Honey Senpai Cake Novels & Stories

Tony said gruffly, then winked down at Gemma. “Please, guys. I just ate one of Mom’s cinnamon rolls,” Kyle groaned. “I bet you ate the middle one too, didn’t you?” Gemma teased. “Don’t worry, she made a whole cake pan.” “Good. The middle ones are my favorite ones.” “Too bad Dad ate the other one,” Kyle replied. Gemma let out an exaggerated groan and pretended to faint. “But I need that one," she whined. "It has the most frosting, and they’re never as done as the ones on the outside,”

Raf noticed each cake had the names of the trio. He picked up the knife and glanced at his Honey Bee, who was gazing at him with pure love. Raf smiled and pulled her close. “We’ll cut the cakes together,” he said, encircling his arms around her waist. Saraya happily placed her hand over his, and together they cut the cakes, one by one. Raf noticed the cakes were all in Miah and Phoenix’s favorite flavors. He also had a sweet tooth, but he never insisted on having something different.

Milli smiled as she unboxed the one she made for Aunt Elizabeth and wrote her aunt’s name on the card with a description. “Gracious, Milli! It’s beautiful.” Gramma Dorine gushed. “And I bet it tastes wonderful.” Milli beamed at the praise. She had been doing cakes since she was seventeen and, yet she still felt a thrill when someone complimented one of her cakes, no matter how simple it was. “Just a little something I whipped up this morning. Coconut spiced rum sponge with a pineapple filling.” “A Pina Colada cake, how clever,” Dorine complimented as Elizabeth smiled.

I can't go wrong looking at the cake that Sophie made, it's the same as the cake that the princess always makes for us. "Uhm why does the cake I made look ugly? Do you know the first time I made a cake that looks like this I fainted that's why I wasn't able to see its final appearance so please forgive me if you did not like the design," said Sophie "No. You are mistaken. The truth is that the cake you made is beautiful." I said It's a round chocolate cake with a yellow crescent moon in the middle with a circle in the middle colored blue and surrounded by a sign of all elements like fire, water, ice, and wind.

Serena is staring, but she ignores her. “That’s a very good pecan pastry, Honey.” She nods, and finishes it while Serena keeps staring.

Every now and then he reaches for my hair or my necklace or my cheek as if checking to make sure I’m still here. I kiss his forehead every time. Just because I can. When it’s time for cake, we gather around the dining table. The cake is a masterpiece, yellow frosting, tiny fondant bees, a little honey drip effect that looks almost too real. I made it with Steph supervising like a tyrant. Cole sets Aiden in his highchair, straps him in, and leans close. “Big moment,” he murmurs. Aiden responds by smacking the tray. We sing. Loud and off-key. Sawyer is the worst offender. Jonas covers his ears dramatically. Jasmin pretends she hates it but films anyway.

Zane said, eyeing his best friend and mother while slicing a piece of cake. Last year, Keira baked him a Dundee cake since Zane loves almonds. And from the looks of it, his best friend went for a more traditional and classic flavor for his cake and made him a Victoria sponge cake decorated with fresh strawberries around. Everyone watched Zane have a first bite of his cake and Keira especially waited for his feedback. “Hmm… this is great.” he sincerely complimented. This immediately put a proud smile on Keira’s face before she helped herself get everyone a slice as well.

Then came the boyfriends. The first one was Jake, a shy kid from school. They started hanging out after classes. One afternoon when Mark was at work, they snuck up to her room. I could not leave. The house would not let me. I watched from the corner as things heated up. Lily was nervous but eager. Jake kissed her clumsily at first, hands tentative on her developing breasts over her shirt. She guided him, moaning softly when he slipped a hand under her bra.

Chapter 19 After the finishing touches, Jayda stared at her just-concluded creation. The two tiers red velvet cake had red crumbs around and layered with dripping like cheese butter frosting coupled with an animated picture of Moana in the middle. It's a couple of minutes past two and she is more than happy to have finished the job on time.

“What’s this?” Mina’s tail swayed with excitement as she lifted the lid, revealing a single bowl of ice cream—but this was no ordinary flavor. The smooth, rich texture gleamed under the warm light, with specks of golden honey swirls infused within. “This,” Mina declared, “is my ultimate creation—Royal Honey Delight.” Mies raised an eyebrow. “Honey?”