Intimate Cookies Novels & Stories

He wiggled his brows. I found myself laughing before I could even stop it. “Goddess! Every single time I talk to you, I feel my brain cells reducing,” I muttered, biting into the cookie. My taste buds melted at the deliciousness. The cookie was warm and buttery, the kind you could lose yourself in for a full five minutes, and for a second the world shrank to crumbs and cinnamon and Kael’s ridiculous grin. “Why're you staring at me like that?” I asked.

Charlotte POV: "Do you think I made enough cookies?" I stared at the piles and piles of freshly baked cookies that were covering every inch of the counter. I made a small variety of shortbread, chocolate chip macadamia cookies, chocolate chip cookies, and macadamia cookies. The chocolate chips and nuts sunk deeply into the soft, baked dough, making sure that the eater had a taste of them with each and every bite. "If Timothy stops eatin' them they'll be more than enough." Raven sneered.

I could have sworn that he was having an orgasm. “Is it that good?” I asked picking up one. Then took a huge bite. A bitter sweet taste of chocolate and caramel spread all in my mouth. I closed my eyes and let the heavenly taste of Faith’s work do wonders to me. “Yahp! It’s really good. We are keeping her!” I proclaimed taking a full swig of some thick orange juice. The orange went really well with the cookies and I couldn’t help but fall in love right there and then.

the woman got inside her car and started the car. I bowed as a sign of respect and returned home. Carline immediately noticed the cookies I was carrying and took them from my hand. "Thank you for this..." she said and ate. Astrielle also took and ate. "It's delicious... where did it come from? did you go to the grocery store?" Carline inspects the cookie box, "it's from London. It's not in the groceries, who gave it to you?" she asked cheekily while taking a bite.

Opening the bin of peanut butter cookies I made this morning, or maybe yesterday since I still don’t know what day it is, I count them. There are eleven. I made twelve. And I haven’t eaten one yet. But peanut butter cookies happen to be a favorite of Aaron Kensington’s.

Kissing down her nape, I cinched my arms around her tiny waist, basking in her blissful warmth and flowery scent. “Oh my goodness, you got me a box chaperone cookies!” Jocelyn shrieked, turning to me. “I love you so much, Ed. You are the best.” “I love you too,” I smiled, grabbing her jaw and planting a chaste kiss to her lips. Jocelyn's latest obsession was milk-filled cookies from chaperone, a new food company downtown. Despite the fact that I always bought her those cookies everyday, she never failed to seem elated and delightful each time I gave her.

Pulling apart from her, I stared into her face with a scowl. Cookie's eyes remained closed, her chest rising and falling and a smile on her face. 'No, I did not make out with any other man,' her eyelashes fluttered before she pulled them apart from her cheeks, 'even with no memories, you found a way to occupy a large space in my heart. To me, I'd find Ame Allen and marry him one day. Then, we'd have thirty-nine children and dip them in colors, so they'd have colorful and bright skins.' She giggled. I pinned my lips shut, nodding in acknowledgement to her answer. I wasn't going to ask how she knew what I was thinking, Cookie is good at knowing what people think most of the time. She still had

These cookies were nothing short of a culinary masterpiece, balancing crunchiness, softness, and a symphony of flavors. "My God, Amy, they're great," I exclaimed, taking another bite with sheer delight. Amy beamed at the compliment. "I'm glad you like them. Now let me show you how to dress them up." She moved behind me, her gentle hand guiding mine, and I felt an unexpected rush of warmth at our close proximity. Her presence was comforting, and her guidance was patient, as we created intricate designs on the cookies with a syringe. It was a skill that required a steady hand and an artistic touch, and Amy's expertise was evident.

Kai moaned out loud before she turned back to exit the place. “These are the best ever goodies I have ever had,” I concurred as I closed my eyes and let the delicious explosion of the flavors of cinnamon and honey work their magic in my mouth. “Mhmm true,” Dominic said before stealing a protruding cookie from my mouth. “What the hell, Dominic !” I shouted as I threw a choco chip at the cookie thief’s forehead. “Oww ! That hurt,” Dominic frowned my way as he rubbed the flicked spot. “Here take this !” he exclaimed and quickly snagged the collar of my top before emptying a tray of ice inside my tee !!

All I see is an empty piece of the face. "And you just watched as they kiss me?" I replied, looking away. "I was so annoyed! You're stubborn and won't listen!" All of a sudden, without giving me a goddamn warning, Damion claimed my lips. It boosted all of the hidden sexual desires I'm keeping the whole night. I slightly open my lips, welcoming the intruding soft lips, giving him more chance to play with my tongue. I couldn't help to moan as he cupped my breast with his huge and veiny hand.