Kawakami Gift Guide Novels & Stories

I'll make a cake, especially for Gerald. So, today I went out alone after a month of living in Germany. I'm going shopping, and I want to buy a present for him. I'm confused, what gift is suitable. Gifts such as watches, clothes, shoes are too mainstream. It should be something related to a hobby. And Gerald's hobby is makes my mood fell. Should I be naked on his birthday? my mind is not clear anymore, O always thougt dirty mind. If Gerald like other men who collect Gundams, I could buy them for him and not be angry if he collects things. Unfortunately, Gerald jerk are not interested in anything. His life is just like that. And now I'm choosing ingredients to make a cake.

I greeted them. “Good evening, Tatum,” Camila replied, her smile polite and practiced. “Good evening,” Sean added with a brief nod. “So,” Camila said, her tone teasing but curious, “did you only bring gifts for Grandpa? What about the rest of us?” I matched her playful energy with a smile of my own. “Don't worry, I got something for you and Uncle, too.” I reached into my bag and presented a gift box. When I opened it, a set of elegant couple’s mugs was nestled inside.

“Shanghai deal is in final signature. Tokyo wants to expand their order, and we got a call from Dubai—two luxury food groups want Zenith on their launch calendars.” I nodded but kept my eyes on the screen. “That’s good.” “You don’t care,” he said, but he was smiling. He put the folder down on the coffee table and came around to see my phone. “Ah. Gifts.” “Chocolates for Donna,” I said. “And a doll. And art supplies. And books. And maybe a globe.” He laughed. “So… everything.” “I do not want to overdo it,” I said. “I also do not want to show up with something that feels thoughtless.”

"After all that talk, you just can’t stand to part with the gifts I gave you, can you?" "Relax." Aurora pulled out another list, her tone indifferent. "I don’t care about your so-called gifts." Joseph’s brows furrowed. Aurora, unbothered, began reading off the list at a steady pace. "In March 2022, you gave me a few counterfeit designer scarves for $0.38 each. “On April 5, you gifted me a heart-shaped chocolate box for $3.78. “On Valentine’s Day, you got me a discount makeup kit for $6.78."

I lifted my face to look at him, and I could see that he had his eyes on me as he approached, his face brightening up with every step he took. I was afraid that his brother was going to get suspicious, but I figured that they were more interested in his arrival. “Hello, Mr. Prescott. Happy birthday and anniversary to you. Here, I brought you a gift.” Carl pulled out a gorgeous glass tube with a wax seal, which he handed over to the celebrant. “This is Gurkha Royal Cigar. The finest in the entire world.” Carl smugged. “Aha! You know exactly what I like; I do not doubt that you would take care of my daughter.” Mr. Prescott looked at the gift with a cheerful smile.

"Old Master Coke, Mrs Coke, Amelia, all of you are here" The gifts she brought were placed on the table in the living room. "Old Master Coke, I heard that your neck truly hurts recently. This is an intelligent massage machine I bought specially for you. It's very convenient to use. Mrs Coke, this is the skincare products I asked someone to buy abroad. It has a wonderful effects in preventing wrinkled. Amelia, this is the limited LV bag for thud season. I've spent a lot of effort to get it. Do you like it? "

She walks towards him and grabs the bags. " A gift from Mr. Kimura's cousin!" He says, holding the mochi. She looks at him, with a raised brow since he said that before. Gifts from Kimura's. The coldness of the bag tells her that he put them in the fridge before bringing it here. " Another gift?" She asks, confusion in her tone, " You are really good at lying. Going to Japan and returning on the same day and lying on -!"

He leaned down, lips brushing my ear. "I'll feed you properly tonight." I opened my mouth to protest, but the door swung open with a click. "Sir, everything's ready." His security detail walked in, arms full of… gift boxes? "What's all this?" I asked, staring at the mountain of beautifully wrapped packages. "Go visit your parents. I prepared some gifts at the last minute." Kane said, casually checking the contents. I blinked. Bouquets of fresh-cut flowers. Luxurious-looking health supplements. A limited edition designer watch. A velvet box the color of forest moss—clearly holding jewelry.

“This is for me?” Chadwick crossed his arms in front of his chest and turned his head away. Then, he said proudly, “This is a gift that Sapphire specially ordered for you as a thank you.” Sapphire turned her head around and said, “Chadwick, don’t talk to Cam like that. She helped us.” Chadwick pursed his lips and did not say anything. Cameron opened up the gift box and saw that it was a miniature doll charm. The doll looked like her, and it was even wearing the same clothes she had worn that day.

— 50 pounds of Himalayan pink salt. — 3 gallons of artisanal olive oil. — Crates of sparkling water infused with gold flakes. — Gourmet caviar chips. — Handcrafted macarons with edible gold. — Rare chocolates from Venezuela or Madagascar. — Fresh-cut orchids. — Scented candles. — An entire crate of lavender sachets for freshening drawers. — Wagyu beef steaks. — Alaskan king crab legs. — Live lobsters flown in from Maine. — Custom-made silk napkins.