lips as she stared into his eyes. She could not understand how James had enough control to push her away right now when she was dripping wet. But she also knew that when it came to her, James was ready to do anything if it meant it was for her good. "I know it is my birthday James." Kara smiled softly, "This is the gift I want from you today. Don't you... don't you want me

She opened the bag containing the candle and said with a smile, "Brother Jacob, take out the cake yourself. There are words on it." Jacob pulled out the cake and read, "Happy birthday to Jacob, who is 26 years old." Ashley winked, "I specially asked the clerk for an extra pack of candles." "Oh, right." Ashley picked up another plastic bag. "There is a birthday hat. Put it on." Jacob said with a laugh, "What?" Ashley looked at it and put it on his head, "This is shaped like a crown. You will be a queen today." "Hmm?"