Kandyland/suzy Snacktime Novels & Stories

And for all who knew I was at his mercy-- a lowly slave of his bodily desires. Unable to stop my overrunning mind, I headed to the pantry for something to do and maybe quiet down my crying stomach. The small nook was filled from top to bottom with different varieties of food. However, I wasn’t in the mood to cook, I decided to make an easy tuna sandwich. Heavy food would only make my stomach churn, I was actually too nervous for anything.

After a quick stop at the restroom, she returned to the U-Haul with a bag full of junk food and two coffees, her mocha and a black coffee for Kyle. She grinned, holding the bag up in front of her brother. “This is how you buy snacks, Kyle.” Kyle spotted the barbecue chips through the sack and shook his head. “You are going to regret eating those for breakfast one of these days.” Gemma popped one into her mouth. “Now is not one of those times.” She took a sip of her coffee and ate another chip. Kyle laughed, making a face. “Now that’s disgusting—even for you.” The rest of the ride, they argued over music and snacks—especially when Gemma discovered Kyle had eaten the last of the powdered dough

"Girl, I know it. All women can see that by just looking at you. I doubt that your man won't be prouder than he already is. Maybe he's already bragging about you pregnant and--" "Actually, Carla... I'm going to get some lunch now. Serena here was so hungry that's why she kind of slipped from our world to hers, so if you'll excuse us. I'll just see you tomorrow. Don't worry, I'm going to bring the kit you requested from me and it is of free charge. You are very much welcome!" Suzy stated, not giving me any chance for Carla to interrupt her as she pulled me out of the shop.

She merely raised her eyes slightly and muttered, "Oh, you're here." "Mm, I brought your favorite foods, Suzy. Come eat!" Annie opened the various food containers. "My mom made all this. There's pork sandwiches, hand-pulled chicken, and..." Suzy said listlessly, sounding dejected, "Just leave it there. I'm not hungry right now." "Suzy, come and eat. Your health is important, and I have something to tell you," Annie said, looking excited. "Come on. Eat up, then take a shower, and I'll take you out!"

He sat with his back on the headboard and sat me up, then gave me the water. "Here Addie, you need to drink. I know you haven't eaten anything since lunch. I don't know about you, but I'm fucking starving baby. We will eat then we will have a sexy bath. Let's end the night with sexy memories yeah?" He winked at me, and went on his phone ordering our food while watching me drink my water.

Damon spotted her before she saw him. Suzy sat in the farthest corner of the small, close-knot café, hunched over her phone, scrolling without purpose, her nails tapping rhythmically against the screen. Her hair—still the same glossy brown he remembered from college—fell over one shoulder in deliberate waves, the kind that required time, effort, and an audience. He exhaled slowly. This was his chance. He could turn around, step right back out the door, blame some emergency later.

She paused dramatically. “He’s hot. Like… super hot.” Lena gave her a blank look. “And when I went close to him—gosh,” Suzy sighed dreamily. “He smells like chocolate. I just want to lick—” “Okay!” Lena cut in quickly, coughing slightly. “That’s enough.” Suzy laughed. “Alright, alright. I’ll take my leave then.” She waved and disappeared into her apartment, still giggling. Lena shook her head with a small laugh and unlocked her door.

Her shoes were shinning, and her lips sparkled the same. Ryan compressed his knees together under his desk, fighting back the bulge that was starting to rise in his placket. "What are you doing here?" Marina flashed him a smile, went round the table in confidence and stood beside him. "I'm here you check on what my boss would want for lunch." She responded. Ryan got up on his feet, his eyes on her exposed cleavage. He went round her, his eyes not moving an inch. "Since when did you start doing my lunch?" He asked, stood directly behind her, fanning her neck with his breath.

Elena replied, then turned to Suzy, who was staring at her with an admiring gaze. The girl, who was still in her fifth semester of college, nodded. "Let's go to the food street. There are lots of Korean snacks worth trying there," Suzy replied enthusiastically. Elena looked at the girl in surprise. For someone who was the daughter of the head of Security Black branch, whose salary could even buy a luxury car outright, Suzy clearly seemed odd for preferring street food over restaurant food. "Why? Don't you like it? Or should we go to a restaurant instead?" the girl asked worriedly.

I glanced at the screen and Suzy's name appeared on the screen. "Hmmmn... Janet" I called. "Yes?" "I'll talk to you later. Suzy's calling" I informed her and I heard a slight gasp. "Wait...wait" she said dramatically. "I know you only have two friends, namely Janet Wilford and Steve Carlton. So tell me it's not the Suzy I know." She gasped dramatically as she ended her statement. "It's the Suzy you know so can you get off the phone now?" I whined. Suzy had started to call the second time.